The brunette pulled his cock out of my mouth as he continued to masturbate in front of my face, I placed a hand on Noah's torso, digging my nails into him in the process, drawing a hoarse moan from him as my other hand led on Raymond's cock and I stuck out my tongue, the tip of his cock hitting my tongue with each rush I gave his hand. Raymond pulled my hair hard as I flicked my tongue against his cock, he pulled away enough to let his saliva fall onto my mouth and slammed his cock back in into my mouth. That's it, blondy, suck my cock like the bad girl you are— I hissed, lost in ecstasy as my free hand began to massage his balls and suck his cock front and back. It was all too much; my ears popped, and my vision went out of focus the moment Raymond pulled out of my mouth and sat down on the bed so he was at eye level with my face, wrapping his hand around my neck and squeezing hard while his other hand landed a small slap on my face. I moaned loudly as I contracted tightly aroun
PENNY POV I woke up feeling like a train had run over me; my whole body ached, and a silly smile danced on my face. I was alone in bed, and the clock on the nightstand read ten in the morning. Damn, I'd slept too much. With difficulty, I managed to get out of bed and head to the bathroom, brushing my teeth and washing my face. I followed the sound of voices down the stairs until I found the dining room where my three men were casually eating breakfast while chatting among themselves about some football game that was taking place that evening. When I reached the dining, all eyes fell on me. Still wearing only underwear and Oscar's shirt, I walked over to Raymond's lap and stole one of the toasts off his plate. Oscar signals to one of the kitchen staff and they quickly place a plate of food in front of me, leaving me alone with the wolves again. "How are you feeling?" the blond asks. Fine! I shrug, taking a sip of juice. We were a little rough with you last night; the blac
PENNY POV His eyes shine like a child's after giving him candy; his lips hit mine hard; he pulls away slightly and covers my face with kisses, making me giggle a couple of times and making him laugh; I hear his brothers approaching. My hands leave the brunette and wrap around Oscar's neck, a smile appearing on his lips as his eyes make contact with the skin of my neck and he glimpses all the marks left on me last night. He presses me even closer to his chest. Be ours, he implores in my ear. I already am — I frown, confused. Loud explosions are heard from the buildings in front of us, as I turn my head towards them, the sight in front of me leaves me stunned. Flowers and flowers are pouring down from every building's top, beginning to fill the empty streets of Madrid. Several people are leaning out of their windows to see what's happening since they know they can't go out, onto the streets. My boyfriend's armed men and the corrupt police are preventing them. They can do w
NOAH POVThe blondy finishes entering the hangar, followed by our men; she is dressed all in black, a black tank top and jeans; the sound of the heels of her knee-high boots fills the place, and the dark red trench coat she is wearing stands out among her clothes so as the red on her lips.She walks like she owns the place, not bothering to glance at anyone but us.She walks to us, and I quickly wrap my arm around her waist.Where is Michael? she asks.Up here, the aforementioned man speaks and she wastes no time in going up to meet him.We follow her upstairs, where the Ivanov brothers are; among them is Yulia, who is standing next to the blondy's brother, who talks to her with a smile.Mom stands at the end of the room as she talks to Christopher and pregnant Scarlet.The leaders of the Italian mafias are meeting via video call, given that after completing their operations with the Corelia's, they left, leaving a few men in charge of their respective businesses without becoming di
Manolo is waiting in one of his warehouses, we plan to arrive unexpectedly. He's hoping to meet up with Raymond alone for the arrival of new merchandise. What he doesn't know is that the three of us will be going with one goal in mind: to get out of there with Arabella. It's an easy mission, we plead with the Colombian's good judgment and his principles regarding treason so that he will hand over his beloved wife to us. Each of us wears a small tracker embedded in our wrist, connected and sending signals via satellite to the blondy's cell phone. She will stay at the mansion with her brother, Yulia Ivanova, and Philip, followed by my best men. Just the three of us will be heading to the mission with the rest of our men. There was no need to ask the other families for help, with the only promise being that Arabella's head would be hanging from the top of some building early tomorrow. We set off for one of Barcelona's docks, our only option is to finally stop Arabella, who woul
PENNY POV I paced back and forth as my phone was on the coffee table in the living room, its screen lit up with three red dots glowing in the center. The location of the brothers. They weren't moving, two hours and a little more had passed, and they still hadn't moved from that damned spot where I knew Manolo and Arabella were. If you keep walking in circles, you'll make a hole in the ground, — my brother mocked. He was sitting at the back of the room, casually sipping a glass of whiskey. Yulia was sitting on his lap, running her hands through Michael's short blond hair, messing it up, but he didn't seem to care at all. They looked cute together, but I still couldn't concentrate. They're not moving from there, I complained. I've seen that. They've been there for a long time. The time frame they gave us was three hours, Michael commented that we must wait for that time to pass and then act. There's only a quarter of an hour left, I complained again. Yes, but until that d
Noah and Raymond aim at Arabella, and I see several red dots glowing on her body, in the sight of all my snipers. "With me," I order, starting to walk toward the ship, escorted by all of my fiancee's men. My heels echo on the wooden floorboards; Arabella's eyes meet mine, a look filled with hatred and contempt when I reach my three men; they have lowered their weapons, not necessarily with all the snipers; they surround me automatically. "You treacherous bitch," I mock as I stare at her. "Do you know what a terrible mother you are? Attacking your child is despicable." Fuck you, she growls at me, holding his arm with his other hand as the blood continues to flow. I hate bitches like you, who take advantage of their children, that boy will be much better off without you — I approach her. You remind me so much of my father; I guess I'll take some of that frustration out on you; after all, you are similar trash. I turn to look at the Colombian drug lord, who clutches the child in
PENNY POV I was walking through one of the rooms the wedding planner was showing me while I was looking at the venue, but I wasn't quite convinced. She was a fussy bride, I'd discovered. Most weddings were in light tones, and that was fine, but it wasn't what I wanted for myself, this hall full of light colors wasn't meeting my expectations. Yulia walked beside me with a mocking smile on her face; she knew I wasn't liking the hall at all. Yulia had become a good friend in recent weeks, It had been three weeks since Arabella's death. These last three weeks, I have gone out with the Russians on several occasions. When her brothers met with mine and my fiance's, she was the one I ended up hanging out with. She had become my friend, as well as my sister-in-law, and her relationship with Michael seemed to be going spectacularly. My brother was truly infatuated with the youngest of the Ivanovs, and she seemed to be on the same wavelength. Finally, the Pakhan and the
PENNY POV My hands were sweating; I couldn't stop them from shaking; everything in me was shaking; this was happening.I was going to get married.The wedding had been postponed a couple of months for obvious recovery reasons, given the gunshot wounds to my body, Noah's body, and Raymond's, as well as Oscar's burns. We also traveled to Nevada where we visited Aunty Kristen and then that lovely tattoo shop in California. We also had to wait for Philip to fully recover, in addition to going through the whole process of finding a new wedding venue, a new planner, and re-planning all the details. So, after eight months of the attack, I was finally getting married.Although I couldn't complain, this hall was much nicer than the previous one, with glass ceilings so the entire celebration was under the stars, and the church was only a few blocks away.Because yes, we decided that the wedding would ultimately be in a church to fulfill my whim of walking down the long aisle hand in hand wi
You are cursed, I will find you in each of my next lives and I swear to end you in every one of them, I will hunt you down for all eternity — my brother mocks as he closes the distance between them and delivers a strong punch to his stomach that has my father doubled over in pain — See you in hell, you will rest for the little while it takes me to get to him, because when I die, I will make sure to make you miserable in hell too. Michael begins to beat my father with his fists without hesitation; I take refuge in the arms of Oscar, who, like his brothers, delights in the suffering that Aleksandr begins to endure because it is only the beginning of what will be his hell tonight. Raymond is the first to approach Michael as they both begin wrapping electrical cables around Aleksandr's body, and it is the brunette who soaks him with a bucket of dirty water. "Does this bring back any memories?" Raymond mocks, his voice as somber as ever. "I'll refresh your memory." Electricity begins
The brothers are somewhere in the hospital when I run to my bodyguard's room and his brown eyes greet me with a smile when I enter his room, which makes my eyes fill with tears that I allow myself to release. "Are those tears I'm seeing, Barbie?" he mocks, and it doesn't matter if he's just waking up from an induced coma. I run to his bed and wrap my arms around his neck while I hug him. Philip isn't just my fiance's right-hand man and their most loyal man, he's my friend, he's the person who was there when the wolf kidnapping was unbearable because of their shitty attitudes, he was the one who taught me how to fight, who taught me how to shoot, who joked with me. He became my bodyguard and took three bullets for me to protect me. So yes, he deserves more than a hug. His room is filled with all the flowers I've brought him every day I've visited him, which makes the hospital room look colorful. You have three seconds to take your hands off my wife if you don't want to fall bac
Raymond speeds up his slamming movements on my clit which has me gasping as I squeal. I can't, I... Yes, you can, Oscar growls, and finally, they pull my body back onto the bed; Raymond and Oscar strip off their clothes, and the brunette is the one who pulls my body while he places me on my side, with his chest pressed on my back. Oscar and Raymond are more sadistic than Noah, clearly one of their fantasies would be to have them both inside me even though that sounds damn painful, the blond just looks with desire at the whole situation while he walks towards the mini bar in the room and starts to prepare a drink nonchalantly, leaving me at the mercy of his brothers. Raymond thrusts deep inside me and a loud moan leaves my mouth when I feel him fill me and begin to move inside me, one of his hands lifts my leg enough so that he can enter me up to the hilt, and his other hand caresses my clitoris, wetting me enough to allow what they both want to achieve. I will never tire of the s
PENNY POV The brothers are unbearable, I'm not sure I want to marry them anymore.Since I came back from the hospital, they haven't let me do anything alone. I can only go up or down the stairs if one of them is carrying me. They won't let me shower alone or cook anything; I can't stand for long, even though it's been four weeks since I came home and more than a month since the attack.My brother seems to be okay with all the precautions the wolves have implemented, and Yulia isn't much help either. Horus seems to be in cahoots with the brothers, since every time I try to sneak downstairs, he starts howling like the traitorous dog he is.It doesn't matter that the doctor has given me the all-clear to resume my normal life, they still don't feel it's safe.It is a martyrdom.It's also been over a month without sex because they haven't dared to touch me, but I have a plan for that.My wounds are now fully healed and I'm completely fine. I know the brothers won't be long before they
Moments that occurred when Penny still hadn't woken upPENNY POV I don't know where I am, I'm walking along a beautiful path surrounded by white stones. My feet are bare, yet the ground doesn't hurt them; it's as if the stones can't hurt me.I'm wearing a beautiful long white dress; my feet move on their own as I continue walking until I finally recognize where I am.It's one of the Wolf brothers' properties, which they designated specifically for me. The beautiful white stone path eventually leads me to the gorgeous marble fountain, which seems to glow in the sunset sky. There are beautiful trees on either side of the white headstone in front of me.I read the name written on the stone, even though I know it by heart.Lia Marriott.It's Lia's grave.The wolf brothers made all this. It's a beautiful place surrounded by leafy trees, a small lake in the background, and several beautiful statues. It's the perfect place for Lia to finally rest in peace, they built this just for her.
No tattoo artist will want to tattoo you over an open wound, you'll have to wait a few months for that — I mock.If you wait long enough, we could travel to California so you can fix those tattoos at that parlor where we took Blondy.The doll would like to come back, and we could travel and visit Mom in Nevada with little Cameron, Noah agrees.Oscar considers the idea as his hand rests on his chin. I feel a slight squeeze in my hand, but I'm no longer as excited as I was before, so I continue to focus on my brothers' conversation.We could take the blondy to Mom's club, Oscar suggests with a smile on his lips.We could convince her to give us another lap dance.That idea sounds tempting — I smile.Do you think she would do it?I will do It.The hoarse voice on my right momentarily paralyzes me, my brothers' voices suddenly fall silent as their eyes widen and roll until they rest on the hospital gurney. I forcefully turn my face towards the blondy, feeling a small pain in my neck fro
I'm searching the entire internet and databases for a compatible person, I'm not interested in having to go and draw the damn blood myself, — Noah growls.The second bag of blood is removed from Michael and he can barely stay seated in the chair.Enough — I make the nurses leave, Michael tries to protest, but he is so weak, there is not much he can do.As the hours continued to pass, I made my way to Yulia's room to thank her for everything she did to try to protect Penny."How's Penny?" she asks as soon as I enter. She has two stitches in her temple and a bandage covering the wound on her arm, as well as a few bruises on her face.Critical, they must be applying for blood donations right now — I said.Hasn't he come to see you?He did; Noah helped him get here a little while ago; he was literally crawling from blood loss — she smiled a little.He was stumbling a little, but he is good.I'm sorry he couldn't come early, the first thing he did was run to his sister.Bah, nonsense — sh
The doll's blood remains dry on my hands and clothes from when I held her, and that only makes my chest feel tighter.I finally let myself be checked after taking a quick shower in one of the hospital rooms, which removes Penny's blood from my body. They disinfect and stitch my wound when they notice the bullet has indeed come out of my leg. Noah and Oscar also take a shower, the latter feeling bad about the burns on his arms, which they quickly bandage.Noah's wound doesn't seem serious either; they remove the bullet, stitch the wound, and bandage it immediately.The three of us should be in bed, but none of us will rest until we know the blondy is out of danger.I was then informed that Philip was transferred to the intensive care unit and was in a coma, as his injuries were fatal. He received a gunshot wound on the shoulder that nearly compromised his mobility and two shots to the nearly fatal torso. He lost too much blood, and the surgery was complicated, all that remains is t