"Gabriel," I began, my voice low and filled with urgency. "We need to find a way to meet again soon. You're my only link in this Mansion of Alpha Draxler. I need you to keep me informed, be my eyes and ears on the inside."Gabriel's brow furrowed, and he nodded slowly, understanding the gravity of the situation. "I'll do my best, Sergio. You can count on me. I'll keep you updated on everything I can find out."I appreciated his commitment, and I continued, "But Gabriel, you need to be careful. If you get caught, I don't want you to put yourself in harm's way for my sake. Your safety is important."He sighed, a mixture of determination and resignation in his eyes. "I know what I'm getting into, Sergio. I've been a coward in the past, but this is a chance to redeem myself, I have no regrets about this. And if anything should happen to me, consider it my atonement for not being able to help Fernanda in the past."I nodded, grateful for his bravery. "Thank you, Gabriel. We'll figure this o
Alpha Draxler's POV:I sat on the plush, cream-colored sofa in the dimly lit living room, my fingers tapping restlessly on the mahogany coffee table. The room's ambiance was serene, with the soft hum of an antique grandfather clock in the corner, and the occasional crackle of logs in the fireplace. It was the perfect facade for the chaos brewing within me.My eyes scanned the room's exquisite décor, but I couldn't appreciate the opulence around me. My thoughts were consumed by Gabriel, my Gamma and chief guard. I had sent guards to summon him, and I'd been waiting patiently for his arrival, but patience was wearing thin.Gabriel had been acting reluctantly, and it gnawed at me. He was the only one interested in Fernanda's side of the story from that fateful day, and it bothered me. I couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to his curiosity than met the eye. The doubt festered, like a poisonous thorn in my side.After all, Gabriel had every reason to betray me. I had reduced his
"I see, well, I apologIse for jumping to conclusions. I hope you aren't offended, Blanca." I said, with an apologetic tone. She walked towards me, taking off my suitcase from my hand, and she turned to place them where I normally kept them. "No worries honey, I knew I had some explaining to do the moment you got back without me finishing off my cleaning. But it's cool now." She said, with a reassuring smile on her resting bitch face, which put me in the mood to ignite something with her. After all, I am in a good mood today. Alpha Aaron of the Rose pack has begun closing in on Sergio's whereabouts. I could even get a phone call now and it'll be the exact location of his base. With a mischievous smirk, I took a couple of steps forward towards my Luna, and cupped her milky tits on my palms, which yielded a soft slutty moan from her. Blanca has always been a slut, which was why I made her my Luna. It wasn't because I loved her or anything similar, but because I wanted to use her for my se
I played with her tongue more aggressively, while my right hand grabbed her fleshy ass cheeks. I gave it a tight squeeze, followed by a spank and it jiggled for some seconds as she moaned into my mouth. "You like that don't you?" I teased, momentarily breaking off from the kiss and staring into her seductive eyes. She bit her lower lip as she said, "yes sir…" I proceeded to lift her up bridal style and placed her at the edge of the bed. Without breaking off eye contact, I began unbuttoning my shirt. Afterwards, I began undressing her, removing every single fabric on her body. It's been a while since I last engaged in foreplay like this. I started with her clit as I nibbled on the fleshy skin at the top of her labia. Her clit invited my exploration, each touch a revelation. As her breathing picked up the pace, in sync with mine, the boundaries between us blurred, and I lost myself in the intoxicating rhythm of passion. In that stolen moment, our bodies spoke a language only we understo
The room bore witness to the ebb and flow of emotions as the call with Grinjo concluded, leaving me to grapple with the weight of newfound information. The air hung heavy with the residue of secrets and unspoken truths. As I turned away from the cold conversation, my eyes sought out Blanca, my Luna, waiting patiently on the bed, her eyes betraying a mix of desire and apprehension.I heaved a long sigh, the frustration of my dual existence tugging at the edges of my consciousness. "I'm sorry, Blanca," I uttered, my voice carrying a hint of regret as I masked any dissatisfaction lingering from the call. "But I'll have to head out. Let's do this some other time, okay?"Her expression, a fleeting canvas of disappointment, transformed into a pale mask of acceptance. A quicksilver shift, she masked it with a smile, a practiced facade that belied the complexity of our shared existence. I could read the unsatisfied yearning in her eyes, a desire unfulfilled, yet she bore it with a grace that s
Fernanda's POV:The air in Alpha Charles's mansion held a subtle tension as Sergio and I finally broke off from the intense hug that seemed to last an eternity. I could feel the warmth of Sergio's embrace lingering, and as I pulled away, our eyes locked in a moment that spoke volumes. The shadows danced on the walls, casting a soft glow on Sergio's face, highlighting the concern etched in his features. "Did you find out any important details about my parents' death from Gabriel?" I asked, my voice filled with a mixture of anticipation and anxiety. Sergio's piercing gaze softened as he looked at me, his Alpha aura momentarily giving way to a tender sincerity. "I'm sorry, I didn't really dig up something new about that from Gabriel, but I'm sure we'll get to the bottom of this with time, my love," he reassured me, his words like a soothing balm to the wounds of uncertainty. He sealed his promise with a gentle peck on my forehead, leaving a reassuring warmth in its wake.Sergio's beta, Ja
I heaved a long sigh, the sound escaping like a weary exhale, as I placed my palm on my forehead. It portrayed my groaning reaction to the inevitable, a silent acknowledgment that further objections would only hinder the pack's swift response to the looming threat. "Alright then, let's get this over with. I won't hold us back any more with my objections," I conceded, my voice carrying a mixture of resignation and determination. The decision had been made, and now it was time to act.Sergio, with the efficiency of a seasoned leader, began texting Kate and Sarah the new coordinates of our next base. The air hummed with a sense of urgency as the pack mobilized, each member contributing to the collective effort of relocation. Despite the apparent chaos, there was an underlying unity in the pack's response to adversity, a testament to the bonds that bound us together.As Sergio focused on coordinating the logistics, Jake and Alpha Charles engaged in a discussion, their voices hushed yet car
The sleek black BMW glided to a smooth stop, the purr of the engine fading into a subtle hum. Sergio's deep voice broke the lingering silence, "We are here, let's go." I opened the door, the crisp night air brushing against my face as I stepped onto the pavement. Sergio joined me, his hand finding mine, our fingers intertwining. Ahead, Sergio's beta, Jake, moved confidently, a silent guardian leading the way.The night concealed the details of our surroundings, but I knew we were entering Sergio's secret haven. The anticipation curled within me, a mix of excitement and uncertainty. The front door loomed ahead, a gateway to the concealed world we were about to enter.Jake's fingers danced across the keypad, the lock disengaging with a soft click. The door swung open, revealing the grandeur within. My gaze swept across the entrance, taking in the opulence of the mansion. The scent of familiarity hung in the air – a blend of Kate's aromatic cooking and Sarah's comforting presence.As we s