(Lena's POV)My mother watched me with hateful eyes and a snare on her lips."You!" she called out. It was just a single word, but I could almost 'taste' the anger from that one single word, and it went deep."Yes Felica. Me""What am I doing here?" she asked, not Damien, but me."I guess we are about to find out."Damien nodded to one of the guards who unlocked the cell with shaky hands; his hands had been so unsteady that the silver on the locks gave him a slight burn.If Damien noticed the guard's behavior, he didn't acknowledge it.The guard stepped back, and I also noticed that the guard looked everywhere but at me. I walked into the cell, and Damien walked in next.From the look on my mother's face, she might have rushed at me, but she isn't that stupid to make that move, not with Damien here. Little did she know that I could take care of myself well; I wasn't the weak Lena she remembered or believed I still was."Everyone leave." Damien ordered the guards outside, and they look
(Lena's POV)"You heard me right, Lena. You are my mistake.""No, you talked about a woman, about me not being your responsibility; what does that mean?""Isn't it clear to you already? You are not our child; you never were and never would be.""You do not have to say that, Felicia; I know you hated the fact that you brought me to this world...""You stupid little girl. It's strange that you never saw it. Such a pathetic girl, ready to believe whatever is being thrown at her. All these years, you couldn't even notice the difference; this had been the reason we abhor your very existence; we never wanted to have anything to do with you. You should have discovered this; we clearly do not look alike; yes, the hair color, but they are very different shades, but of course you couldn't see that...""Stop saying this; you don't have to lie to me.""Don't believe it if you do not want to. But I am done pretending to be the mother of a proud little bitch like you, and I want none of it; I want
(Natasha's POV)Diego had given me some time to settle in.He had offered me new sets of clothes, but I refused them, I wanted nothing from him, my clothes were good enough for me.I couldn't be more grateful that he didn't question me further.He had given me space and time, just as I had requested and finally I had made up my mind.I was going to let him claim me as his mate, tarrying would only get supicious.For the night I had to sleep alone. I didn't want him close by, I wasn't ready or prepared to sleep on the same bed with him, that action alone would bring more guilt, I was sleeping in the same bed with the man who had directly or indirectly killed my parents and ended my pack.I had to remind myself that I was doing all these for them.Finally after many hours of staying awake and staring at the celling. I finally slep off, but there was one thing I also didn't think about.My nightmares.~I was eight years old once again, staring at the dead body of my parents, but this ti
(Natasha's POV)~~~His fingers rubbed around my cliritos, and I felt shivers. Another stroke, and I moaned."You are already so wet. I like that," and with those words, his fingers dipped into my opening deliciously, in and out, and then he added in another finger, in and out again. I cried out."Please," I begged, and this wasn't just my wolf; this was me wanting my desires to be met.His fingers sinked deeper till I felt him in me, and then his space increased faster and faster, my toe curled and my back arched. The feeling was too much, and at some point I called out his name, begged him for things I could never imagine, and then I felt my climate building. The sensation was nerve-racking, and I shattered.He had done all that with just his fingers.Finally, he pulled them out of me, bringing them to my lips, and I licked them up, drawing him in. I kissed him."Beautiful. I can never get enough of you.""That was... amazing," I say, but 'amazing' was an understatement, and he knew
(Damien's POV)"The Luna is a complete bitch," I said, referring to Felicia.Nate gave a nod to that."The fact she had just slammed all that information to her face is crazy," Diego agreed. I couldn't help but notice how very happy he looked; he hadn't looked this way for a very long time."Send letters to Alpha Antony; tell him we have his mate, and I need a little chat with him.""You are going to let her go?" Nate asked, surprised, and I gave him a nod."Yes, I would. Only because of Lena," I say, a small smirk on my face. I could remember when Lena had hit her down in the dungeons; it was so damn sexy. "I can't imagine being locked out of my own room.""She needs space," Diego says, the small smile still on his face."I heard that your mystery mate returned—from the mark on your neck, you've completed the mating," I say, and Diego's smile broadens."She is one unique girl."I had to agree with that.I had told them about Lena, but I was sure to leave out most of it, like the part
(Damien's POV)I pulled open the door to 'my room', relieved to find it unlocked. "Stay here," I say to Tony, and I can almost see the smoke pouring out of his ears. If he were man enough, he would have challenged me, and I couldn't deny how disappointed I had been at the fact that he agreed so quickly. I walked into my room. A smile on my face. I would love to watch this. The sight of Lena's swollen eyes threw the smile off my lips.She was hurt.Maybe Felicia didn't deserve a chance after all."Lena?"She walked towards me, and then she threw herself into my arms."I am so sorry for sending you away... I just needed some time to think.""It is alright, I understand."Kaden was awake now- I noticed."There's someone here to see you.""I do not want to see anyone.""I think you should meet him. Alpha Tony is here, and I believe he has something you would like to hear," I assured her, and she finally wiped away her tears."He can come in." she says, but clearly he was the last person
(NATASHA'S POV)Diego was in the room with me, and I had to wait patiently for him to go before I engaged in the mission. It had been so long since I killed, and the bloodlust was getting out of control, yet I had to look and act naturally."You would be joining us for dinner this evening," he says, and I couldn't help but feel a taste of disappointment."Why can't I eat here, in this room?"He turned to me, a smile on his face. "Are you shy? It's alright to be and very understandable too; they are all new people, and I doubt you have been surrounded by this many new faces for sometime," he says, and he was right. "But everyone has been waiting to get a good look at you, and I think this is important, but if you aren't ready yet...""It's okay. I would go with you, and no, I am not shy, just not ready yet."He nodded. "If I may ask, the woman who was placed in a cell besides me, why was she there?""For being a bad mother," he says, and I give him a pointed look. "She deceived us.""
(Natasha's POV)"Everyone. Meet my mate Natasha," Diego introduced, and I did a little show, giving a shy smile. Inside, I was boiling, and nothing but blood could calm this rage and I would satisfy my bloodlust."Nice to meet you all," I said, my voice small, but of course, that's all part of the play."Natasha, I do really like your hair." the Luna complemented, and I gave her another smile; this time it wasn't hard to fake it."Thank you, Luna, and I've heard so much about you."She gave me a small smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.I waited for her to ask about my pack and where I came from, but she never did. Maybe Diego had already mentioned to them that my pack had been attacked and destroyed, but still, I was grateful I wouldn't have to lie any further."Know that you could always talk to me about anything," The Luna says, and I give a small nod.We dug in.That didn't quite go as badly as I expected. I avoided the Alpha's gaze; he might think I did that because I was sc