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
You look divine! Aunty Kristen wastes no time getting up from her seat and wrapping me in her arms — Oh my God, my kids are going to die when they see you, you look incredible, Penny. Tears blur my eyes when I look in the mirror; I do look amazing; this is the dress, it is. You look beautiful, Penny, Scarlet approaches, letting me hold little Cameron while she wraps me in her arms. Yulia also wraps her arms around me, smiling at how spectacular my dress is, and Vittoria raises her wine glass in my direction while smiling at me in approval. I want you to try on your dress, everything has to be perfect. Yulia nods at my words as she heads into the fitting room to try on her dress. After all, she'll be my bridesmaid, and her dress will match the decor of the room. A little nostalgia settles in my body, I wish Lia were here. I never imagined getting married, however, if one day I did, I always imagined Lia by my side. Thanks to the money and power my fiances wields in Spain, ever
WOLVES POV Anger bubbles in my stomach when the call comes into my phone about the current situation—they're attacking the venue Penny went to visit this morning, a hall she's still in at this moment. I give orders on my phone, just like my brothers, while I accelerate the car to get to the blondy as quickly as possible. I didn't even take my bulletproof vest, I only grabbed the nearest weapons and magazines, my mind completely focused on the purpose of getting the blondy out of there, having her safe in my arms. Fuck, I curse. Noah argues with Michael on the phone, Saying Russia is on the other side of Spain, closing an important negotiation. Helplessness seeps into his voice, given that he can't come on time; it would take a couple of hours by plane, and it's not possible. His tone is pure anger when he knows his girlfriend and sister are being attacked right now, but Noah promises to get the blondy out of that room safe and sound, along with Yulia. The car's tires squeal
We need to get to Penny now! Raymond growls, changing the clip on his gun. I only have two clips left, I only have, Noah complains. I only have two chargers, damn it. If we cut the power, we could benefit from it. We know the building perfectly when we studied it as an option for the wedding, Raymond thinks. But nothing assures us that they didn't study the building before planning the attack, Noah refutes. It's unlikely; no one knew Penny would be here until this morning; this attack wasn't thoroughly planned — Raymond refutes. But we wouldn't just be leaving them in the dark; we don't know where Penny or Yulia is; we'd be leaving them in the dark too, and that's a double-edged sword — I refute. We don't know where Philip is, if he's not with Penny, we'd be leaving her totally exposed without power. The barrage of bullets gets closer and closer, and more of my men fall. "We don't have much time!" Raymond complains, returning the bullets. "Cut the power, it's the best op
PENNY POV My father's men keep firing in our direction; it's getting harder and harder to counter their fire, and we're almost out of ammunition. I only have three bullets, Yulia laments. I only have two — I huff, frustrated. The floor at my feet rumbles loudly as I'm thrown to the ground, a ringing sounds in my ears as I try to find my hearing, my eyes fail to fully focus, and a hand wraps around my neck, lifting me forcefully off the ground. There has been an explosion. Aleksandr's face begins to become clearer in my vision and his screams begin to echo in my ears. He shakes me hard, cutting off my air with his hand wrapped around my neck. You ruined everything, you took everything from me! he complains in Russian. I didn't do anything! I have nothing anymore because of you — he growls, furious; out of the corner of my eye, I see two of his men standing in front of the stairs, just as Yulia begins to slowly sit up, trying not to alert anyone — I should have killed you as
When the guy aiming at me moves slightly towards Aleksandr, my finger pulls the trigger of the gun, which shoots him in the forehead with perfect aim, placing the bullet between his eyebrows. Everything happens in slow motion, the impact of my gun resounds loudly, the man's head is thrown back by the impact of the bullet while blood splatters my hands and Philip throws himself at Aleksandr, knocking him down before he can shoot me, the gun is fired and the bullet barely hits the wall behind me when Yulia pulls my body and moves me away from the line of fire. Aleksandr struggles with Philip on the ground, and the gun is fired twice more before reacting and aiming at one of Aleksandr's legs, finally knocking him away from Philip. Fucking son of a bitch! — I growl as I run towards him and kick his face, throwing him to the ground. Yulia runs towards Philip while pressing her hands on his chest, which begins to bleed, and the brunette doesn't open his eyes anymore. Philip, come on,
RAYMOND POVSomething inside me tightens as I watch Oscar approach us with Penny in his arms, completely unconscious, pale, and her body dripping with blood.An ambulance! Oscar growls.I want a fucking ambulance!He comes over to where I am and leaves Penny in my arms, her body feels cold and light in my arms, the blood running from her body quickly soaks my clothes and I freeze when I see that her eyes didn't opened, I pray for the characteristic blue of her eyes to make contact with the brown of mine, but it doesn't happen, her body doesn't stick to mine as usual, instead her limbs fall languidly, I ignore the pain in my leg as I watch as Oscar returns to the rooftop and minutes later drags an unconscious Aleksandr back, without any kind of care.He throws him at the feet of one of our squads.Heal him, do whatever it takes, I want him completely healthy for everything that awaits him — he orders as I go down the stairs after ignoring the pain in my leg from the bullet wound, nothi
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