Selena's POV. From how warm the other side of the bed was I knew Zander had come back to me room last night, but by the time I'd woken up this morning he was gone again leaving nothing but his scent and the warmth on his side of the bed behind as an indication of his presence here and even though somewhere in my mind I'm aware that he did return I'm still left with a huge hole in my chest. I've become so used to waking up with his arm wrapped around me, tucking me into him and making me feel safe again. Waking up to an empty bed wasn't something I was used to anymore and his presence was something I was beginning to realise I couldn't live without. I sigh tiredly and sit up, stretching and yawning. I glance down to the foot of the bed where Ana and Naz had fallen asleep yesterday, obviously they're gone now and I have a faint memory of Naz dragging Ana out of the room, the both of them saying a drowsy goodbye while I nod and him before slipping back into sleep. Last night was fun,

Tristan's POV. Maybe I was as twisted as my brother, because for a moment in the hallway I'd enjoyed the smell of her fear, I'd enjoyed the way she'd cowered away from me, I'd enjoyed everything about being my own mate's worst nightmare. To Be honest, I hadn't gone looking for her, I just needed to slip out of my room for a minute and then I'd scented her coming towards me. Flowery and soft, my wolf couldn't resist her scent and a part of me had hated to find out that I couldn't either. Even though I found her face absolutely repugnant, I still wanted to see her. The mate bond in me was screaming at me to mate with her, begging me to grab her that moment and fuck her brains out, make her mine. But I couldn and I wouldn't. She'd rejected me, she'd disgraced me, only a fool would go back to their object of disgrace. So I'd decided to mess with her a little bit, remind her that I was someone to fear, even though deep down I had no intention of hurting her, hell I still don't remember

Selena's POV. The next day I wake up I'm his arms again. An immediate feeling of relief and satisfaction settles within me as I rest my face a little deeper into his chest. From the slow rise and fall of his chest I can tell he's still asleep, which is odd considering he usually wakes up before me and watches me sleep. Maybe yesterday took a lot out of him as well. I slip out of his hold and sit up stretching and yawning as I do so. I'm naked from the waist up, my bottom half only covered by my heavy duvet I glance down at myself running a finger down my smooth light skin, I didn't notice that since I started using Ana's bath soaps I've started to look a lot healthier and a lot lighter making the hickeys that come from his mouth on my a lot more stark against my skin on. I blush at the sight.A usual morning occurrence then slip out of bed, careful not to wake Zander up. I take quiet steps to the bathroom and enter the warm, white tiled room. My bath soaps are almost gone and I do

Zander's POV. I'm very good with social cues and reading the gestures people make, it's just that growing up as the Pack's monster and pariah I learnt not to give fuck what their subtle glances and hissed words means, but now as Selena rolled away from me and curled into herself on the bed I knew and cared about what I might have done.All this started yesterday when we'd returned from my father's home yesterday, she'd silently slid onto my back and gripped the fur on my nape, normally Selena would run her fingers through my fur, coo at me, tug at my ears and even while I run back she'd spend most of her time trying to distract me by running her fingers up and down my fur, she'd whisper things in my ear and laugh as the wind whips through her hair. But she'd remained silent this time instead, opting to bury her face, her reddened face, in my fur and even though she thought I didn't notice I could tell she wanted to cry.I'd wanted to ask her about it, but then she'd slid off me and

Laleh's POV. I shut my eyes and listen to Gamma Hannah take in deep satisfied breaths with a small glimmer of satisfaction, even though as usual I hadn't come, because Hannah was shit with her hands. I smile to myself and let the tall, tanned woman tug me into herself and hold me to her sweaty self. On a normal day I would have cringed away from her, both from the irritation of being that close to a wolf but also from the sheer amount of sweat that woman managed to wring out during sex. But today was different, today was the beginning of the plans I had to fuck Zander over. Well it wasn't the exact beginning, casting a spell on Tristan and sending him out into the hallways for no reason was, watching from the corners as Selena broke down and screamed at Zander brought me so much satisfaction, of course that didn't last long and two were now back to being lovey-dovey, but still… I trail a finger up and down Hannah's muscled arms, both to enjoy the taut feel of her and also to expr