Zuriel I place her hands over her head. My gaze is on her. I lost my mind when she suggested she had been with other men. I am angry at her, and my body is shaking. I glare at her, and she holds my gaze. This proximity is dangerous. I can't be this close to her, but I can't move away either. I feel like a moth drawn to a flame. My eyes fall on her soft lips. I hate that men had her, they tasted her! " Your eyes... They are beautiful," She breathes. I didn't expect her to say that. She is drawn into my eyes. Her chest rising and falling, I can't help when my eyes linger... She isn't flat chest anymore. I need control of my emotions, I need to take back charge because if I don't, I might end up doing something I'd regret. With great difficulty, I pull away from the green-eyed princess. " Go to bed?" I tell her. " I like it when we are close," Her voice is seductive. Since when is she not coquettish around me? What the fuck is she doing? Does she still like me? Elara confesse
" Have you looked in the mirror? You look like a whore," he says, and my eyes widen. Did he just call me a whore. I scoff and fold my arms. Anger bubbling inside me. "She looks like a whore, not me," I grit my teeth, my eyes snapping to the woman standing in the corner now. Her eyes flash with outrage. " I'm not a whore. He's my boyfriend," she spat confidently. One glare from me shuts her up. Zuriel gestures for her to leave, and with an annoyed huff, she runs back upstairs... To his room. I watch after her with disdain, and suddenly my body is hot. It happens when he's staring at me, my body reacts in such a manner to him. " Want to blast her with your eyes?" he teased. Was he being playful right now?" I'm leaving, Zuzu," I roll my eyes as a smirk forms on my lips. I used to call Zuzu to tease him. His eyes widen in shock at that nickname I used to call him as a kid. He hated it so I used the nickname to get his attention. He's trying to keep calm, inhaling in and out. " Don't
" Elara!" Solena comes to hug me, and I hug her back. I smile at my brother, Khai, and hug him. He looks relieved to see me and hugs me tighter. " Elara, we were worried," he says. I inhale his scent, feeling better in his arms. Khai and I are close in age, and we grew up being close despite having different personalities. " I'm sorry," I say, " I was relieved when Zuriel found you," he breathed. I look at Solena, " They are looking at me strangely. What's going on?" I look between them. Khai scowls and Solena smiles tightly. It's creepy. She only does this when she's trying to conceal information, which is difficult because she's terrible at keeping secrets. " Sol, you're doing that thing with your lips and teeth again," I point. She stops and pulls a stoic face, but it soon contorts. " You're so annoying. Can't you be normal for five minutes?" Khai says, bewildered. " I can't help it. No wonder I was hiding out here," Solena cries. They argue back and forth. I roll my e
Elara The scandal was the topic everywhere. I talked to my mother and I was glad she held nothing against me. She encouraged me to move forward from this. Khai was relentless in pursuing Connor, but the mother fucker vanished from the face of the earth. His beta was the one running his pack. However, I did feel it when he fucked someone. It was unbearable. My family was by my side the whole time. I constantly received attacks online from my peers and the people I went to university with. Everyone looked at me with disdain except my closest friends, Solena, and Brandon. When I walk in the hallway, they shout vulgar words at me. I badly wanted to punch them and say something, but my tongue-tied each time. Solena and Brandon would be the ones to fight on my behalf. " Should we get some milkshakes at Chia's? I miss my favorite strawberry milkshakes," Brendon says as we leave our sociology class. " No," Solena is quick to answer. I narrow my gaze at her. She never refuses to go th
Elara " Aren't you a whore?"I scoff and kick him in the balls hard. He almost doubles over, and I use it to slap him." Fuck you," I say and turn to walk away from him, but he grabs my waist and spins me to him. With one move, he presses me against his car. His handsome face is close to me. I glare at him." You said it yourself that you've been with many men and women, so why are you offended," he speaks in my ear.I hate how a delightful shiver runs down my body." I'm not whore. And I was fucking teasing you, asshat!" I bark and push him away from me. He doesn't move. An emotion I'm unfamiliar with crosses his features, but I don't ponder on it. I duck and go under his arms before making my way to the huge glass doors of the packhouse. I was fuming in anger. How dare he think of me as a whore.As soon as I enter the packhouse, my mom's mind links me to go to the salon. They must have heard what happened at the univers
" You and Zuriel are getting married," Halsey says, hugging me. She can't contain the excitement in her voice. I'm stunned for a moment, and when it registers, my eyes wander to Zuriel. He looks angry, even when his mother stares at him. His eyes are focused on me. Why the hell does he look like he wants to kill me? " I'm not marrying him, Mom, Dad," I say. " But you are it's been decided. Even Zuriel agreed to it," Mom says, glancing at Zuriel with a smile that he doesn't return. " Why did you agree to this?" I ask Zuriel. He ignores me in front of everyone and gets a glass of whiskey. Well, this won't be pleasant. His mother and my parents are discussing everything. They are so eager, but I keep wondering why he agreed to this absurd wedding. I needed to catch him in private. My eyes go to him again, and I find his severe gaze on me. With doubt and a pounding heart. I go to him, but he turns and goes to an adjoining room to answer a phone call. I follow him there. I wait for hi
Elara The pictures came out so perfectly after the fuss they caused. I can't believe it! We looked to be madly in love. Zuriel has left in a hurry and didn't say goodbye to me. He only talked to my mother and father. The statement about the video and pictures was the first to be released the following morning. It said I was with my fiancé in those pictures, and some perverted news reporter took and posted the pictures. People were doubtful at first, but they managed to convince them. They talked about how disappointed and hurt I was that those pictures came out. They made me a victim. Everyone only ever had encouraging words to give to me under the comments. But some were trolling and doubting me. However, there were only a few. The engagement pictures were posted as well, and it was all the pack could talk about. Zuriel was praised for his good looks, and people said we made the hottest couple. I am sitting in the garden, eating breakfast when I hear a squeal. I turn and noti
I am standing in the driveway, waiting for my fiancé. He's late. So rude. I see him pull in. He's driving an impressive black sports car. I don't move back even as he gets closer. He stops just in front of my legs. I cross my arms and glare at him with cold eyes, showing him how angry I am because he is late and does not communicate. Zuriel doesn't leave his car. He's watching me too... Bored. I huff and go to the passenger seat. I open the door and shut it. " Morning," he says curtly. " You're late." " My bad," I grit my teeth and ball my hands in a fist. " Apologise for being late. Have you no manners?" I sneer. " It's not my fault, I forgot," he answers. " Screw you," I murmured, looking out the window. In the corner of my eye, I see him smirk. " You might soon," he murmured, driving. I gasp and stare at him. He looks straight ahead to the road. I inspect the car. It's even better inside. I wonder if he made this. His company was the best at manufacturing sports ca