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Hansel’s pov His eyes flashed and he grabbed me and pressed his lips against mine.He got up and hoisted me on the table, my legs wrapped around his waist as he kissed me again, I mistakenly hit the wine glass and it toppled all over thr table cloth.He shoved my trousers down around my ankles, and in ome tug, he ripped off my dress and Conrad tall, muscular and so commanding had me bent over the edge of that table.“I told you sweetheart, im going to ruin you” He bought out his cock and pushed my panties to the side.He rubbed against my clit making me gasp and in one thrust he buried himself to the hilt and pressed a hand over my lips to prevent me from screaming out.I cried as I felt the stretch and I groaned when thr pain turned to pleasure.Conrad’s powerful hands gripped my hips,his fingers digging in hard enough to bruise as he held me exactly where he wanted me. He pulled back slowly, letting me feel every inch of his massive shaft dragging against my walls, the thick hea
Hansel’s POVI was halfway through brushing my tangled hair when someone knocked on my door.I felt my bond tugging me, but it wasn’t Marcus, i set the brush down.“Come in.”The door opened and Conrad stepped inside, he was wearing sweatpants and a turtle neck shirt which made his abs look so good, I looked away before he could catch me eye fucking him.I blinked at him and Conrad looked… nervous.Which was alarming Conrad never looked nervous.Angry? Yes.Annoyed? Always.Murderous? Frequently.Nervous? Never.My suspicion immediately rose.“What happened?” I asked him His eyebrow twitched.“Nothing.”I narrowed my eyes at him and he narrowed his right back. The staring contest lasted several seconds then he sighed.“Hansel.”“What?”“Come with me.”My suspicion doubled. “Why?”“Because I asked.”“Are you planning to sell me.”His jaw tightened and I fought a smile.“I want to show you something.” He said HmmmI slowly stood up and packed my hair in a ponytail“Okay.”For a momen
Conrad’s POVThe training field was empty which was exactly why I liked it.I swung my sword again and again, The blade cut through the air with practiced precision.My muscles burned and sweatran down my neck and I loved it.Pain was simple because it made sense to me.People?People were complicated, especially mates.I drove my sword into the practice dummy. Hard enough to split it in half. The wooden figure collapsed.Then I brought out my gun and fired three precise shots straight at the dummy’s head, I hardly used guns and trained the warriors to do same.Using a sword was more effective.A few seconds later a slow clap echoed across the training grounds. I didn’t need to turn around.Only one person would be annoying enough to clap at me killling dummies.It was Knox.“Feeling dramatic today?” He asked I pulled my blade free.“Go away.”“Perhaps not” he saidI rolled my eyes.The Alpha King walked onto the field carrying his own sword.His expression was annoyingly amused. He
Hansel’s POVBreakfast was already in full swing by the time Marcus and I arrived at the dining hall.The massive dining hall buzzed with conversation as the servants moved between tables carrying trays of food.Warriors laughed near the windows. Sunlight streamed through the tall glass panes, bathing everything in gold.Marcus walked beside me and I knew everyone would look at us when we walked in.The moment we stepped through the doors, conversations began dying one by one until half the room was staring.Marcus didn’t seem bothered. Of course he wasn’t.The man had spent his entire life being stared at.Mila looked up first and then her eyes widened.Then her mouth dropped open.“Oh.”Sasha immediately turned to us.Then Eric.Then Elise.Then Knox.Then Marie.Then practically everyone else.The entire table became silent.I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me.Right now. Mila’s grin slowly widened I wished I could press a pillow over her face now.Knox looked between Marc
Hansel’s POVConrad had caught me.I inwardly groaned, I had been avoiding him, of all the people.Of all the possible people. Why did it have to be Conrad?His arms were still around my waist and my hands were braced against his chest and we were standing far too close to each other.Neither of us moved we just stared at each other jn silence , Conrad blinked first then immediately stepped backward.I stepped backward too. Then accidentally bumped into the backwards chair.The chair wobbled and we bought stared at it.The chair looked ridiculous. One leg faced the wrong direction and purple glitter floated around it.A magical butterfly exploded against a wall. Conrad slowly looked back at me.I wanted the ground to swallow me whole.“What happened here?”His voice was completely serious, I rubbed the back of my neck“I was Training.”Conrad looked around the room. At the floating lights. The destroyed furniture then he looked back at me.“Training.”“Yes.”Another pause. “You’re te
Hansel’s POV….I woke up sore and very thirsty, I groaned and opened my eyes, everywhere ached. I remembered what Marcus and I were up to throughout the night and my face went red.“Oh Goddess.”I buried my face into the pillow, how was I supposed to face him now, I looked around and saw I was still in his room.After a full minute of hiding from existence, I cautiously peeked out from beneath the blanket.The room was dark. Moonlight still filtered through the enormous windows.Which meant it was early in the morning, Marcus’s bedroom was silent. The massive bed felt strangely empty.I turned my head and Marcus wasn’t there.A small, ridiculous feeling of disappointment immediately appeared.I hated it.We had completed the mate bond less than a day ago. I should not already miss him after waking up.But I missed him, I was definitely not admitting that to anyone especially Mila, she would never let me live it down.With another groan, I carefully sat up.“Ow.”I glared at my wris
Mila’s POV…..I sang a song my dad would always sing for me when I was down after being bullied in school and tears filled my eyes. I miss you dad , I whispered Rina stirred faintly in my mind, sensing my sadness.I swallowed the tightness in my throat.“Stop,” I whispered to myself. “You’re no
Mila’s POV…..The moment the jet doors opened, cold air rushed inside.It smelled different here.If I said I missed the air I would be lying.My heart clenched before I even stepped out.Crescent Moon Pack.Home.Three years later, I was back after killing a pack mate and running away.I hesitate
Knox’s POV…….The quiet hum of the private jet was the only sound filling the cabin.I sat across from Mila, pretending to focus on the documents open on my laptop, but my attention kept drifting back to her.She had fallen asleep sometime during the flight.Her head rested against the soft leathe
Mila’s POV….I woke up to the faint golden light spilling through the tall windows of my room.The estate was quiet as usual, I took my bathe and wore my comfy clothes for travelling.Today was the day.The day we would leave for Crescent Moon.The day I would see my father.And the day I would ha







