Angel's POV After Noah and Justin were ordered to leave, Dante pulled me into his hard, bare chest. He was completely naked, but I dared not look down. I could feel that he was still tense from what just happened; I couldn't even imagine what was running through his mind. I was adamant that even though they were rogues who had kidnapped me, at least Noah deserved to live. Dante looked like he had been through hell and back. The cuts he got during his fight with Noah were quickly healing up, but he had a lot of dried blood on him, some I didn't even think was his. His hair was a mess; his eyes were as black as the night, and they had huge bags underneath them. Because my wolf was repressed, I didn't feel the full effects of being apart from a mate, but looking at him, I had to be somewhat grateful for the wolfsbane. "Fuck, I missed you," he growled huskily. I rubbed the soft skin of his back. "I missed you too," I mumbled against

Dante's POV I awoke to Angel sleeping soundly with her naked body sprawled across my chest. I buried my nose in her hair, delighted that her scent had finally returned. I felt complete again; although, we still had matters to attend to. Before my poor little mate fell into her orgasm induced coma, she told me what David's plan was. I was glad that I figured it out before I sent every warrior of mine to search through each of the Rogue King's hideouts. Before we moved our focus to Jett, we needed to find David. He had hell to pay. I slipped out from underneath her and threw on the clothes sitting on the closet shelf, gray sweatpants and a shirt. Then, I quietly snuck out of the room and retrieved Angel's clothes from the dryer; they would be clean and warm for her when she woke up. Jalen got up early to get our rental car before he led our two packs home. We would meet him there in a few hours. I was ecstatic that once we returned today, I would be able

Angel's POV The morning sun rose in the sky as we walked out of the hospital room and joined Rashaad in the waiting room. It was a long ass night; Jalen had coded twice from all the silver and wolfsbane in his system. Because the silver slowed his healing, he had also lost a lot of blood. Thankfully, the blood of an Alpha is universal, so Dante was able to donate some to him. We were all cranky and exhausted. I didn't notice at first that Noah was still here because he was silently standing in the corner of the room. I guessed that he was still covering his scent with Moonshine since rogues had a natural rotten smell that could easily be picked up. His blood-stained clothing from last night had been replaced by a black muscle shirt and denim jeans. His golden hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Our eyes met momentarily before I quickly looked away. Dante wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me against his body. I could hear a low growl rippling up his throa

Angel’s POV"Fuck, I...I can't do this," I choked out. Noah suddenly appeared beside me. "Deep breaths, Angel," he cooed, rubbing my back. I nodded and closed my eyes. Deep breath in, deep breath out. Deep breath in, deep breath out, I chanted to myself. A quiet sob rose in my throat, causing his eyes to fix with worry as he pulled me closer. "Do you want me to get your mate?" he asked softly. "No. I don't want him to worry," I croaked, "he already has a lot going on, and a big part of it is my fault." "You both have that in common, you know. Blaming yourselves for situations you have no control over." I wiped my eyes as I looked up at him. "I can't help it. It feels like it's my fault and I just got him wrapped up in it." "Angel, even if he had a different mate, King Jett would still be trying to take over the werewolf world. If anything, you're an asset. He just needs to hurry up and mark you already." "Will...will it hurt you when h

Dante’s POV "Fuck," I hissed, "you're so tight princess." Angel grabbed my hair and brought my lips back down to hers. As our tongues explored each other's mouths, I began to move inside of her slow enough that she could get used to my size. "Faster," she growled. I grunted as I sped up, thrusting in and out of her. She buried her nails in my back, drawing blood, but somehow it only brought me closer to the edge. I was nowhere close to being done with her yet, but the way her drenched pussy was hugging me, I wouldn't last. I pulled out causing her to whimper. "Dante, what-" I sat up on the bed and lifted her up so that she could slide down my length. I could already feel her juices dripping down my balls, so I filled her again easily. She straddled my waist and gripped my shoulders for dear life, slowly starting to ride me. Soft moans escaped her lips. "That's it princess," I purred huskily. My encouraging words made her moan even louder as she rock