เข้าสู่ระบบZane's POV I cracked my knuckles, jaw clenched hard as I descended the stairs. I couldn’t believe the bastard had the audacity to do such a thing to my Beanie. Oh, how I longed to see his blood dripping from my hand. “Fuck!” I hissed under my breath. Then I slipped my hand into my pants pocket as I dialed Finn’s number, my assistant. On the first ring, his gravelly voice rumbled through the phone. “Good—” “I just sent you a company name and an address. Meet me there in fifteen minutes.” Without giving him the chance to respond, I ended the call. Stepping outside, I slid into my black Rolls Royce Phantom. My grip tightened around the steering wheel as I drove off, my jaw cracking like stone under pressure. It had been ages since I dealt with a mere human. I wished it were a Lycan so I could unleash my power and watch him crumble piece by piece, yet that didn’t mean I would spare him. Hell no! If only he knew what awaited him. In no time I was there. Don't ask how I knew
Celeste's POV My brow furrowed tighter. “What is official? Why am I here?” I asked, blinking, and the man offered me a gentle smile. Though I longed to touch him and shake some sense into his head, maybe he could spill the reason why I was here. Yet I couldn't. His figure dissolved slowly, and even the music dwindled into faint whispers. Countless questions raced through my mind to know who he was and why he appeared, but my tongue felt chained. Just as I tried to say another word my eyes fluttered open. The regular white ceiling was the first thing that welcomed my sight. It was morning. Again. My breath came heavy and fast as I turned to my side, only to find an empty bed. Colt had likely left after ensuring I was asleep. Swallowing, I sat up, my finger brushing across my forehead where sweat clung. “Who was that?” I murmured, tilting my head. The man seemed hauntingly familiar, yet I could swear I had never seen him in my entire life. Rubbing my temples. “From a mirror
Celeste's POV My throat bobbed as he leaned closer, parting my thighs. My back arched as I drew in a shaky breath. “Even your breath is messy,” he said with a soft chuckle. His hand drifted to my chest as he traced the edge of my collarbones, down to my chest. His gaze lingered on my boobs, and damn me, why didn’t he touch them but chose to go lower? His finger slid to my belly. With the way he moved his hand, it was as though he feared touching me. Despite the light touch, my toes curled as my stomach knotted with desire. Biting hard on my lips, he parted my legs and settled between them. Without warning, he pulled my panties off, slowly. The cool sensation of air brushing my cunt almost made me clamp my legs together, but he held them just in time as a slight frown etched on his face. “Don’t,” he said quietly. “You are beautiful.” That single word made my face turn crimson. Fuck… Then he dipped his head down, kissing the top of my belly. “Such flawless skin, perfect cur
Celeste's POV He captured my lower lip before sliding his tongue in, almost stealing my breath. Just as I tried to return the kiss, he withdrew, his warm breath grazing my face as his finger brushed my cheek gently. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t resist,” he murmured, and I blinked, gazing into his eyes. Why would he apologize? Damn! The only regret I carried at that moment was him not going further. A faint smile curved my lips. “Sorry for kissing me?” I asked, tilting my head slightly. He swallowed. “You know you’re unwell and I—” He didn’t get to finish his words before I leaned in and brushed his lips with mine. His eyes widened. “You should never be sorry about something like that.” I knew it was improper, but damn me, I loved every bit of what he was doing. From twisting my thoughts to making my body tremble with pleasure without effort. And unknowingly, he was weaving himself into the small space in my chest. Though I hated to admit it, I knew—fucking knew—how my heart was r
Celeste's POV “Would she be fine?” Zane asked just as the door opened again and Lily strode in with two big bags in her hand. “Oh my baby, how are you?” she asked, closing the distance between us. My brow furrowed as she brought out two large bowls of ice cream. “Wait, don’t tell me that’s why you’re just coming back?” Zane asked, glaring at her. Lily stared at him as though he had grown two heads. “What else do you think? Of course I had to deal with that bastard and then get ice cream for her because I’m sure she must be feeling some pain,” she said with a smile as she dragged a chair to sit across from me. Zane’s hand flew up to stop her immediately. “Not so fast, woman. How sure are we that the ice cream is okay for her? What if it worsens her condition?” Lily’s eyes blazed with fury, forcing a chuckle from my lips. Why must they argue all the time? I shook my head when suddenly Colt’s voice cut through the tension. “I know you two want to go head-to-head, but please,
Celeste's POV My eyes locked on him, a confused look clouding my face. How did he intend to make me not feel pain? He didn’t give me the chance to ask as he went straight to work. At first, he injected my wrist, making a sharp sting spread under my skin, and instantly warmth followed. Within minutes the area felt strangely heavy and distant, as if my wrist belonged to me but the pain had vanished into thin air. “Okay, let’s begin,” he said with a warm smile that made my lips curve slightly. I watched as he turned my wrist under the bright examination light, his gloved hand pressing gently before he slowly removed the bracelet. “I will keep this here. When we are done you can take it, okay?” he said, and I nodded with a faint smile. He pressed the wounded area to study my reaction. “Do you feel any throbbing pain deep inside?” he asked, and I shook my head slowly. “Not really,” I whispered, and he nodded. Then he cleaned the wound and moved a small handheld scanner over it.
~Celeste's POV~ My heart jolted as I pressed my lips together. “There’s nothing to continue, and how did you get here?” I asked with a narrowed gaze. His eyes flicked to my parted legs before returning to my face. “I was here before you, meditating until I heard someone’s hushed voice moaning.”
~Celeste's POV~ “Come here.” My brow knitted together as I sucked in a sharp breath. “I promise I didn't mean to peek or watch any of this,” I murmured, trying to convince him so he would let me leave. However, the sight of this full-grown man standing in front of me with such a hard, gigantic
Celeste. When I got home, every bone in my body felt stiff from all the posing, and encountering my mother was the last thing I wanted right now. So I tried to tiptoe through the living room. However, luck clearly wasn’t on my side because her voice thundered across the house, freezing me in pla
Celeste. The first thing I did when I stepped into the studio was shrug off the heavy robe concealing the Victoria’s Secret lingerie beneath it. The fabric had been clinging to me like a guard protecting a forbidden secret. Anna appeared from one corner, a palette in one hand and a brush in t







