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Solana's POVOn our way out of the pack house, a girl came from no where and hugged Marcel. I guessed that she was his sister."I was going to come find you in that estate." She whined.Marcel chuckled as he ruffled her hair, and I felt a pang of jealousy. Not because of the fact that she was acting like I was invisible, but because I could feel the sibling bond between them— something I never got to experience with Ronald."What do you need me for this time, kiddo?"She rolled her eyes. "It's Klaus. I am tired of him."Now Marcel laughed. "You are reporting the Alpha to me? What can I do against him?"She groaned in frustration. "Talk to him. He thinks I am a child.""You are."She glared at him. "Marcel please. It is the middle of the semester, and I have been missing classes. Klaus wants me to transfer to another university close by, but I don't want to. I like it there."Now Marcel's face softened. "I see reasons with Klaus, Addie."Addie? As in Adeline? So the Adeline he was text
Marcel's POVSolana held my hands tight as I led her into the pack house. For a person that claimed she wants nothing to do with me, she was pretty glued to me. The Omegas walking around, doing their best to pretend that they didn't see us were not helping much."Why are we here, Marcel? Who are we coming to see?" She asked, still afraid, still distrusting of me.I sent a mindlink to Klaus. 'Where are you?''In my office. Why did you come back so soon? Did she send you away?' He teased, already feeling my presence.I smiled. Klaus and I didn't have the best relationship growing up, but I believe that it was not too late to fix it. 'She tried.'"Marcel." Solana called my name again. I knew that she was too impatient, so instead of going through the stairs, I used the elevator to the last floor.I looked at her once we were out, and now in front of my Klaus' office. She was putting on a brave front, but the sound of her racing heart beat gave her away."I promise you, my brother is not
Solana's POVMarcel decided to give me some space for a whole day.When I say space, I didn't mean that he left me alone in the room. Because hell, he probably thought I would burst a hole somewhere and crawl away. But he let me be. No teasing, no snide remarks or anything. He just let me be.I should be happy, I should feel relieved, but I didn't. It was almost as if I was missing him, and the way he would call me 'Wildcat'.I had done things to keep myself busy— tried the clothes he got me, browse though my stolen phone, even downloaded a romance novel, but every sentence blurred into nothingness.He was acting like he didn't notice me. For a person that wanted me to give me a runway show the previous day he was rather dismissive when I was busy trying on the clothes he fucking got me. I later put them aside and put on a simple T-shirt and jeans.The only times he spoke to me were the times he asked if I was hungry. He didn't hate me enough to let me starve.I didn't like Marcel, s
Solana's POVFor a full minute, I stood frozen, eyes wide, mouth slightly agape. It wasn’t just that he bought me dresses. It was 'why' he did it. He remembered. He thought I’d love them, maybe because I never had them growing up.I could afford them now, being a nurse paid well enough. But it had never crossed my mind. I always chose comfort over anything else. I didn’t have the time for pretty things. I didn’t think I deserved them.But right now, even though I have no where to wear them to, something about the gesture made my chest tighten. It still made me feel a certain way— special, cared for. Or maybe I was just stunned by the fact that he noticed. It beckoned to that child in me, the one I didn't really allow to be a child."Check them out, Wildcat." He urged me gently, and my body moved again. I opened the bag, bringing out the dresses one after the other."I would like you to try them on too. I want to see how they look on you."I turned to him, not able to hold back my smi
Solana's POVI refused to look at Marcel's face, refusing to think, refusing to do anything that would remind me of what I had just done. But a part of me was still afraid of what I would see in him. Satisfaction maybe? A smug smirk that showed that he had succeeded in getting what he wanted from me was also possible. He probably thought I was cheap, as I let him hit so soon, despite my initial defiance.But fuck that. I got to fuck him as well. It's just sex. No big deal.Slowly, I turned. I could swear that my heart literally bursted out of my chest when I saw him looking at me— no, staring, gawking. He was so focused that I felt my face heat.No, no, no. This was not the plan. I was supposed to get out of here and teach him a lesson.But the way he was staring at me was making my heart flutter. No, Solana, no."You look so beautiful when you are trying to force yourself to believe that there is nothing between us."Now I felt like jumping into a bottomless pit and never come out. H
Marcel's POVI did not plan to touch Solana, to kiss her— not yet. Not when she had not fully recovered.But what was I to do when her presence burned me this way? When her hands on my skin travelled deep and woke sleeping demons up? What was I to do when she looked at me with those sinfully beautiful icy eyes of hers? When those lips that were equal parts infuriating and seductive parted that way?What was I to do?I knelt between her legs as I parted them, the lovely scent of her arousal making me salivate. I knew that I would die if I did not get a taste.I leaned in, burying my face between her legs. I gave her pussy one long swipe with my tongue, and her whole body shivered, as she tightly gripped my hair, her body arching and her hips bucking.Solana tasted so good, I knew that I would not let her go after this. I wanted more. I craved more.Grabbing the sides of her hips, I began to eat her out like a starved man. Her thighs trembled. Her legs threatened to close around my head
Solana's POVThe collar was off, but I didn't feel any real change. I could still not feel my powers, and my wolf wasn't responding. I was affected by Marcel, but I hated him more now."How do I move on from this, Marcel?"I thought I said that in my mind, but from the way Marcel reacted, I realized I said it out loud. I hated being this weak— this vulnerable. I had only myself. I was supposed to be stronger.I had my bath, utilizing everything he got me. I stayed in the tub for almost two hours, listening to soft music. And when I came out, he was there— always there.I decided not to torture him this time, by covering my body with a towel, but he still looked at me like he could not wait to get his hands on me. And you know what? I could not help but wonder how it would feel. Only his kiss was enough to turn my knees to jelly.Marcel was holding a bottle, waiting for me to approach the bed. I wanted to avoid it, and maybe go to the couch just to rile him up, but I did not. I walked
Marcel's POVIt was about 12 p.m before Solana woke up. I had been in the room all through, looking at her, watching if there would be any changes in her, and wanting to catch the moment that she opened her eyes. It had been two days since I took her with me, and since I brought her here, I had not slept. She made sure of it. She had given me enough anxiety to last a lifetime.She stayed still for a while, eyes darting around and face twisted in a frown, as if she was trying to make sense of her surrounding. And when she did, she sprang up."Fuck me now! Why am I staring at your monstrous face?"Those were Solana's first words as she woke up. She then took a pillow and threw at me, and I caught it effortlessly."Go to hell, you bastard."She was insulting me, but I felt my lips lift up in a smile, the tension in my stomach relaxing. She didn't lose her fire."That's not how to say thank you, Wildcat."My words infuriated her. "I should thank you? You were the one that set me up to die
Marcel's POVI left the house to attend to something for a minute, and Solana ran away. But she didn't go far before I was alerted. I made calls before she got to the gate. Her interaction with the security guy there was my plan. The taxi too.What I did not see coming?That Solana would stab the driver's neck and leave him there, bleeding, while she ran to save herself. He was not really in danger as he was a werewolf and the cut was not deep. The wound would heal.My initial plan was for the driver to confuse her with the destination, and eventually bring her back to the estate. I wanted to see the pissed off look on her face, and hear her curse me for the rest of the night.But unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. The taxi guy lost track of her, and I had to trace her myself. She could be anywhere, with anyone, doing anything. She might also be in danger, and that scared the shit out of me.The moment I caught her scent and heard her scream, I lost control. I could also smel