Serena’s POV.
Richard’s lips brushed mine, making me shiver, but he quickly pulled away, his eyes full of conflict.
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” he said, his voice tight, like he was restraining himself.
I rolled my eyes and moved closer, but he stepped back, trying to distance himself.
“Serena, stop. You’re drunk,” he said.
I scoffed, my words a little slurred. “Who says I’m drunk?”
I stumbled forward, but Richard caught me.
“See, Serena? You need to rest,” he said, his voice soft but serious. “Where’s your address? I’ll take you home.”
“I don’t have an address,” I giggled, staring at him.
I pulled him closer and kissed him. My fingers fumbled with the buttons on his shirt, but Richard caught my hands.
“Serena, stop,” he said again, his voice rough, like he was fighting himself.
But I wasn’t listening. There was too much inside me—grief, confusion, and a pull I couldn’t ignore. The alcohol made everything blurry.
I couldn’t stop myself. I didn’t even know what I was doing—the mate bond had taken over, pulling me under.
Suddenly, something snapped.
His lips crashed against mine, rough and desperate, like he’d finally stopped fighting.
“Sere…” His voice was hoarse, almost like a warning, but he didn’t pull away this time.
I pressed my fingers against his lips, staring at him in a daze.
The next thing I knew, I was in his car, and before I knew it, we were at his apartment. The moment the door closed, Richard’s lips were on mine, demanding yet gentle. His tongue slid in with a slow, deliberate pressure, urging me to follow his lead.
I could feel his arousal pressed against me, and a heat spread through me. My knees went weak, and I leaned into him instinctively. A soft moan escaped my mouth before I could stop it, and for a moment, everything else faded away.
I was already wet. My body betrayed me. His lips moved to my neck, biting gently, and I gasped, my head spinning. His hand slid down, his finger brushing over my soaking wet panties. Then he paused.
“Serena,” he murmured, his voice rough and low. “You’re going to regret testing me.”
In an instant, our clothes were thrown away. He paused for a moment, taking in my bare skin.
His lips brushed along my neck, warm and soft, then teasing, nipping gently. His hand slid down to my breast, fingers brushing over my nipple, making me gasp.
His tongue was warm and wet, and I felt myself arching into his touch. His hand moved to cup my breast as his lips trailed to the other, his touch slow, steady, and gentle.
I gasped, feeling myself react before I could stop it, pushing against him instinctively. He didn’t pull away; instead, he shifted me, his hands guiding me roughly against the wall.
He spread my legs, his hands firm on my hips as he pressed me down. I felt the tip of him, hot and swollen, push against me, and before I could brace myself, he was inside me—halfway, filling me in a way that made my breath hitch.
The stretch burned a sharp, unfamiliar pain that made my eyes water. I cried out as he thrust into me. My body pushed against him instinctively, trying to resist the intrusion, but he didn’t stop. His hands gripped me tighter, holding me in place as he pushed deeper.
“Relax,” he growled. My body wasn’t mine anymore—it was his, and he was taking it apart piece by piece.
He led me to the bed and pinned me down, not giving me a chance to think before he was inside me again.
The pain was still there, sharp and insistent, but it was soon mixed with something else—a friction that sent heat through me, an almost overwhelming pleasure.
“Don’t move,” he warned, his hands gripping my hips tighter, but I couldn’t” stop. My body was responding to him, and I didn’t know how to control it. I moved against him, unsteady.
He kissed down my body until he reached my clit. I gasped, my body trembling in response.
I was lost in him, feeling the pull of the mate bond, the way his touch seemed to reach deeper than anything else.
“Serena...” he muttered. His lips found mine again, his tongue claiming me as he pulled me closer.
I tried to steady my breath. The world blurred, and I couldn’t think of anything but him.
When he pulled away, I felt him release on my tummy. His fingers were softer now. I shivered as he continued to touch me, the sensations still overwhelming, but slowly giving way to a warmth that spread through my body.
I could feel the heat of his skin against mine, our bodies tangled together. His hand brushed through my hair, and his next words caught me off guard.
“Are we mates?”
Penny's POV.“Come baby,” I said, pulling Don closer and I kissed him."Is this why you called me?" he asked, his eyes narrowing slightly.I nodded, trying to appear vulnerable. "I was feeling funny, and I couldn't help myself," I said, hoping my words sounded sincere.He gazed at me with suspicion, but I quickly pulled him in, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss.I poured all my energy into the moment, making it seem like my life depended on it. And foolish Don fell for it.I closed the door, wrapping myself around him as we moved towards the bed.Don kissed me fiercely. He thrust his tongue into my mouth, he quickly picked me up while I wrapped my legs around his waist. He placed his hand on my butt, pressing it softly. I could feel his erected cock poking my stomach.I was running out of time, I needed to get the shit done fast.He began planting soft kisses on my neck and slowly moving to my breast and
Penny's POV.My eyes widened as I stared outside, noticing movement in the shadows. At first, I tried to ignore it, but the sounds grew louder, and my gaze snapped to Don, who was about to pull the trigger.A surge of adrenaline coursed through me as I realized that if I didn't act, I will also be dead. I pushed aside my desire for revenge against Serena.Gathering every last bit of strength, I stood up and tiptoed towards Don. He raised an eyebrow in surprise as I reached him, and I whispered urgently, "Let's run."Before he could react, I grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the window. We jumped through the window, and as we hit the ground, the sound of gunshots echoed through the air.We kept running, not daring to look back.I let out a sigh of relief when I saw my car. I quickly got in and drove off. My heart was racing, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of frustration and anger.Why had the moon goddess favored
Serena’s POV.I growled, baring my teeth as I shattered the chair with a swipe of my paw. My eyes locked onto Penny, and she let out a terrified squeak, dropping everything as she trembled.A wicked smirk spread across my face as I stalked towards her.Without warning, I lunged at her, but Penny was quick to react. She transformed into her own wolf. We began to encircle each other.I love her guts. I growled as I darted to the side. She wanted to attack me but avoided her attack, and countered with a swipe of my claws.Penny dodged just in time, her agility allowing her to weave between my attacks. She retaliated with a vicious bite, but I managed to evade it by a hair's breadth.We snarled and growled, our paws pounding the ground as we exchanged blows. The air was filled with the sound of snapping jaws and the scent of wet fur.I landed a solid hit, but Penny quickly recovered and she pinned me to the ground, but I managed to
Serena's POV.Suddenly, a car approached, and I instinctively raised my hands to flag it down. "Stop!" I shouted.But Ross's voice came through the phone, "That's not me."It was too late; the car had already stopped in front of me. Our eyes met, and my heart sank as I realized it was Penny behind the wheel.I slowly dropped my hands, trying to hide the phone, and she asked, "You need a lift?"I shook my head immediately. I knew I'd rather die at the hands of a stranger than accept a ride from Penny. She was no different from my enemies and she would gladly have me over to my enemies.I took a step back, forcing a smile. "Thank you," I said, trying to brush her off. She chuckled, but I ignored her, turning to walk away.That's when I felt a sharp pain in my legs, forcing me to fall on the ground. I turned around to see Penny holding a large piece of stick."Wh...what are you doing?" I cried out.A mischievous smile sprea
Ross's POV."That's not me," I said, but Penny didn't respond. I called out, "Serena!" but there was still no answer.I sped up, arriving at the old water tower. I looked around but didn't see anyone. I parked my car and got out, yelling "Serena!" again.But the area was empty, and I was met with silence.I walked around, hoping to spot Serena or the car, but there was no one in sight. Then, I thought I heard a faint cry for help, but when I turned around, I saw no one."Serena!" I called out again, but there was only silence. As I took a step forward, a sharp pain hit me. I looked down and saw an earring on the ground.It was one of the earrings Serena had worn on our date. My heart sank. "Fuck, it means she's here," I muttered, adrenaline surging through my veins."Bastard, I know you're here! Come out and leave her alone!" I yelled, but there was no response.I stood with my hands on my hips, eyes scanning the area frantical
Serena's POVThat's when the driver removed his hoodie, and my blood ran cold. I let out a loud scream as Ross's voice came through the phone, concerned, "Serena, what's going on?”I stared at the dustbin collector, my voice shaking."Wh...what do you want?"He responded with an unnerving calmness, "It doesn't matter what I want. I only have one job to do, and that's what I'm doing."Through the phone, Ross's concerned voice cut through the tension, "Serena, are you okay?"But I was beyond responding. My hands trembled as I discreetly reached for my pepper spray in my bag.With a surge of adrenaline, I managed to pull it out and sprayed it directly at his face.He let out a pained growl. The car swerved, and I struggled to hold onto the steering wheel.As the vehicle went out of control, it eventually crashed into a tree. Dizziness washed over me, but I summoned every last bit of strength and sprayed the pepper spr