Author’s POV“I think I left…” Alpha Mason’s speech was interrupted by the ringing of his phone. He tapped the screen and lifted it to his ear. “Hello, Dad.” “Hey, son. Have you finished the shoot? The ad and the pictures?” Alpha Gunnar’s deep voice inquired from the other end. “Yes, Dad. It’s all done,” Mason answered, looking briefly at the rearview mirror. “Good. Send them to me immediately. The marketing team is on my neck, they want to see them so they can distribute them as soon as possible, and the launch is tomorrow.”“I will tell the photographer to send them to you now,” Mason stated, ending the call with a shaky sigh. He dropped the phone and looked to his right. Amber was fast asleep, her head relaxing softly against the window. A peaceful expression softened her beautiful face, something Mason hadn’t seen in days. For a moment, the hatred in him calmed, and he was reduced to a love-sick teenager, admiring his mate, who looked nothing like the enemy in his pack. He wa
Author’s POV Amber stood frozen, her feet rooted to the floor as the crew member repeated the command. “Take off your clothes, miss.” Her heartbeat skyrocketed. “If I take it off… what will I wear?” she questioned with a frown. “Because I don’t see another cloth around here,” “In the next shoot, you only need your bra and underwear,” he replied curtly, as if that were a normal thing to say. Amber took a deep breath until she was strong enough to raise her head. The very thing she feared most about this modeling shoot had come to life. Her wolf howled uncomfortably in her head, telling her to get the hell out of there and to run. This wasn’t just embarassment, it was¬—it was humiliation. The other model lay casually on the couch, scrutinizing her like a predator sizing up prey. The entire atmosphere came to a standstill as the director’s voice exploded from the poolside set. "Everyone to your places! What’s taking the model so long? Take off your dress, I don't have
Author’s POV They pulled her into a preparation suite filled with sparkling gowns, towering heels, walls of mirrors, and makeup kits bigger than her school desk. She was seated in a chair facing a full-body mirror. They forced a bald cap over her head, then snapped into place a stunning long curly black wig. Next came the foundation, powder, smoky eyeshadow, and a Hollywood red lipstick. When they were done, Amber stared at her reflection, and a breathy little gasp escaped her throat. The girl in the mirror looked nothing like her. She looked like a Black goddess, bold, exotic, and irresistible. And for the first time, she didn’t know whether to be scared… or proud. Because now, everyone would be watching her every move. Amber got up from the chair and strolled away from the dressing mirror, no longer looking like the shy, overlooked she-wolf she had always been. Under the dazzling lights and heavy makeup, she looked like a completely different person—gorgeous, sassy, and
Author’s POVThe Darlington home was tense with concern. The bright morning sun filtered through the triangular windows, but it did little to calm the rainstorm rising inside.“Where could she be?” Daniel inquired, standing with arms crossed and frustration imprinted on his face. “She left home yesterday without saying a word. I don’t even know where to begin looking for her, it’s the weekend, and there is no school.”“As much as I hate to admit it, I think it’s our fault,” Bella said softly, her eyes low, her voice shaded with guilt. “We both went out and left her alone, if something happens to her...”Daniel puffed. “We are not her babysitters, Babe. Lovely is a grown she-wolf. She should have told someone where she was going, but no, she wanted to act sly. I have a feeling she is already seeing someone.”“No, that’s not the case, if she had a boyfriend, I would know. Unless... she was kidnapped,” Bella gasped, the thought hitting her like a punch to the stomach. “It’s possible,” D
Amber’s POVI exhaled, dragging the duvet around myself, my claws almost ripping the soft fabric in panic.“W-What the hell happened?” I blurted out, asking no one in particular.My throat was sore, my neck even more so. I felt bruises forming on different parts of my body, especially my ass. The memories came in fragments. The club. The alcohol. The pressure. His eyes were shining faintly golden when he leaned too close. The way my wolf whimpered, perplexed, and tried to get me out of there. The heat was swarming under my skin.And now this.Alpha Mason moved beside me, his brows twitching before his eyes opened, and when they met mine, they narrowed. “What the fuck—” His voice was gruff and filled with annoyance. “Why are you in my fucking bed?”“Um…” I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out.He sat up, dragging the sheets down with him, only half-covering himself before he realized. “Fuck! We had sex, didn’t we? What the fuck did you do?!” He cursed and covered his l
Amber's POV "I haven't sucked a dick—" I hadn’t even finished my speech when Alpha Mason’s hand shot out, intertwining in my hair and yanking me forward. His other hand gripped the base of his cock, already hard and throbbing, and he shoved it into my mouth without warning. My eyes filled with unshed tears as his large cock hit the back of my throat, stretching my mouth, and I almost choked and gagged on it. My wolf howled with pleasure inside me, a low howl of surprise and something else, something primal rippling through my chest. I could feel her claws itching to burst from my fingertips, but I held her back, my human side still in control. For now. “Fuck, your mouth feels so fucking good,” he groaned, his voice deep and throaty, as if his own wolf was on the verge of surfacing. His grip on my hair tightened, forcing me to take him deeper and deeper. My throat stretched dangerously around his size, but the sensation sent a jolt of heat straight to my core. My wolf whimpered