Atlas’ POVThat night after our little interaction, I sped through the streets gripping the steering wheel so hard my knuckles were white. I needed to get home immediately. My dick was still hard and there would be no taming it until I was able to take care of it myself because I couldn’t get her off my mind. All I could think about was the way her body felt and the way her moans sounded in my ear, sounds that I had only dreamed about. It felt unreal, but her strong scent lingering on me was a pleasant reminder of just how real it was. Feeling how wet she had been for me let me know what I had suspected all along; that she wanted me too as much as she tried to hide it. And when she said my name… Fuck. I almost completely lost it. I couldn’t wipe the smug look off my face. I felt like I was on top of the fucking world. All it took was a couple minutes with her to get me out of my slump. She had been the cause of it in the first place. It was weird though, I hadn’t even got my own relea
“So will you be telling me where we are going?” I asked Elijah looking out the window of the SUV trying to get an indication from my surroundings. Hours had passed, and after getting ready, he did in fact appear back to my room to escort me out of the building. I made a point to replenish my blood reservoir before we left. Lately, I had been careless and taking less than normal, and since I had no idea where we were going or who would be present, I thought it would be a good idea to be in peak condition. Now staring at him waiting for his response, I realized he made me uneasy at times. I suppose it was knowing the feelings he held for me and my unwillingness to return them. The fact that we were being forced into a union did not help. Or maybe it was that deep down I knew there was something else to him that somewhat intrigued me.These men in my life… I did not want or need them, and yet that seemed to only entice them more, to my dismay. Maybe if I could find a way to use this to m
Atlas’ POVI stared at Spencer in shock not trusting the results of the blood test. It just wasn’t possible, something almost unheard of. What were the odds?“Are you fucking sure?” I asked crossing my arms trying to calm the craziness that was happening in my head.“Yes, completely sure. I ran Exome and Genome testing three times. They all came back the same.Fuck. I ran my fingers through my hair. Whatever that shit was, it sounded serious. But I knew he knew what he was talking about, and I also knew even though I didn’t want to believe it, it was true.Spencer eyed me curiously and I already knew the words he was going to speak before they came out of his mouth. “Whose blood was that, Atlas?”Anger started to creep up slowly. The instinct to protect her in every way was always present. Who was he to question me? Okay. So He was one of the smartest people I knew. He had followed in his dad’s footsteps and moved his way up in the medical unit, now basically heading the laboratory. We
My back flew against the wall yet again as our lips crashed together simultaneously as soon as we were inside the elegant suite of the hotel Elijah owned. His lips moved to my chin and down my neck as I ripped the shirt from his back, not caring that my claws scratched him drawing blood slightly before starting to heal. His upper body was lean, but very toned, so I knew he would barely feel it. If he was anything like me, he might enjoy a little bit of pain mixed with pleasureI looked him over appreciating the physique before my eyes and the way he felt under my touch. He groaned in my ear as our bodies clashed together again revealing the excitement he felt against me. The familiar pain in my chest had returned and been present since we kissed, but I fought it back forcefully, not allowing anything to stop me.I pulled my shirt off over my head leaving only a bra, and witnessed as Elijah watched me in awe. The way he looked at me was hard to explain. His eyes darkened as mine met his
Atlas’ POV(***THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME SELF-HARM. PLEASE SKIP IF THIS CAN BE TRIGGERING.***)Everything was dark and I realized I was in pain. I was laying on something hard and cold. It was definitely not my bed.“Atlas. Are you okay? What the fuck happened?” A familiar voice rang far away in my head. My body was being shaken violently. “Ah, shit! Wolfsbane? Are you crazy?!” The person in the room was moving around and I could hear the clanking of what sounded like glass. I realized I was face down on the ground, my lips pressed against the floor beneath me like I was fucking kissing it. What the fuck happened? I groaned from grogginess and confusion trying to figure out what was going on as I peeled myself off the wood floor.Slowly I sat up swinging my legs out in front of me leaning my back against the wall for support breathing heavily like I had just finished a hard workout. I felt like complete shit like I had been hit with a ton of bricks.My eyes felt like th
All of my anger dissipated once I saw him in that weakened state. I was not expecting the sight before me, and concern and fear quickly took over. What was going on in that head of his? He truly was one of the least smart beings I had ever met. But at least I knew one thing; it seemed the mystery of my pain had been identified. Hours prior I recalled the conversation I had with Elijah after I had awoken. He informed me things did not go as far as I thought. The excruciating pain caused me to pass out before we took it to the next level. He had been so worried thinking he had done something wrong and was the source of my pain that he completely backed away from me and waited until I awoke. Surprisingly I felt a sense of relief knowing we had not been completely intimate.In that moment I had decided I was leaving, but my destination was not the original one I had planned. Elijah was under the impression I was going home back to the Ventrel coven. And I would be soon enough,
“I know I am crazy, but you do not look like Alpha Ezekiel,” I snarled at the wolf bitch in front of me. Her boisterous scent flooded my nose long before she arrived at the door. Fighting back the part of me that wished to tear her to pieces, I decided I would rather flaunt my presence in her face instead. What more to push her over the edge than to see me here in the room with the man she wished to claim? Sno. I truly despised her. The way she looked at me with envious contempt made me think she knew more than she should. What was she doing here? Did she think she would be having some alone time with the wolf? Absolutely not. There would be none of that. Not while I was here.“What the hell are you doing here?” She growled at me in the least intimidating growl I had ever heard. It was hard not to laugh directly in her face. She was weak. Her aura was so very boring. I felt no real power from her. I eyed her up and down slowly with crossed arms wondering what the wolf th
Atlas’ POVThe words left my mouth before I could even think about it, and I didn’t really give a shit. I never cared who knew in the first place really. She was the one being weird about it, but since she was the cause of all these problems, I no longer cared about keeping any secrets on her behalf. But I would deal with her later. Because at that moment, I was on a rampage. I almost ripped Arron’s head from his shoulders, one of my own, someone who I considered a friend, and yet I would have killed him without another thought for disrespecting her like that had it not been for Wolfe and Manix holding me back.How dare he touch what is mine? The thought of his fingers on her precious skin sent another flare of rage through me as I tightened my grip around his neck. I could snap it so easily. The power that grew inside seemed to be radiating from my hands. I will tear off the limbs that wish to touch what was mine. She belonged to me and only me. I think I had made that clear.Yet aga