Catherine’s POV:
Damien carried me back to the master bedroom and didn't stop kissing me on the way.
I didn't imagine myself being carried at the top of the stairs in this position and state while the omegas who knew me and even abused me as a slave almost dropped their jaws starting at us.
I pulled away from the kiss shortly, prompting Damie to furtow his brows at me in confusion.
“I’m embarrassed,” I admitted and my eyes dropped to the floor.
He gently let me sit on the bed and lifted my chin with one hand. We locked eyes and I felt like I was falling de
Alpha Damien's POV: The sound of footsteps made my ears perk up and Hercules' tail went up as though to warn me. I sensed footsteps outside the door, but they moved away and surprisingly, they came back to step right outside our room. That was before we heard the noises from someone banging on our door like crazy. My brows furrowed as I felt really irritated with the banging sound coming from the door. Does this idiot even know who is currently inside this room? Catherine seemed worried and told me to open it first. Since I was being the gentleman in this situation, I stood up and headed to the door. Wait, why did I just obey her without getting mad? When I opened the door, something squishy and bouncy was abruptly pressed against my chest. My eyes dropped to look at a pair of enormous boobs bouncing sligh
Alpha Damien's POV: "What?!" The woman shouts, making me growl incredulously listening at the disrespectful tone in her voice. “Watch your mouth,” I warned. If I was probably not the Alpha, I'd guarantee that this girl would be rolling her eyes over that remark.I've seen a lot of people like her. Or more like a lot of two-faced she-wolves who like to pretend like they are innocent when in truth, they really aren't. Hercules growls fiercely as Jessica suddenly places a hand on my left arm, touching it gently like she was willing to reach down there just so she could get me to lay her in my bed. My skin crawled and I immediately felt disgusted with her gentle touch. I never liked how other women touch me, but whenever it is Catherine, it's different. But that doesn't really count because Catherine still is my destined mate. Jessica flin
Catherine’s POV: Goddess won't know how happy I really am right now. Even if he forgot to show me the ring, all that mattered to me was the love that was clear between us two. He undressed my shirt and I removed his. My eyes scanned his hot, strong body packed with tons of muscles in all his parts. Next, he unclasped my bra before tossing it to the side, revealing my hardened nipples on my round breasts. That's odd. They feel much more rounder now than they ever were before. Damien's hurried touches on my body effectively pulled me out of my thoughts. All that was left now was my jeans and underwear as Damien quickly stripped from his own pants in a blink of an eye. I caught a glimpse of that huge, thick, and long erect member looking ready to enter my pussy straight up. I licked my lips and hurriedly got out of my pants too. Damien suddenly pushed me down
Catherine’s POV:In that same day I told Damien I decided that I was going to leave the Silver Moon Pack under the Blood Moon Pack’s protection. But first I need to resolve all the issues circulating around this pack financial wise. Because I know now that the omegas in this town are not getting the monthly funds they needed to provide for themselves, I can imagine the hell they have been through and still are going through up to this day.“You sure princess?” Damien asked, staring at me looking quite a bit amused.I simply nodded gazed down on the other low rank in werewolves working in broad daylight in a h
Catherine’s POV:It was the day after Damien, Drake, and all the other werewolves went back to the mansion. I sat in front of my father’s desk and rested my back on the chair. Closing my eyes, I sighed and raising one hand while pointing two fingers, I gently massaged my forehead in small circular motions. I felt someone trying to mind link with me and heard a gentle, calming voice that soothed my nerves eventually and I relax, listening carefully to my mate speak inside my mind.‘What’s good, princess?’ Damien called me by that nickname over and over again that I didn't really find it cheesy or ridiculous a
Alpha Damien's POV:It's been nearly three weeks since I saw my mate. I made sure to mind link her pretty often to keep in touch with everything she was doing on her own, so I could also check on her every single day.We are now looking up at the moon, standing in all fours with Drake and several other of my warriors positioned by my side. We howled at the peaceful sight after a long run into the forest around my territory. I couldn't help but think about Catherine whenever I look up there. Her face appears and it was all I could see besides from the bright light the moon is reflecting from the sun.
Catherine's POV: It's been two whole weeks. Often times I felt really nauseous and sick to my stomach that I needed to rush to the bathroom and puke in the toilet most of the time Ashley and I were working during the day. After I'm done I would come back into the room with a pale paper white face. And I felt dizzy and unsteady when I walk. Ashley brought me water to freshen up, but I think the water was making it even worse. I wasn't getting any better. There was a day when we were working when I suddenly felt really sleepy and kept yawning throughout our discussion. Ashley looked at me with a worried expression on her face. "You should lay back down to rest first, Luna" I would've refused given the hard-headed, stubborn part of me was. But surprisingly, Ashley acted pretty stricty like an angry mom who was controlling herself to not get angry at a silly child, me. This is ridiculous, I though. We're just in th
Catherine’s POV: After catching him kiss another goddess-damn woman, he surprisingly had the nerve to alpha tone me, angering my wolves as they growl with the depressing feeling of betrayal that was destroying every bit of me, little by little, piece by piece. My body froze instantly, and I struggled to move. My paws trembled, and I let out a loud, threatening growl aimed at Damien whose stinky scent is waving my way at the moment. That didn't stop the tears from flowing though. I still couldn't control my increased hormones because of my pregnancy, which apparently doesn't amount to anything right now knowing what he had just done. My wolves growled at him once again, taking the reins from me voluntarily and I let them. I receded back to my own, emoty space and finally succumbed to the darkness deep inside me. I kept ponderin