Michael
"Finally! What took you so long, Michael?" This Raven guy grinned at me as soon as I entered the cellar. I'm not even surprised that he knows my name, I bet he knows every Alpha's name here in North America.
"Let's see if you can still smile like that if I beat the shit out of you, you fucking Raven guy," I said with seething teeth to let him know that I'm not in the mode to joke around, and then stare in his direction. He is sitting in a wooden chair with his hands and feet tightly tied around the chair but for some odd reason, this guy is sitting on the chair proudly as if he's sitting on someone's throne. I can't seem to notice any apprehension in this Raven guy.
"Oh please, you can just call me Fabian, Michael." He replied to me and sweetly smiled as if he's unaware of his situation right now. For a human like him, I admire his courage for acting so tough when I know deep down that he's a scared little shit.
<MichaelI was just standing there looking at Fabian in disbelief. All this time, everyone thought that the witches and the vampires has gone extinct but then I have Elena and Fabian in our pack land right now.What the hell is happening? I feel like history's gonna repeat itself knowing that there are witches and vampires out there. Fuck! Will I ever get a fucking break? It's exhausting fighting the rogues and the werewolf hunters and now some witches and vampires have been silent for years about their existence, I don't even know if they're a friend or a foe."Did you just call me a brother?" I asked Fabian in surprise. At this point, I don't know what to believe anymore. I came here to release my frustrations but this man has done nothing but frustrate me even more."Yeah! Hello, brother." Fabian replied to me with a sly grin on his lips. I stared intently at his face to see if he was just lying to me or if he w
FreyaI was sitting at the breakfast bar when I felt a pair of hands gently pulling on my skirt. When I looked down, I couldn’t help but smile when I saw a very cute little boy who’s looking at me with puppy blue eyes."Mommy, can I have stlawbelly ice cream for bleakfast?" The little boy asked me and throws a pout that he knows I can't resist. He's just the cutest little boy ever and now that he's looking at me with his puppy eyes and pouting lips, I can't help but have the urge to give this little boy everything that he wants."You know that you can only have an ice cream every weekend right? You're trying to get us into trouble with daddy, aren't you?" I reply to the little boy but he still throws me his puppy eyes and he's pouting at me as of begging me to just open the fridge and get the ice cream there."I promise I won't tell daddy about this, mommy." Gosh, how can I say no to this cute little b
FreyaI was still deep in thought about my dream and I snap out of it when I heard the soft creaking noise of the door. I can't help but swallow my saliva when I saw Michael enter the room. I can’t read the expression on his face and I don't know if I should try to talk to him or if we'll both just pretend that we don't exist and couldn't see each other. I guess Michael is still giving me the silent treatment because he went straight into the bathroom without even looking at me. I heard the splash of water coming from the bathroom, I think he's taking a shower.This is so frustrating but I can't really blame Michael for acting like this. He just found out that his mate is carrying a baby that is not his. This situation is so fuck up and for some odd reason, I feel nothing other than the pain at the thought that Michael's not talking to me right now. I feel like I’m the most unlucky person in the entire world, I can’t
Freya"I'm just joking, mate. There's no way I'm rejecting you." Michael exclaimed frantically to me when I start crying because of what he just said."That's not a good joke, Michael." I rebuked him as I lightly punch him in the shoulder. It doesn't feel so good when I heard him joking about rejecting me, it's fucking traumatic."Yeah! I'm sorry about that, it was so foolish of me to joke around. Shit! I can't believe I just said it, I'm sorry, mate." Michael apologized to me and then he caressed my back trying to calm me down. I just nodded softly to him."Anyway, what I'm trying to say earlier is that I don't care anymore if you're carrying my child or not. You're my mate and that child growing inside your tummy right now is mine, maybe not by blood but by choice." Michael told me causing me to smile at him. To be honest, I’m not expecting him to say that and I can understand if he wants something else bu
MichaelI tried so fucking hard to calm myself but I can't seem to feel calm when all I wanted to do right now is find that Benjie guy and torture him in every worst way possible. While Freya was shakingly telling me her past, I thought she already had it worst when she witnessed her mother die in front of her but no, that fucking Benjie decided to lock my mate in a basement and rape her. Fuck! Benjie abused my mate for almost a year and that's fucking unforgivable. I could be careless that he knocked up my mate because, despite Freya's confession, it didn't change my mind of owning her and the baby. I still want to be the father of her baby.>Carrick?< I called Carrick–my pack tracker, through the pack-link.>Yes, Alpha Michael?< Carrick answered me and I just let out a deep sigh. I know Freya doesn’t want me to do this and as much as I want to respect her decision, I can’t just sit here and do nothing aft
Freya"Let's make love tonight, mate." The smile slowly fades from my lips when I heard what Michael just said and it was replaced with apprehension and fear. I can't help but swallow my saliva while I don’t know what to say to Michael.Does he still want to make love with me tonight? I can't believe that he still wants my body after hearing that my body has been used several times already. I don't know but I grow up thinking that men always want a pure and virgin woman, someone they can be proudly said that they are the one who took the purity of the woman."Are you okay, mate? It's okay if you don't want to make love with me tonight, I understand." Michael said to me and even though he said that it was okay with him, I could see the excitement on his face."Yo-you still want my body? You still want to make love with me?" I asked Michael in a somewhat stuttering voice and he just looked at me with a frown.
FreyaMichael placed the glass with the ice cubes on the edge of the table before he slowly climbed on and crawled over me. I can't help but swallow my saliva, Michael is on top of me and his bulge is caressing my thigh which sent shivers down my spine."Are you going to freeze me with that small ice cube, Michael?" I asked Michael a silly question but he just simply smirked at me since he couldn't speak because of the ice cube stuck in his teeth."Aww!" I groan softly as Michael started kissing my neck and I felt the ice cube crawling into my skin. Michael slides the ice cube from my neck down to my bosom causing me to sigh with pleasure.I can’t understand myself, the ice cube is making me feel so much chills but at the same time, the thought of Michael sliding the ice cube in my body is enough to vanquish the chills I’m feeling, and it was slowly replaced with burning desires."Fuck! You'
FreyaI don't have any idea what to do. I'm holding the bottle of maple syrup but I don't know where to freaking start. Should I start on his broad shoulder? His six-pack abs? Or maybe he wants me to start on his dick who looks like it's already waiting for my mouth to lick and devour it."I'm waiting, mate." Michael reminds me so I slowly shake my thoughts off and let my body decide where to start. I open the bottle of maple syrup and then I come closer to Michael, I slowly poured the maple syrup over his shoulder and I couldn’t help but gulp when I saw the maple syrup dripping from Michael’s shoulder down to his muscular chest and six-pack abs.Fuck! I want to lick his body already."Aw shit, the maple syrup is so fucking thick and sticky, mate," Michael complains but I just raised an eyebrow at him."Should I remind you that this is your idea, Michael?" I asked him smirking and then stopped