LOGINAmelia's P.O.V.True to Stark's words, we didn't leave the bedroom for the rest of the day, as he would rather not let me out of his sight. He had taken me on several rounds afterwards, and even when my stomach let out an ungodly rumble, he insisted on personally getting dinner for both of us. He was concerned with how exhausted I was since he was the cause of my inability to walk properly.At my first attempt to walk, my knees had gone weak underneath me, and I almost tripped onto my face in a hurry to use the toilet to relieve myself from the urge to pee. It was embarrassing enough that I had my face almost kissing the ground over that, but then Stark didn't comment on what happened and just scooped me up in his arms, leading me into the toilet himself. I used the toilet with him waiting outside like a gentleman he claimed to be, but as soon as I was done, he tricked me into the bathroom just to have sex with me again. He had convinced me he only wanted us to clean up together, and
Stark's P.O.V.She was mine. She was now entirely mine, and I had left my mark on her to prove to everyone that she was mine alone. She was my Luna, the one I would dedicate the rest of my life to loving.I'm not sure if she knows how it feels for me to finally have her in my arms after weeks of meeting her and not being able to get close to her.I was an arsehole, I know. I didn't want to lose her, so I believed that the only way to keep her safe was by staying away from her. I could ruin her if people knew about her, as she was precious to me. I was desperate to do anything to protect her from my dark world and didn't realise that I had gone about it the wrong way until the fear of losing her started getting very real.That evening, when she vanished and I discovered her at a party in Darkness Town, I was initially filled with fear. Then, just a day after, she got taken by fucking rogues, making me beyond terrified.I closed my eyes and sighed, shutting those memories off from the b
Amelia’s P.O.V. He took me into his mouth in an instant, no hesitations, and I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, kissing him back. I cradle wide to accommodate his thighs between them. His chest heaved with every inhalation into the kiss as his hands clamped down on my hips with enough force to leave a bruise. Our tongues tangled, teeth clashing as I clung to him like I'd die if we separated. He pulled away, peppering gentle doting kisses to my mouth and jawline, nibbling at my earlobe before descending down my neck. My head fell to the side, offering him unimpeded access as his teeth nickelled the heated skin between the base of my neck and collarbone. I moaned out through the burn it gave me. “Claim me." I moaned again, aligning our hips. "For goodness's sake and for the world to see. I… I need to know that I'm yours.“ He went still beneath me, heart thundering like it might burst through his chest, and I felt him harden against my seam— a hot, still, like a rod that gr
Amelia's P.O.V. “I want to train." I said as I slammed the door behind me, walking into the bedroom with Stark at my front. We just got back from the clinic, and I've been thinking about how to phrase my words to him. He froze, halting abruptly before turning to me with a furrowed brow. “What did you say?" He asked, tilting his head to the left, and I gulp walking to stand in front of him. Biting on my bottom lip, I raise my hand to trail my pointer fingertip on his left arm before replying. “Isn't that what you've always wanted? For me to be strong." My voice was gentle as I tried to focus on tracing a single vein among the scattered ones on his bulgy arm down to the back of his hand. His arms look sexy as hell. I wonder… “Amelia," he called, stepping back, which made me snap out of my thoughts and pout. I lifted my head to him, and my eyes widened slightly when I saw pitch-dark ones gazing down at me. Is that a reaction to what I said or a reaction to my touch on him? I
Amelia’s P.O.V. “You found where I came from?" He nodded, stepping away from me with a smile. I was surprised that he had gone his way to search about my real background and also eager to know who my real parents are. “What did you find?" I gulped, anxious to hear things about my real family. In as much as I love the parents that raised me, I wanted to know who my birth parents are. Where are they? What really had happened that made me get separated from them? “Hold on.“ He says and turns away before walking to his bed. I watch as he picks up a small brown file and walks back to me. “Have a look at this." I eye the brown envelope, scared of what I might see that would be good. If truly that memory is mine, then some of my life would be a tragedy, considering all that I've dreamed of. I hesitantly collected the envelope from him and looked down at it. I opened it and pulled out some pictures and a small piece of paper. The first pick that caught my eyes was me, the younger
Amelia's P.O.V. I spent most of the morning with Julie showing me everywhere in the Royal Empire Pack, from the top floor where Stark and his family's room was to the lower floors where the servants, Omegas, and other low-ranking pack members were. The living arrangements resembled an ascension order. The higher your rank, the higher floor you get to live on. The only pack members that are allowed to stay at the top floor are those with strong and prominent rank titles, like those that are betas and gammas either by blood or by earning them, but it's not all of them that stay at the pack house; some prefer to stay in their homes outside the pack house but within the pack borders. Julie showed me the kitchen, food storage unit, library, dungeons, and many other areas of the castle. “Do you know why the pack is called Royal Empire instead of just Empire Pack?" Julie asked her question just as we were leaving one of the dining rooms. Apparently, it was also true that there are two di
I wake up to the sound of keys jingling together, and I peel my eyes open to sit up but immediately groan out loud when I feel an immense amount of ache fill my head. My hands, legs, and entire body throbbed with intense pain as I winced and forced myself to sit up. I instantly squished my nose tog
Amelia 's P.O.VI woke to the rays of sunlight showering on my face and I try to sit up but groan when I felt my head pounding and my right arm heavy. I swallowed the lump in my throat and surveyed where I was. It was my room, I also notice the IV drip in my skin and the sling over my shoulder. Doc
Stark 's P.O.V. I woke shortly after with me feeling hungry, it was in the morning I last ate. My stomach stirred and I got up to walk out of the room. I walk into the kitchen and ordered Eva to make something quick for me. “Bring it to the office once it's done.“ I told them before walking away
A vampire?I stare in horror as Andrew stood in front of me looking like a maniac with blood stain on his shirt and face. He just killed a girl by sulking her blood dry. “Hey Amelia.“ He said, stepping forward and bent down, giving me an evil smirk. I froze. My name. He knows my name. I swear I d







