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Natasha POV There were no panties and my dress was ripped apart. I was naked for Apollo to do whatever he wanted to. I had never been this exposed to anyone in my life. He lifted his head and looked at my flushed body. I was already breathless under his ministrations and his dark gaze that ran over my body should have embarrassed me. All it did was to burn me. And why did I feel that he yearned for me? Or was I season’s flavor? “You are perfect!” he murmured through his glistening lips. He licked them and dipped his head to my navel. My fingers slid through his hair as I closed my eyes. Every sensation zeroed in to where his tongue was. I squirmed needily beneath him. Slowly, oh, so slowly, he went further down. And then he bit me right above my sex. The bite induced pleasure that spread through my belly and hips and thighs. Instead of going to where I ached for touch, he came up again to my breasts and latched on to my nipple all over again. He took his finger down to my core and
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There was so much blood that it reached my little feet. “Ghost?” I whispered to the boy who was on the floor, who looked at me. His face blurred in and out of my vision. Moreover, there were so many cuts on his face that it was difficult to make his features. One eye was black and swollen. His hands were tied behind him, his shirt was soaked in so much blood that if I hadn’t seen that streak of white, I would have thought it was red in color. There was a suffocating stench of piss and blood in the room. I puked all over. The boy kept staring at me with amused dark eyes. When I looked at him with tears in my eyes, he whispered, “Go away…” He was so white and thin. How could I leave him? So, I padded to him, trying to avoid dried and moist rivulets of blood on the floor. As I neared him, I saw how horribly beaten he was. “Ghost?” I called his name, as I started sobbing. “I will free you.” I stepped over him to untie his hands, but the ropes were so tight that they dug in his flesh an
Alpha's Rogue Mate Apollo
Apollo POVI woke up hearing a commotion. I must have slept like a log because I didn’t remember a single nightmare haunting me in the night. When I somehow peeled open my eyes, I found Natasha mumbling something while trying to look for clothes. It was a beautiful sight. I was lying on my stomach with my arms crossed beneath my head as I watched her. It was a sight I could get used to, or was I looking forward to it every day? She had a perfect body. Generous, plump, mouthwatering breasts. Small waist flaring into enticing hips, and skin as smooth as silk. At this point of time, I fully believed that all good things were coming my way and that they were highly overdue. I watched her fussing, trying to put her messy hair in a bun but failing. I loved her tousled, sexed up, messed up hair. My gaze went to her breasts that were bouncing as she jumped around with a creased brow. I was totally entranced, when all of a sudden, I saw her picking up something white and wearing it. I jerke
Alpha's Rogue Mate Apollo
All the way home, I had my shirt hung over my right shoulder. It smelled like her, citrusy and delectable. She didn’t allow me to join her under the shower. I was going to punish her for keeping me away from her. A week without her was enough for my wolf to realize that both of us were going to be doomed without her or with her. Better, with her. I reached home and saw that my father and mother were awake. They were having tea in the main hall. With my shirt hung over my naked shoulder, I walked to my room when my mother called me. “Apollo, we need to talk.” A muscle in my jaw feathered because I knew what was coming. Taking a deep breath in, I pulled my shades over my head and traipsed to them. “Mum,” I gave her a tight nod as I sat on the opposite sofa and picked up a cookie. I wanted to relax back and show that I was ready for what was coming, but my shoulder muscles were too tense. I nodded at my father who was reading news on his iPad. “Have you gone mad?” my mother exploded
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Natasha POV I couldn’t help stealing glances at his chiseled body. His eyes were frightening, filled with rage and something I couldn’t point out. His bared chest heaved under my gaze, every muscle and tendon rippling. I wanted to touch him again but I closed my fists in my lap, bunching up the skirt, under which I wasn’t wearing panties. It was difficult not to be aware of my nakedness. It was difficult not to be affected by this wolf. I wanted to move closer, put my fingers against those ridges and see how they reacted beneath my touch. I wanted to sift my nails through his black hair on his chest. His hair was mussed up. How could I not get attracted to a man like him—all tousled hair and bulging muscles? My gaze went to his tattoo—the rose vines around the wolf. I wanted to ask why he had the vines around the wolf, but refrained. Apollo had this dark aura around him that I was afraid of. So, I sat in my place, once again stealing glances in fascination. At one point of time,
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I fell down on my knees and braced myself on the ground with my palms, in the process myself. “Ah!” I said, as I lifted myself off the gravely path. When I gazed around, I found that I was surrounded by Rita and three other she-wolves. This was going to be the first hurdle for me—to be the target of every she-wolf who loved, adored, worshiped Apollo, and I knew that it was every she-wolf of the Black Moon pack. So, yes, I was practically a target of every female in the pack which I didn’t even belong to. All my life had been so cautiously planned in a way that I should stay hidden and never be the center of the limelight and yet, I was being pushed in the limelight by fate. “You mutt!” Rita growled. “I am going to beat you to pulp. You dared to seduce Apollo?” “She thinks that she can keep Apollo wrapped around her little finger?” said another one. “Let us first smash her face with a stone and then we will see what Apollo thinks of her. He will drop her!” “How about we punch her s
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I frowned. He traced the outline of my lips and then smoothened the crease on my forehead. I didn’t know why but every time I frowned, he tried to erase those lines. For a long time, Apollo traced my features, running his finger gently over my cheeks, nose, lips, and chin. As if that was not enough, he started running his fingers through my hair. He took a deep breath in and said, “I am sorry for not being able to protect you.” Our gazes locked, his full of concern, and mine puzzled. “You are under no obligation to protect me,” I replied, but that reply brought tremendous pain to my ribcage. “Ah!” I winced and closed my eyes, trying to understand what happened to me exactly. Apollo’s reaction to my pain was… surprising. When I opened my eyes, I saw that blood had drained from his face and he looked pale. “What happened?” he asked in a hoarse voice with a ragged breath. “Why does my rib cage hurt so much?” I asked and tried to remove my blanket to see the extent of damage done to
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For the entire week, Apollo didn’t leave my side. He conducted his business from my room in the hospital. The other bed was a spread of documents in which he was immersed when I was sleeping. When I was awake, he would monitor me closely, make sure that I was comfortable and well fed. I felt like a baby in my mommy’s arms. Artemis would come with his notes from the school. At first, it was really awkward. He would simply come and keep his notebooks on my table. I would pick up one by one and read them. One day, I asked him a question and we debated about it for an hour after which it turned out that I was right. It was evening and Artemis was munching on his chicken sandwich when the argument started. Apollo gave me my medicines, and then ordered food that mostly consisted of congee and stewed vegetables. He ensured that I ate it while I still argued with Artemis. He watched the two of us quietly and then went back to his bed after giving me a glass of water. When my argument turne
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