ログインAuthor's POV“Ding. Ding.”The shrill sound of the doorbell echoed through the cold, sterile hallway as Lucien pressed it for the third time, yet there was no response to usher them in.“She is definitely inside,” Sera seethed, her voice trembling with barely restrained rage. “So why is she not responding? Let’s just go in.” She had completely lost her patience, especially since she knew that Anabella was definitely hiding something. She believed that Annabella’s face might not even be burnt or anything.“Let me press it one last time.” He pressed the bell harder than he had done the previous times, and it rang more loudly this time, yet there was still no response.Lucien did not waste any more time. He pushed the door, and they all trooped into the VIP room. When they stepped in, they noticed her figure lying on the bed with the spread pulled over her head. She thought they had left, so why were they here? She cursed the receptionist under her breath for letting them in after she ha
Author's POV“Hello,” Mr. Declorix said in a polite tone, standing in front of the receptionist whose head was buried in an open laptop before her.She glanced up and flashed him a professional smile. “Hello sir, how may I be of help to you today?”“Well… I’m asking about Miss Anabella Crawford. She is being admitted to your hospital and was about to undergo plastic surgery.”The receptionist’s brows furrowed in recognition and shock. She had been given strict warnings not to let anyone know that Bella was admitted here, and now she was surprised at how the man before her had found out. She stared past him and her gaze landed on Mrs. Declorix, Seraphina, and the twins.Instantly, she realized what was going on and quickly masked her expression. She cleared her throat and stared down at the laptop, her fingers hovering expertly over the keyboard.“I’m checking our database already… but from what I can see here, there is no Anabella Crawford that has been admitted here. You must have be
Seraphina's POVLysander stopped suckling my nipples, his lips trailing along my neck, my ears, my chin, and my collarbone—sucking in hard tugs, like I was the only thing holding him together.Lucien's hands moved to the band of my lace panties and he ripped them apart. The sound of the fabric tearing echoed through the car. He pressed a finger to my slick folds, trailing it up and down like he wanted to memorize every fold. Then he pushed two fingers deep into my soaked pussy, stretching me with a wicked precision that made my legs tremble.“Ahhhhhhhhhh,” I screamed against his ear. Not a girly or cute one—one that sounded like I was being ripped apart.For a moment, I wondered what the driver would think of me, but I couldn’t keep calm, and I wanted him to hear it anyway because the thrill of that made me even more horny than I already was.I clutched both of their collars, spreading my trembling thighs wider—so they could have more access to my pussy.Lucien thrust deeper, harder,
EPISODE ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY SIXSera's POVDespite the exhaustion that had seeped into my bones from the intense lovemaking session with Lysander last night, and the fact that we had only fallen asleep after midnight, I was the one who woke him—and everyone else—urging them to get ready for the long trip ahead.Redmond Pack was three packs away from here, and if we wanted to beat the traffic, we needed to leave on time.Before the sun had fully risen, everyone was ready, and we slipped into the backseat of the already waiting cars. The Rogue twins and I rode in their Lamborghini, Father and Mother rode in their Rolls Royce, while the bikers and my parents’ guards occupied the SUVs positioned ahead of and behind us.Without a word, Lucien gripped my hand and squeezed it gently. He kept squeezing until he finally looked at me, his lips curling into a mischievous smile.“I can smell Lysander’s scent all over you this morning,” he murmured, his voice low and teasing. “Tell me… did you
Seraphina's POV“You are not sleeping yet?” Lysander asked the moment he stepped into my room, his feet hitting the floor with a soft, quiet thud.I pulled the silk robe tighter over myself, my eyes never leaving the cloudy sky. The heavy wind blowing in through the window wasn’t even enough to calm my nerves. I could feel it—it was about to rain.“Yes.” I turned away from the window and faced him. “I tried to get some rest, but I couldn’t sleep. I have a lot on my mind,” I confessed, my chest heaving with every breath.Lysander closed the distance between us in a few strides, his fingers gripping my shoulders firmly, grounding me. His stormy gray eyes bored into mine.“Everything will be fine, Sera. Just believe that.” His gaze dropped to my stomach. “You shouldn’t be this worried because you’re risking the babies’ health.”“I just can’t help it!” I screamed out, frustrated and trembling. I had seen how quickly the public’s opinion shifted. Even though it was in our favour now, tomor
Sera's POVFather's eyes narrowed. “But then… how could the Alpha and his Beta have destroyed the crops?”There was a long silence. The twins’ hands froze around my feet and they stared up at me, their faces crumpled in confusion, which I was sure I equally had.“What do you mean?” I asked, not because I didn't understand what he meant, but because we had never thought of that possibility. In fact, we had been running around all day without having time for critical thinking.“I mean… how were they able to destroy the crops? With all our men scattered over the place and searching everywhere for them, do you think they would have come to the pack to destroy the crops without anyone noticing them?”“So what you're trying to say is that….” My voice trailed off, my feet turning cold from the mere thought that there might be a betrayer among us.“There must be an insider who destroyed the crops. Besides, the damage to those crops doesn't look like something done by two noble men who had pro
A week later.Lysander’s POVThe clubhouse had never been the same since Seraphina left. It was empty, hollow, and was starting to feel suffocating. It was completely devoid of its usual liveliness. The bikers were no longer agile. Even the strippers no longer took control of the stage like it belo
Lucien’s POVLysander and I exchanged shocked glances as we stared at the middle-aged woman dressed in a white robe, with long flowing silver hair that swept the floor. And to think that she hadn’t aged a bit in the past five years since we last saw her was even more baffling.“Anita?!” I called lo
Seraphina's POV Choke on their cocks? My brows furrowed. Not from confusion. But from disbelief. I can't believe I would really be taking their cocks in my mouth like that girl from earlier. “I don't think I can do that,” I breathed out, but my pussy said otherwise from the way it tingled. “I d
Seraphina's POV Lucien didn't stop. He kept going harder, and faster, his chest rose and fell rapidly. He used my mouth as his personal fuck toy. With Lysander's fingers driving into me brutally and his tongue locked on my clit, and Lucien using my mouth however he pleased, I exploded. I cum al







