(Natasha's POV)"So you need my help now, don't you?" He asked, and even if I can't see him, I know he had a smile on his lips."I'm so sorry for all I said to you; I know you wouldn't do this if it were up to you, and I should never have been that harsh on you," I apologized."It's okay; you are right to be, though. I knew you were also on a mission; I had no right to be mad at you for wanting to make things easy for yourself, he said, sounding genuine. "So, what do you need?""I need... I need a makeover."He paused. "On my way," he says.That's why I couldn't help but love Set; he always knew what I needed. This had not been the first time I asked for a makeover; I had played 'The Spy' so many times, and Set had been very useful in making me a whole different person.Sometimes I wondered if he could one day get tired of waiting for me and just find another woman; the picture of him with any other person only made me jealous.~Two hours later, there's a tap on the window, and it's
(Lena's POV)I felt restless laying there on the bed, I had to remind myself that Damien had to work and I should stop visiting his office, but I just couldn't seat here, not when I felt so aroused, I needed him, my wolf wanted him too. I wondered if he would ever get tired of me, but I doubted it. I walked out of our room, hesistating, but finally making up my mind I walked to his office and stopped.He was not alone.I knew what was going on but I refused to believe it, I walked closer and I saw a flash of blonde hair, which was quickly covered with Damien's form, the pain burnt in my chest, hot anger, furry, that's all I felt.My mind went completely blank and I turned around, heading back into our room, a single tear fell down my eyes.Did I do something wrong?, did I make him upset in anyway?Those were the question on my mind but I was quick to dismiss it. It didn't make sense, he had said all that for me to stay and then he go fuck some other whore...It didn't add up, but with
(Lena's POV)"Poisoned?" Damien questioned, "I didn't take anything after dinner, and if I was then everyone would also be"He was right, but something didn't add up, why would he be poisioned all for sex?, I get he was hot and maybe some messed up person could do that, but then to poision Damien- who ever did this have to be very smart and I can't imagine a female doing all those just to get a quicky."It doesn't make sense" I say, "Did you notice how she looked?""No, I had seen you, I thought it was you, but then when she left... it was like the charm faded off, I perceived her scent and why it was still all mixed up, it was most certainly not yours. I checked the CCTV cameras, but she had shielded her face.""Just the same way she did, so I wouldn't see her face" I whispered. "You didn't eat anything extra after dinner, but the omega gave you another glass of wine... couldn't that be when it was poisioned?"Damien had a thoughtful look. "Most certainly"I remembered Natasha leavin
(Damien's POV)I wasn't being exactly truthful.I didn't think I could let Lena go, even after what I did. I simply couldn't live without her; the last two years without her almost drove me crazy, and now that I know she also had my child... I just couldn't let her bare the burden alone. Also having the knowledge that there were people out there who wanted her, was just more reason I couldn't let her go.There was more to my mate, and she was not at all as powerless or worthless as her parents had thought she was. I guess if they knew the kind of power she held in those slender fingers, they would never let her go; she would have been a big asset to them, and she would have been used and exploited.No one should know about her abilities. I didn't know what it was, but I knew that there was much more to it than even I knew. She was simply spectacular, but she would never stop being my Lena. I didn't care what exactly she was; I would never stop loving her in any shape or form.I didn't
(Lena's POV)I stared at the Omega; nothing about this man seemed suspicious. The fear was clear in his eyes; I didn't even think this man had the guts to pull a trick of that magnitude, and I couldn't help but feel sympathetic towards him.Still, he was our only lead, and I couldn't let any detail slip."The Alpha's drink had been poisoned yesterday while dining; we have every reason to believe that the glass of wine you brought to the Alpha was poisoned. What do you have to say about that?" I asked him, and he shook under my intense gaze."Believe me, Luna, I know nothing about such attempts. I had been sent by the head chef to deliver the glass of wine to the Alpha. If it was poisoned, I did not know. It had been the very same bottle other members were served with," he said. I stared into his eyes, and for some reason, I knew he was telling the truth."Did you, by any mistake, take any stops?""No Luna""Are you sure?""Yes, but I bumped into someone... I don't think she has anythi
(Lena POV) "Please, you may all eat," Damien said to everyone, and they dug in. "Now would you explain where my own plate is for food?" I asked, already suspecting his response, but it still came as a shock to me. "There would be no need for that, Lena; I'll be feeding you," he says. "I am very capable of eating by myself." "I know that." "Yet?" "Yet, I think it is sexy to see you eat from me." "When you say it, it sounds very different from just 'eating," I muttered, grateful for the conversation that had already begun on the dining table, even if I was sure some twisted people were still listening in—and yes, they were all twisted attendees. "What does it sound like?" he asked, and a small smirk formed on my lips. Two could play the game. "Something from my own sexual fantasies," I said, and that gave him a pause. The smirk on my lips grew wider. "And if I may know, what do your sexual fantasies entail?" "Me eating from you, of course, but in these fantasies, I am on my
(Lena's POV)"You are nude, on your knees, with my hands in your hair. I would really love to hear the rest of your sexual fantasy," Damien says."Then... I do this," I whispered, cupping him in my hands, and then I let my lips tease his tip. I tasted him again and again. I could see what it did to him; I could see what my touch could do to Damien. "Then you take the lead.""And what do I do?" he asked, a strain in his voice."You fuck my mouth," I whispered, and with that, he didn't hold back. I felt him, his hips moving in jerky motions as he thrust into my mouth, deep but not deep enough to make me gag. I let my mouth wrap around his huge length; it would be impossible to take him all in.He let out a deep guttural sound. His pace quickened, and I knew he was very close to his release, and then he pulled out of me. The salty taste of his pre-cum remained in my mouth.I knew it took every self-control in him to end this now, and I was curious to what he wanted to do next. He didn't
(Lena's POV) I woke up with this strange feeling like something bad was about to happen, I felt nervous. The pack seemed too quiet for a regular Saturday morning. Pushing all those feelings aside, I got ready for the day. There was a knock on the door and for some reasons, my heart pounded. It was the Luna, my mother. She had a smile on her face and that surprised me, I was used to the ugly looks she usually reserved for me, so this was new, still I felt hope building up, it was stupid to think that she smiling at me meant anything, but still I felt hopeful. I found it strange that a mother could hate her own child. Her only child. "Your father wants to have a word with you darling" she said, I didn't miss the pet name, it had been years since she called me any pet names, it felt all wrong, everything about her visit, for one, she was trying to be nice and secondly my father rarely speaks to me, sometimes it was like he wanted to forget he had a child. My parents had wanted a male