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Chapter 38
Ozias' Point of View
I was fucked. It was as simple as that. Alvara had a grip over my body I couldn't deny. Seeing her in that outfit, I nearly lost all of my compsure. She had dressed up for the first time since we had met her. Gone was the baggy long dresses and no makeup. Stunning. A goddess walking amongst us. The tension was thick enough to cut with a knife.
Yet it was her sheer confidence that had brought me to my knees. The sway of her hips as she walked closer. Her smirk. I wanted to devour her right then and there. But instead, I had offered to take her out. Keeping my fucking distance went out the window today.
I brought the M4 around front, idling away until Alvara decided to show. The car matched her outfit. Matte black. Sports package. My own personal baby. Ciaran had settled for something much more expensive. So had Maverick. Dargan had taken a bike. But I had fallen in love with the BMW when I was still a child. I had
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Alvara’s Point of View The museum pulled out a different side of wonder to me. Knowledge floated all around, casting my mood in high spirits. Ozias had every right to adore this place. His eyes would light up every time he showed me something new. This was his sort of fun and I finally understood. He loved order, facts. His life was set within order. In Half-Moon the closest we had come to a museum was the old, sculpted heads exhibit up at Gustav Park. The park was more of a 4x4 trail than anything else. Kudus, Njalas and even giraffes roamed about the park. As a child, I had loved the place. Alpha Stefan would take me there frequently and I would bombarde him with questions. When we got home, I would tell Angelique and Eugene about everything I had seen. The Luna would then promptly tell me that knowledge was meant for men and keeping house was meant for a woman. But the museum wasn’t the only thing that had caught me off guar
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Ciaran’s Point of View Dargan and Maverick worked silently in the living room adjacent to my office. Sybil sat in front of me, typing away on her keyboard. The party planning was running smoothly enough. About 120 guests had already RSVP’d. The remaining fifty had yet to reply. Our theme for the evening would be something old and something new in tribute to Alvara. Sybil had thought herself rather smart at the pun. “I just confirmed the numbers with the caterer. If the other guests decide to finally book their slots, they can go to hell.” Sybil grumbled and drank from her seventh coffee today. Overhead a crow cawed lazily. Never a good sign. Ever. Normally, there would only be Hadidas this time of day. Looking outside, I heard a deep rumble echoed across the courtyard from the gate’s side. Ozias’ M4 came flying through the open metal jaws. Before he could fully park, Alvara was already out the door. Footsteps thrummed from the other
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Alvara's Point of ViewToday was the day. Our guests had arrived yesterday. The party started at six. Somehow, my nerves were shot. Teagan had offered to help me get dressed. And douse my nerves with a lot of alcohol. I enjoyed her company enough to tell her everything that had happened a few days ago. Teagan nearly went to rip Ozias' head off. After a lot of convincing, she had left the Beta alone.On face value, I was calm and collected. Deep down I wanted to throw up every meal I had eaten since the day I found out the leaders of Eiecrunt were my mates. This was utter hell.I hadn't spoken to them since. Instead, I busied myself with reading, writing and shopping with Teagan. After so many days of not seeing them a big part of my soul was ready to face them. To show them that I wasn't crippled by my revelation. Keeping my distance had seemed the best option. I had needed to lick my wounds and clear my mind. After Ciaran had come knoc
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Ciaran's Point of View From my point of view atop the dais, I could take in everyone surrounding me. People of various backgrounds stood all over the main room. Leather chairs dotted the entire floor, similar ones to the one I sat on. Couples sat along the chairs, keeping a close watch on the front entrance. Alvara was due for arrival and I knew they had heard about her already. Eugene would have reached out to everyone in hopes that they might rally behind his cause to get her back. Yet here she was within Eiecrunt hosting sex parties. Everyone would see tonight that she was no prisoner. Alvara had chosen to leave Half-Moon and found her mates in the process. Just the thought of seeing her again drove my more animalistic side wild. Hopefully, we would stake our claim on her tonight. In front of everyone. I had given Ozias precise instructions on how I wanted her to enter. The power move we wanted to play. She would b
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Alvara's Point of ViewSeeing this side of life was exhilarating. Gone was the worries I had within my mind. Gone was the anger I felt towards my mates. Instead, a deep desire filled the pit of my stomach. Two women were going at each other in front of me. Several other couples were lazily making out on the couches. Other guests had disappeared to the right of the room and up stairs.I could feel the electricity fill the air. Low moans vibrated all around us. I knew they could smell my growing arousal. But I had loved seeing Ciaran devour me whole. Lust had been etched on his face. With them by my side it felt less awkward than I had anticipated. Even Teagan and Harland had taken to the atmosphere, grinding on each other in the middle of the dancefloor."Do you want me to show you around?" Maverick leaned in close to my ear, asking lowly. His voice was husky. Breathy."Will you keep your hands to yourself if I say yes?" I asked,
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Ozias' Point of ViewSex filled the room before us. Ciaran had gotten restless as the minutes ticked away with no sign of Maverick and Alvara. We all knew that they had gotten caught up in something but the Alpha's nerves were fried. Savanah's death had left a lingering fear within him. If Alvara was out of sight for just a second too long, he might implode."Do you want me to find them?" I asked, lifting myself from my seat. Ciaran barely glanced at me. Clearing my throat, I tried again. "Do you want me to go see where they might be hiding?" This time his head shot towards me. Those Alpha eyes glowed beneath the dim lights. Beneath them was a layer of fear."They might just be off playing somewhere." Dargan offered, leaning back in his chair. He was the one who had constructed the security for tonight. With every exit and entrance covered, the rotating schedule made it impossible to enter without our intervention. The Omega had stuck t
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Alvara's Point of ViewI had fractured over and over again. Shriveled and squirmed at Maverick's onslaught. He had brought me to new heights. Showed me what a giving partner was truly like. The atmosphere added and even edgier feel to it. We were surrounded by sex and lust and desire. The best of mixes. I had dreamt of such an experience most of my life but Eugene had always denied me the desire. What had I expected from a man that thought missionary was the only way to go?What I hadn't expected was for Ozias to come looking for us. His reaction at seeing us. Hrd as a rock and ready to tame me. But he had wanted to leave. To walk away without even touching me. It was criminal to think. So I took matters into my own hands. Brought him closer and ate him alive. With Maverick between my legs and Ozias in my mouth, I could feel my body running down towards the finish line.My orgasm was beyond anything I had experienced before. Intense and
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Dargan's Point of ViewCiaran had decided it was best we leave early from the Party. Alvara had been shaken up. Ozias had taken to escorting her back to the car. Teagan and Harland had stayed behind, swearing to Ciaran that they would handle any problems that sprouted.The night was a bust. If the Royal family found out about what Ciaran had done, they might want retribution. The form of which none of us could predict. It was another waiting game. Who would flinch first.Maids greeted us at the door, taking our coats and Alvara's robe. We refrained from speaking about what had happened. About who we had just killed. Murdered in front of all our other guests.Ciaran was somber, storming off to his office first chance he got. Maverick snuck away to his room, using exhaustion as an excuse but I knew better. We could all smell Alvara on him. From his breath to his fingers. Alvara smelt like both Maverick and Ozias. Apparently, the pa
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