Renee**After Six Years**My grip tightened around the coffee, watching the steam that brewed from the brown liquid curl upward before my gaze darted to the glass window, watching the white flakes that drifted down in the sky. It was snowing. So soon?My face broke into a smile, the door creaking open as I swung my head to the door. My assistant, Dan, poked his head inside, twirling an invitation between his fingers. "You have got a wedding invite?"My eyes piqued with curiosity as I took a gentle sip of my coffee before tilting my head to the side while he handed the invite to me. "From?""Check" He nudged. I bobbed my head, my eyes dropping to the logo of the pack embossed on the creamy cardstock. For a second confusion nudged at me before it slowly hit me that it was an invite from someone that I didn't expect it from. Nerissa. The smile on my face faded and just at the right time, my phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number that I figured out to be Nerissa just at t
Renee's P.O.VMs. Annie wasn't at the art gallery yet because her assistant claimed that she was caught up in the traffic. So, instead of Ms. Anne showing us around, her assistant Clara did while I traipsed behind her, trying my best to listen. However, Levi, who kept tugging at the ends of my hair made it nearly impossible for me. I grunted, shooting Levi a glare. "Renee, have you ever considered dying your hair-" He tugged another strand, his fingers splayed on his phone's screen as he typed fast. "-red?" His eyes darted to mine. My face scrunched. "I don't want to dye my hair and can you leave my hair alone. I am trying to focus" I fixed my eyes back on the notepad that hung around my neck. He now stood before me, blocking my view as I glanced up at him. "Come closer"I stared at him confusedly before glancing around, hoping that no one was watching. "Why do I have to come closer?"There was this glint of mischief in his eyes, his lips curling at the side and the moment, I took
Renee's P.O.VThe school bus glided to a stop at the parking lot of Ann Frankie's art gallery while a smile slipped through my face before my eyes dropped to my phone's screen, admiring the house that had been given to me by Alpha Raymond. The house surpassed my imagination. I had nurtured the thoughts that he was going to give me a small modest place- a moderate abode and nothing near luxurious. However, the picture of the white mansion with flowerbeds sprawled across the lawn told me otherwise. I had gone to heaven and beyond since the right of the house was handed over to me and right now in the bus, as everyone reached for their bags, I wanted to scream. I wanted everyone to know how excited I was. At the same time, this brief sadness seeped into my heart and it made me wish that my parents were still alive. We would have lived together in that big house and maybe I would have siblings- only if our lives didn't take the bad turn that they did. If that fire accident that I cau
Renee's P.O.VBeing shocked was an understatement. How did I transition from feeling a thousand emotions at once- Fear, anxiety, and most importantly, confusion. Because, if Alpha Raymond sent that apology letter to me, then why did he stare at me with so much hatred in his eyes? And now, he was here, attempting to take my hands while I retracted my step, hesitating. "Renee, right?"Confusion swirled in my mind as I bobbed my head out of fear. "Yes," My voice was so low that one needed to strain their ears until they could hear me. He beamed with a smile. "Hmm!""Forgive my manners earlier, I was stunned seeing you here," He forced out a dry laugh that made anxiety spread its icy claws at the back of my neck. "And concerning what transpired at the hospital, it was a mistake. It should have never happened but you know the love that parents have for their children transcends every form of passion and when I did that to you, I only thought about my sons""They mean the world to me, e
Louis's P.O.VRenee's black hair fell in loose curls down her shoulders, offering little cover to her bare back that seemed like it was carved out of perfection. She was wearing a high-neck piece, staring intently at herself in the mirror before she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. The green dress that she wore clung to her figure perfectly and the sight of her made my breathing cease. I was stunned into silence, eyes snaking down her bare back as the urge to trail wet kisses down her spine overwhelmed me and most importantly, to bend her over the railing and take her from behind. That was exactly what I did. While her words waned, I sauntered towards her with purposeful steps, standing behind her while leaving no space for her to breathe or even escape. She breathed as I caged her between my arms that rested on her sides. "What do you plan to do??" Renee spun until our eyes clashed. The pure raw passion that bloomed in her eyes made my head swim and it sent a rush of bl
Lennox’s P.O.V Staring out the window into the alley brightened by neon lights as the sound of pop music floated into my ears, my mind drifted back to Renee and the thought of her made my blood rush into my cock, hardening it as a growl rumbled in my throat. My eyes dropped to the bulge in my pants and an exasperated groan slipped from my mouth. I wanted her, needed her until the buzz on my phone on the car’s seat broke my train of thought. I sucked between my teeth, the lines on my face pulling together in a frown as I reached for the phone’s screen that lit up with a text from an unknown number that threw me in confusion for a second. “After the business dinner party, would I get to spend the night with you and perhaps a threesome with you and your brother” At the crass words that embodied the text, it soon hit me that it was Samantha— the daughter of the Axed moon pack that dad was trying to force on me in hopes of me forgetting Renee. My blood boiled with anger bec