Her grip rigidified around the edge of that bathtub whereas she took a sharp breath as his mouth trailed towards the entrance on her back. She squeezed her eyes shut and dug her teeth on her lower lip as his tongue proceeded more down and licked her buttocks. Her entire body shook in pleasure. The burning sensation of his hand prints on her hips had been long numbed and now she could only feel a faded stinging on her hip cheeks but his mouth and tongue had successfully managed to heal that stinging too.After he completely took that pain he had given to her, away from her, Darren kissed her hips tenderly and then looked upward at her. He got up on his feet and stood behind her. She slowly unlatched her lashes as soon as his sweet torture got over. She straightened her back and felt him standing behind her so close that their bodies were brushing against each other. Aereza took her head upward and peered at that mirror where she found him already gazing at her with so much love, care

"This belongs to you, bellissima," Extreme amount of confusion washed over her face after hearing him. She had never even seen this stone before then how could this belong to her. Trailing her eyes down towards that shining silver stone, Aereza just gaped at it for a while, completely perplexed."You are its true possessor," he uttered, which made Aereza look at him. She watched him warmly smiling at her. Aereza was still entirely bewildered to understand anything.Darren extended that chain towards her where that stone was hanging on it as its pendant. She swallowed and then slowly lifted her hand to take that chain from him. She grabbed that chain."But Darren, how could this belong to me?" She uttered, wandering her eyes all over that stone. He silently watched her."I have never even seen this before in my life," she started grazing her finger tips on that chain."I mean, I don't…." Her words halted whereas her eyes enlarged in shock as soon as she lightly touched that silver sto

It was very late at night when Darren returned to his castle with Rowan and his other pack members. "We have successfully killed all those rogues and after this, they won't even think about invading our territory," Rowan uttered while walking behind Darren who silently heard him."But still make sure to keep our men across all over our pack's boundaries. I want no harm to my people," Darren's commanding voice ordered, to which Rowan agreed. They both had gone out today to deal with some rogues who were trying to cross Blood Night Pack's territory without Darren's acknowledgement. Darren's men warned them but they were adamant to go as per their plan and even tried to harm his people, so Darren took the matter in his own hands and personally went there to remove their existence."I will see you tomorrow,"Darren told Rowan before parting their ways. After that, Darren straight went to Aereza's chamber to meet her because he had not seen her for the entire day and now it was almost the

"Who the fuck you are?"he roared at her because she was not his Aereza. She could never be his Aereza because she failed in all of his trials and checks completely."What are you doing? I…I am Aereza…. your mate?" She tried to part his hand away from her neck while panicking but he tightened his grip more around her neck. She was lying. He knew she was a facade of her."Really? Then tell me your fucking real full name?" He seethed out, fuming. Her full name was something only very few people were aware of, so he used that way to take out the truth from her."Tell me your full name right now?" He shouted at her while blocking her air."A…Aereza M.. Monroye," she stuttered while protesting against his hold and that was it for Darren's endurance. She was not Aereza….not at all because that was not her real name. She was someone else.Clutching her neck violently, he forced her to stand on her leg and he himself stood up too."Fucking answer me…who are you if you want to walk out alive fr

Darren's each and every sense turned alert the very moment he identified who that viciously demonic looking woman in front of him was. Her inky black eyes were darker than the deepest shade of black. Her pale skin was looking lifeless, like there had not been a single ounce of blood inside her body. Her extremely long hair was open and was touching the ground. Her petite and fall figure was covered in a dark black cloak whereas a sinister smirk was ghosting on her face. Anyone could feel petrified just with a mere glance of her. She was looking like a living deadly nightmare. A kind of nightmare which would haunt you even in the daylight and in your open eyes but he remained rigid on his ground because his sole focus was his mate's safety. "So how are you, Darren?" He heard her voice which sounded like a mixture of countless screams and cries. It was gut shrinking. "We are meeting after so many years and I must say, you do look exactly like your father, Lucian," Darren gritted his