LOGINVICTORIA“Aaahhh, that feels so good...” I moaned loudly, tipping my head back while my male’s growl disappeared against my neck.My waist began to roll, and my thighs tightened every time I rose and dropped back down, sinking onto that delicious cock that belonged only to me.I pushed Lorenzo by the chest and braced myself on him, riding him full of lust and need.He watched me from the bed with those wolfish, dangerous eyes, bright and beautiful, staring at me like he was obsessed.Under the moonlight, I moved over my man, sweating and moaning, riding him faster and faster in a devastating, passionate rhythm.“Aah, fuck... gggr, Luna, softer... shhh, baby, you’re going to make me come... Ssshh, that feels so damn good... aahh fuuuck...” His growls soon turned desperate, mixing with the rhythmic slap of our bodies.But I couldn’t stop. Every time that huge cock drove up into my cervix, I swear I saw the damn stars.I bounced on him like a whore, riding him like a wild horse.But righ
VICTORIA“Nooo!” I screamed, laughing hard as my Alpha trapped me against his chest.He lifted me as if I weighed nothing and carried me to the private beach daybed. I landed on the soft mattress, while the late-afternoon breeze stirred the white curtains in slow, lazy waves.Since arriving on Lorenzo’s private island, we had spent the whole day at the villa, waiting for the sun to drop lower, and now here we were, finally enjoying our honeymoon.“You come over here groping my cock and then think you can just walk away? Not happening, baby,” he growled in my ear, wicked and perverted, as he pinned my hands above my head and settled carefully over my thighs.“I only kissed it and squeezed it a little. You get turned on way too fast!” I pretended to struggle while he tugged down the top of my bikini and left my breasts bare.“You almost fucked me through my clothes, you little cock tease...”“Aahh! Wait, someone could see me...” I tried to grab my bikini bottoms when he started pulling
VICTORIA“You look beautiful. Dad would’ve loved to be here with you,” Enzo said, his voice thick with emotion, though his eyes held something more complicated.“Mom wanted to come in and help you... but she understands if you still haven’t fully forgiven her,” he said with a sigh as I stood beside him and placed my hand on his arm.The closed doors waited in front of us. My silence simply confirmed his words.“Vicky, I feel responsible too. I didn’t take care of you like I promised. I was never really able to protect you... all of us benefited from your help...”“I married into the Greco family because I chose to, Enzo. There’s no point in talking about the past anymore,” I said, cutting off his remorseful words.“And as for Mom... give me time. Right now, my babies, my pack, and my own projects come first. I’m not going to lie to you.” I admitted it while looking at the conflicted expression on his face.“But I know that at some point, I’ll get past her betrayal. I know she didn’t d
VICTORIA“Thank you for this chance, son...” Juliette Greco’s whisper reached me at the same time her heels faded down the hall, muffled by the carpet.“Babe?” Lorenzo called, worry in his voice.“I’m fine, but it’s bad luck for the groom to see the bride before the ceremony,” I told him, with a stupid, lovesick smile on my face.“Everybody keeps telling me that, and it’s the only damn reason I’m holding back from going in there and hugging you.” I heard him huff, and my smile grew.“Keep your back to me,” I said, opening the door all at once and pressing myself against him before he could react.My hands tightened around his waist, and I leaned carefully against his broad back.He was wearing an elegant black tuxedo, and he smelled like pure heaven. His big hands covered mine, stroking my fingers as he pulled me closer against his back.I was terrified of getting makeup on him, so I barely let my face touch the fabric.“Thank you for giving her a chance. I’ll never let her hurt you.
VICTORIAWhere the hell had Stephanie gotten off to?I sighed, staring at myself in the massive full-length mirror. My wedding dress was the most beautiful thing I had ever worn. Every stone, every cut, every stitch had been done with exquisite care, made only for me, fitted only for me, meant to keep me comfortable.My little baby bump was already showing, and instead of bothering me, it filled me with a warmth that melted my heart.With the sleeves slipping sexily off my shoulders and the square neckline making my generous breasts look even better, I felt like the most beautiful bride alive.Especially because I was about to marry my perfect Prince Charming.“But seriously... I sent the assistant away because I thought you were coming, and now nothing,” I huffed, my entire back exposed.There was no way I could fasten that row of pearl buttons by myself.I picked up my phone from the small table beside me, inside the beautiful room decorated with roses and soft colors, all prepared
VICTORIA“Congratulations on living the dream so many Omegas have,” the woman said, and for once, it didn’t sound fake.“Could you share your secret with us? I’m sure many Omegas want to hear from you. And also, can you confirm whether you’re really pregnant, and whether Luna Nera made it possible?”“That was supposed to be one question...” Stephanie growled from behind us, but the journalist kept her eyes on me. I guessed having no shame came with the job.“There’s no secret, no perfect formula, and definitely no easy path,” I began, trying to organize my thoughts before answering. “The first thing is finding a partner who truly believes in you, whether you’re an Alpha, an Omega, or a Beta.”I brushed my finger over the back of Lorenzo’s hand while he watched me with that burning look at my side.“The second thing is believing in yourself. Since we’re little, Omegas are told we were born only to reproduce. They label us, they set the rules for us, and the worst part is that we end up
VICTORIATruth is, I felt like a goddess.The dress Stephanie had picked for me was the most beautiful thing I’d ever put on. Champagne metallic, with that satin kind of shine that caught every bit of light in the room.The mermaid cut hugged my body, then flared out into a perfect circle of glossy
VICTORIAI stayed sheltered behind his broad back while they talked about the girl’s condition.“She’s stable. She’ll survive. And I can clear the traces of that drug from her system,” he said in a low baritone.It still hadn’t even crossed my mind that this professional, controlled man was the sam
VICTORIAIt was the same bastard I’d been dying to find, just to ask him straight up what he and his little bitch were planning.Well... here was the answer.“Yeah. She’s in the car parked in the side alley. I can’t stay here any longer. Pay me what you promised. This job’s too damn dangerous.”I d
VICTORIA“Mmmn...” With a rough, hoarse moan, I stretched out in bed.I opened my eyes to the hotel room, where a sliver of light slipped in through a crack in the heavy, closed curtains.My body ached, but in that delicious way that put a playful smile on your face.Hot memories of everything Lore







