London I stared out the window as my fingers slowly worked to clasp the buttons of my crisp white dress shirt. I snapped my attention back to the present when I felt my mate's gentle touch glide over the wide expanse of my shoulder.I smiled, brushing my hair back and turning to face her smiling face. Eighteen years, and she didn't look a day older than twenty-five—the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on.“Here, I'll help with your tie,” she murmured, starting the knot around my neck, and I could only stare down at her like a lovesick puppy. She looked even more beautiful today, if that were even possible. Her dark hair was curled to perfection, the black shimmering gown accentuated her curves, and the thigh-high slit revealed slender, long legs that I imagined putting over my shoulder while doing wicked things to her.I groaned at the thought, pulling her chin up so our eyes met. Even in those heels, she was still a midget compared to me.“We should just ditch the party and
London Hale"Stop calling that slut your mate? Everyone knows how loose she is and how hard it is for her to keep her legs closed. Or maybe it's just you who aren't man enough for to satisfy all her desires. You can call me if you need some help." Bryce smirked and Ignored him.This wasn't the first time he said something like this, and this will definitely not be the last until I somehow prove to them how wrong they are to keep judging my mate.The condescending look in his eyes and the light scoff he gave off after his taunt had me balling my fists and gritting my teeth. He gazed at me boldly, not looking apologetic in the slightest, which pissed me off more.I despised his guts and confidence when he spoke his mind and brushed it off like he never said anything offensive. He was very good at hurting someone's feelings with that sharp tongue of his."I really don't know what you were thinking when you decided to accept the mate bond and mate her. Leah is a slut, my friend, and we all
London HaleI was still rooted to the spot, a tsunami of negative emotions consuming me as I beheld my naked wife skillfully grinding on another man.Her hands were placed against the headboard as the Alpha's hands stayed secured around her waist. Her breasts bounced, and sweat stuck to her body.She abruptly stopped midway through her orgasm as my voice broke whatever sexual trace she was in.Leah's face mirrored shock and surprise, which soon turned to guilt and fear. She quickly climbed off the Alpha, picking up the sheets to wrap around herself.I dipped my eyes to the floor, feeling anger in the midst of the pain that had dulled, and squeezed my hands. Blood coursed through my veins at the sight of both their clothes scattered on the floor.I knew the scent was too familiar, but I couldn't really place my hands on who its owner was. Upon seeing my Alpha naked, my mystery was solved.Now I understand the main reason why he gifted me this house. He did it for her and himself.He rus
London HaleIt's been hours since I've been sitting in a bar, drowning myself in bottle after bottle of whisky and vodka. I had hoped to drown my consciousness in reality or find solace in the bottom of the bottles of Alcohol.I hiccuped, staring at the phone, my vision blurry enough to not see who was calling.My phone has been going off since I left the house, and I had no intention of answering the calls or talking to anyone.A part of me was hoping it was Leah who kept calling and sending hundreds of text messages so that I could take her back and we could start all over.Stupid, I know, but I couldn't just stop loving her immediately."Sir, we're closing soon." The young man said this while serving me my last shot of whisky. I hummed in response and proceeded to slug it down my throat.Fuyu was worried about my heavy drinking as well, wandering about in my head and howling in an attempt to make me stop."You need to stop drinking; it's not good for our bodies." This won't solve th
Blaire whiteI dashed down the flowery path, racing past the dancing trees. My heart was pounding heavily, and with a mix of determination and anxiety, I wouldn't be able to make it on time.Dear goddess. Help me this once.It was almost evening, and I couldn't afford to appear late for cleaning duties again this week like I did all through last week. Brena might have been lenient with me before, but that didn't mean I'd be interested in trying her patience.I knew how tough she could be when she's angry; trust me, you don't want to get on her bad side. It's ugly.The evening air carried a slight chill, but the adrenaline rushing through me kept me warm. I could feel my breath quickening, and I tried to steady it, reminding myself to stay focused. My mind raced through the tasks awaiting me at work and also the ones I hadn't done yesterday, mentally preparing for the responsibilities that lie ahead.I sighted the packhouse barely inches away and narrowed down the pathway, turning to m
Blaire whiteI had no idea how long I had been sitting in the forest quietly, letting the tears roll down my cheeks. I sniffled, finally aware of how dark it was.I had thought Sinclair would come back and meet me after his meeting with the beta, but I guess the meeting was longer than we both anticipated.I needed to go home and probably find Brena and explain things to her. She oversaw the cleaners and reported any misbehavior to the Alpha, as she had been patient the whole time. I couldn't afford to get punished for slacking off on my duties.I began my lonely journey back, making up my mind to head over to Sinclair's after meeting with Brena instead of going home.The thought of going home sounded pointless, and I needed company tonight. What's the point of going home when the person who made it home is gone and now between the stars?I weakly smiled to myself at the thought of having Sinclair bathe and massage my aching bones tonight. He had the power to drive away my pain and wa
Blaire whiteHe led me into a dark room, and I was too drunk to bother using my wolf's eye. I was too engrossed in not feeling anything and killing off the pain. I heard a click resound in the room, and I knew there was no going back.My movements swayed as I tried to walk, but I was halted by shivers traveling down my spine at an unexpected touch. His hands claimed my waist, the tip of his nose trailing up and down my neck. Hot breaths fanned my neck, igniting goosebumps on my skin. I gasped, feeling shivers engulf my being.Hands strolled up my body, erupting heat from my anticipating body. His hands groped my breasts, squeezing them with hunger and need as his husky voice came."What's your name?"In my haze of lust and passion, I replied, "Blaire."He chuckled against my skin, earning a gasp from me. "Full name, love?""Blaire White." I whispered, eager for more.He hummed against my skin, a sound that made liquid pool impossibly more on my panties."What about yours?" I couldn't
Blaire whiteI pressed my back harder on the bed as London squeezed my ass; his stormy eyes looked like he wanted to eat me."You like having my mouth lapping onyour juices?""Yes!""You want me sucking you dry?Bringing you ecstasy?""Yes! Yes!"I'm pretty sure you want to cum badly". He rumbled."Yes, oh yes, please!" I keened."Then I might let you". I automatically nod my head in gratitude for not being able to withstand the pressure. I no longer cared. I just wanted him badly."Oh god, yes, please, London," I cried, screaming."That's right, keep on begging with that sweet mouth of yours". He snarled, looking up at me. His eyes flashed a burning green before he rasped."I'm going to fucking devour you." Then his mouth was on me. His tongue slipped inside my tight sheath, still twitching in fervent need of a climax, and my eyes rolled into the back of my head as I thought I had died.London clamped his mouth hard over my clit, sucking, licking, and pulling it with his lips. His t