Catherine’s POV:
I took one step backwards, completely forgetting that I was actually standing in front of a huge bed, which made me stumble and fall back on top of it consequently.
I let my elbows hit the bed so I can raise my head and look back at Alpha Damien, who was no longer standing there but was already dragging my body down with his massive weight as he climbed on top of me.
“What are you doing?” I managed to mutter out.
“Finishing what you started,”
My heart was thumping so fast I can barely breathe. As soon as I opened my mouth to attempt to refuse, he le
Catherine's POV:We changed positions time after time and he truly showed me no mercy as he fucked me harder than I imagined. After what seemed like two whole hours of wild, mind-blowing sex, I collapsed on the bed and drifted off to sleep. I heard the clicking sound of the door closing. I don't know if Alpha Damien left the room, but my mind and body were too tired to even check that out. My body was undoubtedly still exposed, but it's a mystery why I didn't feel cold at all. All I knew was my legs were quivering from too much excitement that soon dissipated as time passed for the last two hours. He had just drained all the love juices I can spill, and we fucked wildly until I couldn't even move.I woke up in a daze, m
Catherine’s POV: “Speak freely,” I replied, honestly curious to hear what Midnight had been wanting to say. “The moon goddess did not choose Drake to be mated to us... I did.” I furrowed my brows after letting her finish her sentence, and those last words echoed inside my head as if it had turned into an empty cave. “Are you saying... You can choose who you wanted to mate with?” It sounded almost impossible. Almost. I honestly didn't want to believe it if it wasn't for the tone in her voice. She was actually serious. “But why him? Why did you have to choose Raya’s mate’s beta?” I let the question I had wanted to say the second Midnight confessed me the truth to slip out of my mouth. With
Catherine's POV: After what seemed like a number of eight whole minutes, that extremely horrible smell of rotten carcass no longer irritated my nose. It was as if it suddenly disappeared like bubble exploding in the air, making me guess that the most terrifying, and dangerous werewolf who had just stepped into my room knowingly escorted himself out of the area. His scent now becoming weaker and weaker until it was already out of reach for as far as the heightened senses of the wolf within me can possibly go. I didn't dare make another sound or initiate one movement from where I stood just in case that stinking scoundrel was planning to come back. “The scent is gone now, Catherine... I think it's time that you move.” Raya urged me with a low, trembling voice. I let out a deep, heavy breath automatically as I attempted to release all the tension that were crammed up every part of m
Catherine's POV: “Uhm... Just a second!” I yelled loud enough for him to hear. He stopped knocking and seemed to be waiting patiently outside my door. All of a sudden, I recalled how he expertly fuck fingered me on the bed earlier in the day, making me feel so hot and sticky inside my cave again. My hand abruptly slap me across my right cheek, pulling me out of those lewd thoughts that were increasing my arousal for Drake. I sigh. There is no way I could mate with Drake, unless... Goddess, Catherine! Pull yourself together! I shook my head side by side in an attempt to get rid of my thoughts that were keeping me easily distracted to focus on what I was supposed to do. With only a towel still wrapped around my body, I rushed straight to the walk-in closet and grabbed the first set of other I could lay my eyes on. I
Catherine's POV: Our tongues intertwined, kissing wildly and hard until we were both satisfied. Drake’s calloused hand trailed down my breasts, massaging them intensely just as he did before. I let out unavoidable moans as he caressed my sensitive spot. Next, his hands traveled down my dress and lifted up the skirt, exposing my snow-white legs fully for his easy access. He stuck his finger on my clothed throbbing core, rubbing it up and down and in circles once more. I moaned in between our kiss, leaving my mouth slightly open still, he didn't stop kissing me all the way, which really turned me on. “You’re so fucking wet down here, my Luna. Are you thirsty?” He asked after breaking away from the kiss, only temporarily. “Fuck yeah
Catherine's POV: “And if you’re not going to say anything else, Luna, please follow me to the alpha’s office. He wants you to meet somebody.” And with that, he started walking towards the door, leaving me with my jaw dropped to the ground. The Alpha's office? Who would he possibly want me to meet at this late an hour. I didn't speak a word and quickt stood up, glancing at my reflection in the mirror. What. The. Hell. After that kissing and fingering session I just had with Drake, my hair became so unkempt and my lipstick was smudged all over my face. I need a quick retouch. “Uhm, I’ll be there in a second!” I yelled at him before dashing towards the make up area. After making all the fi
Beta Drake’s POV: “DRAKE!” His voice sliced through my brain harshly at such an unexpected time, forcing me to bring both my hands up to gently massage my forehead in a bid to ease a bit of the pain. Tsk. What a kill joy. There was no way he’d call me at this time an hour. It's almost eight in the evening, and he usually never bothers me until the sun comes up. Let me guess. This must be about Catherine. Again. As much as I wanted to ignore how I feel about her and treat her only as my future Luna, my wolf, Brock, detested the idea. He kept going on and on about Catherine, telling me I deserve to be her mate, that it isn't wrong as the Moon
Alpha Damien’s POV:I glared at the rascal, refusing to give him any special treatment just because he was my best friend since I was we were little pups. The sight of him kissing my mate and the unshakable feeling of betrayal completely took over my body that I can't even bring myself to control it. The burning rage I have kept in control when I was with Catherine is getting out of hand with the very person I’ve entrusted myself to the most. My best fucking friend. “Have you got a loose screw all of a sudden? Or did you just want to do it in front of me to show your disrespect?” I muttered, my voice coming out naturally harsh and husky as I was still dealing with my inevitable