Here you go, lovelies. I would hate to be Regan right about now.
IMEELA Zeus and I were going to go for a run before we went to deal with Regan. He was a handsome wolf alright. His coat was a rich dark chocolate color. The tips of his ears and tail were black. His left front paw looked like it was wearing a black sock. My favorite part was the black diamond marking on his forehead. His eyes were mesmerizing. They were cobalt blue and looked as if he could see directly into my soul. My fingers combed through his fur. He pushed against my hand, a rumble coming from his chest. He was definitely enjoying this, and so was I. The sparks could be felt this way too. Those sparks were very addicting. I loved finding opportunities to feel them. “I can’t get over how incredibly handsome you are, Zeus. My wolf mate is quite the catch,” I said with a smile. He let out a low growl and started rubbing his body all over mine, ensuring that he reached everything that he could. He apparently loved scenting me, so he did it every single time he was in his own bo
JACKSON Regan. Oh, how I hated her. Hate was not something that I did lightly, but she deserved every ounce of that emotion. Not only did she attempt to murder my mate, but she had also found out how to do that from a vampire that had stalked and harmed my mate in the past. There was no telling how far he would have gone had that nomadic vampire not shown up and helped save her. Would Dexter Donnovan have killed Imeela or kept her as his plaything? I wanted nothing more than to hunt the fucker down and detach his head from his body. However, that was not a good idea just yet, but he would find a painful end one day. The last trial that we had in this pack was Lauren. It was kind of ironic that the next trial had to deal with the Beta rank instead of Alpha rank. I highly doubted that anyone would attempt to rescue her though. Dahlia said that she had some information that she wanted to share with us, so that was where Imeela and I were headed. I knocked on the door to her office an
JACKSON I rolled up my sleeves and waited for Imeela to join me before we headed over for the trial. Zeus was replaying the shower scene from last night. Oh, Goddess, that was so fucking unexpected, but it was equally amazing. Imeela’s body was even sexier than I had envisioned in my daydreams. What about all of those sounds that fell from that sweet little mouth of hers? Shit. Now, I had a boner. Thank you, Zeus! ‘Sure, it’s all my fault. You were the one just remembering what it was like to paint her with your cum. You aren’t a fucking saint either.’ He just snorted at me, daring me to object. He had me there. I had no idea why I did it other than wanting to brand her, but it did not seem to bother her one bit. I saw the lust in her eyes as it was happening and even afterwards. I was broken away from those dangerous thoughts when she exited the bedroom. Wow. She looked gorgeous in a simple black and white ruffled dress. It was the one I had insisted on her buying. It was the p
IMEELA I was trying my best to rein in my emotions right now so that I could keep Jackson calm. He would have destroyed her where she sat because of what she had done. Not only did she try to kill me, but she had also fucking told the bastard what I looked like. I had no idea if she had a picture of me or not, but he very well might have picked up my trail and all because of her. There was only one option in dealing with the threat that he was. He needed to be eliminated. I was not a cold-blooded killer. I had only killed those who forced my hand. Would it be wrong of me to take his life? I had realized that I zoned out of what was being said, so I refocused on Theo and Brynn. “…we collected ten media files that contained videos of Beta Jackson, 116 photos, and ten years’ worth of journal entries that outlined invasion of privacy, including breaking into his residence, and removing clothes that had his scent on it. You have heard the facts pertaining to the crimes against Beta fema
JACKSON I knew that she was nervous, but so was I. There was no frame of reference for how today would go, but I wanted to make sure that she enjoyed every moment of it. There had been many daydreams and fantasies about taking her, so I had plenty of imagination to go from. Her eyes drank in every inch of my body. She even licked her lips when she eyed my cock. Awe and lust pushed out from her, which made me really fucking smug. I slowly crawled back onto the bed, heightening her delicious anticipation. “I want to play with you first, love. Will you let me?” She swallowed hard and nodded her head. Her arousal thickened, showing me exactly what she thought of that idea. Not a single word needed to be uttered from that precious mouth of hers. First, I started out with a sizzling kiss. Her fingers threaded through my hair, tugging, and it felt fucking amazing. Then I trailed kisses down her neck until I got to the spot that would forever hold my mark from this day forward. I sucked
JACKSON Imeela’s head was laying on my chest as my fingers skimmed her spine. I had never felt as complete in my life as I did with our bond being whole. Even Zeus was completely at ease. He had been more than thrilled that she wanted him too, and he was able to experience being with his mate even if it was in my body. It was how things worked with human mates. Imeela could not give Zeus a wolf mate like Ziyah could for Byron, but he understood that and did not care one bit. However, she had proposed an idea to him. She could bite his marking spot while he was in wolf form, and he could also mark her. That way the bond between them could solidify as well. He had been hesitant to do that because he was afraid to harm her. She had told him to trust her and trust himself. Guess what? It worked. “As much as I don’t want to leave this bed, we are being summoned by Brynn. She said it’s important,” I murmured, kissing the top of her head. Her bottom lip jutted out in an adorable pout. I
IMEELA Surprisingly, the pack meeting had gone over very well. Many people approached me afterwards and apologized for ever believing the rumors. I could tell that they felt guilty for judging me based on my species, especially without giving me a chance to prove myself. I did not want or need their guilt, but it did help me feel like perhaps we could make it past all of this bullshit. Hearing about those rumors brought all of my fears to the forefront about not being accepted in this pack and especially as his mate. Jackson and I cooked up a plan on how to get Douchey Dexter taken care of. So, I had reached out to Ziyah to see if she would be willing to help me get my hands on some things, but she had already been ahead of me after seeing a vision and figuring out what all I would need. She was unable to bring them to me personally, but she said to expect my uncle to bring them over. “Come on in,” Jackson said once he answered the door. “Thank you. I come bearing some special gif
IMEELA My body shivered in anticipation when Jackson slipped my panties off, leaving me completely naked. He sat back on his heels and looked over every inch of me as he was savoring each one. He always made me feel desirable when he looked like he wanted to devour me. Jackson’s hands caressed my sides, leaving goosebumps in their wake. Need flooded through me, and I felt like I would burst into flames at any moment. He leaned down and brushed his lips over mine in a featherlight kiss. Such a tease! Then he got up to rip his shirt over his head and undid his jeans, slowly pushing them and his boxers down. My mate stood before me in all of his glory, and what glory it was indeed. His body was perfect. I could not choose which was my favorite feature between the piercing emerald eyes, his mouth that could show me both love and ecstasy, the body that looked like it was chiseled from stone, or his rock-hard cock that was standing at full attention and already had some pre-cum. I crooke