Artemisia I wake up feeling more sore than I ever felt. But how good it feels. The ‘just another round’ ended up being another three rounds. And even if I didn’t get them to fuck me like I begged them to, I couldn’t fall asleep feeling more satisfied. At least I managed to convince them to g
Artemisia “How lovely to see that you are having fun.” Fynn’s darkened glare feels like a stab in my heart. I’m still frozen to my spot, my throat closed by a knot made out of worry and fear as Logan pushes me behind him slightly, shielding me from his brother. His touch feels soothing and a
Artemisia The room turns around me as he throws me onto a couch ungently before going to barricade the door. I blink as I try to get up and see him push a piece of furniture in front of the door that I could never move without Cassy’s help. Whimpering, I slump back on the couch as my dizziness
“How are you feeling?” Cayden asks me, making me open my eyes to look at him. He is wearing his usual tailored suit and stands at the end of my bed with a worried frown. “I’m fine,” I say, making him shake his head. “Would you please not punish Fynn? He didn’t know and I provoked him as we were
Artemisia Blowing my cheeks, I tap my fingers on my blanket. It’s already past midnight, and the last nurse came in hours ago to apply my last cool compression for my head. I feel so human, and I hate it! I also finally understand how they always use to say that a doctor is the worst patient
“A doll.” He repeats with a scoff as he starts moving again. “I’m being serious, Fynn. You have been nothing but condescending to me. Why did you come and fetch me in the first place?” I ask him, regretting the question the moment I have uttered it. “What do you mean? You are my mate. I had to g
Artemisia The coziness of the bed he just cuddled me in, doesn‘t help at him staring at me in disbelief. “I’m sorry, what?” I chose the rip-it-off-in-one-go kind of way, and am now doubting my strategy as I actually have to go on. I bite my upper lip nervously as I move my feet under the bla
“Who the fuck knows about this?” He growls, making me jerk back. “Well, my family does. My pack and of course, Ri- Alpha Saviano.” I stutter out as he continues to glare at me. “So, I’m the only one who knows here.” His voice holds so much disgust that my chest tightens. Nodding, I get him to