Laura's POV
I tied the robe around my naked body. Nick lay naked on the bed. Even my so-called dad was against me moving into Nick’s pack before the marriage; with my so-called mother’s support, I moved in with him anyway. I poured a glass of whiskey and handed it to Nick. “For you, my love,” I mumbled, trying to play a loving fiance, then poured a glass for myself. “Two days, and we’ll be married,” I smiled, sinking into the cosy armchair. “And in a few weeks, my brothers will be dead.” “Why do you hate them so much?” Nick asked slowly, sipping his drink. “I don’t hate Xavier,” I replied casually. “He’s just in the way of the throne. Sebastian is another matter — he offended me. Terribly. Unforgettably. Unforgivably. I want him and his bitch to pay for it.” Nick nodded. He didn’t really care for details as long as he got what he wanted: power. My obsession with Sebastian wasn’t simple hate — iAlexandra’s POV The earmt morning sun rays spilt through the curtains, painting the room in warm golden colour. I stirred, still wrapped in Sebastian’s arms, his strong chest warm and solid against my back. Both of us were still naked as we did not bother to dress last night. For a moment, I just lay there, listening to the steady thrum of his heartbeat. Last night replayed in flashes—his kisses, his whispers, his hungry hands roaming freely on my body, the way he made love to me—and my cheeks flushed hot against the pillow and my arousal perfumed the air as I wanted more. I nedded to feel him again. I thought he was still asleep until his lips brushed the curve of my shoulder, his rough morning voice rumbling low. “Good morning, kitten.” A shiver rolled through me as his arm slid lower, palm curving over my hip, pulling me tighter against him. I gasped softly when I felt him hard against me, pressing
Alexandra’s POV The second my lips met his, Sebastian groaned deep in his chest and kissed me back, hard and hungry, like he’d been holding back all night. His hands gripped my waist, warm palms sliding over the lace, pulling me against him until there was no space left between us. My whole body trembled under his touch—not from fear, but from the primal rush of wanting him. Before I could think, he scooped me into his arms. My legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, holding onto him as his mouth devoured mine, each step toward the bed heavy with urgency. By the time my back touched the bed mattress, I was gasping, his weight pressing me down, his heat surrounding me completely. He hovered over me, his warm brown eyes searching mine softer now. “Alex… I want you.” My heart hammered, my cheeks burning from desire mixed with embarrassment. He knew—somehow he just knew. “I want you too,” I whispered, breathless but c
Sebastian’s POV The official wedding part was over—Laura and Nicolas were wed, and Laura became the Luna of their pack. Alpha Nicolas got the prince title and, of course, the beautiful young wife. The celebration kicked off with an exquisite banquet, dancing, and fireworks already lined up. Arabella and Samantha dragged Alexandra away to mingle and dance. I almost whimpered in disappointment; I didn’t want my beauty to leave my side, but I knew as a future Luna she had to socialize. “Care to have one dance with your sister?” Laura asked, approaching me with a wild grin. She had already changed into another gown—an off-shoulder lace dress, its sheer, figure-hugging silhouette flowing into a delicate train that shimmered with intricate embroidery. “Of course, sister,” I emphasized the word while taking her hand and guiding her to the dance floor, “though last I remember, you forbade me to call you that.” W
Sebastian’s POVI was getting nervous because Alexandra was taking way too long this morning to get ready for Laura’s wedding. I paced the room twice, checked the time, and almost snapped at Julian for texting me again to hurry up. But the second she stepped out of the bedroom… everything else just faded like it didn’t matter.Her ginger hair, usually loose and wild, was pulled back smooth, tight enough to show off the delicate curve of her neck and those sharp cheekbones that always made me weak. And then her eyes—emerald, darker than usual, lined in a way that made them glow like flames. It hit me like a punch. They looked so damn dangerous, like they could slice me open and leave me bleeding out if she wanted. A little gloss on her lips caught the light, and all I could think about was pressing her against the wall and kissing it off until she forgot where we were supposed to go.And then that dress… damn me. Roya
Alexandra's POV I said goodbye to Joe and Arabella and left. Goddess, I was so thankful Arabella was attending the meetings now — at least I didn’t have to sit one to one with Joe, pretending I am fine and do not feel the discomfort being next to him the whole time. Just thinking of those awkward moments made my stomach twist. “Training time,” Eilyul nudged, her voice sharp and impatient in my head. I gripped the steering wheel tighter, forcing myself to focus as I drove out of the city and parked near the woods. The air felt heavier the moment I stepped into the clearing. I breathed in deep, like it could steady me, but my nerves buzzed anyway. “Would you like to run?” I asked her quietly, almost wishing she’d say yes. “First the training, then the fun,” she replied, her voice dripping with authority, like some old university professor lecturing me. It reminded me of Prof. Michelson — the way he could make
Sebastian’s POV I stretched when I woke up and turned to Alexandra. My kitten was already awake, emerald eyes burning into me with that look that always made my chest ache and my cock harden. She was smiling faintly, but the love in her gaze was laced with hunger. “Good morning,” I muttered, cupping her cheek and kissing her softly. “Sorry, yesterday I fell asleep before you came.” “It’s quite alright,” she said, returning my kiss more hungrily, sliding her tongue in and fighting for dominance. Without breaking the kiss she climbed on top of me, straddling me, rolling her hips over mine. My body reacted instantly—I was already pressing against her heat, separated only by the thin fabric of our pajamas. Her arousal filled the air, and she moaned softly. Goddess, more than anything, I just wanted to flip her onto her back and thrust inside her until she would be screaming my name undone. My cock throbbed with