FAZER LOGINNebra Spencer, pensaba tener la vida ideal. Un buen trabajo, éxito, y un novio 20 años mayor que ella que la adoraba con el alma. Los problemas inician cuando al fallar sus píldoras anticonceptivas queda embarazada de este hombre, quien no es lo que parece. Federico, al conocer lo sucedido, le exige deshacerse del ser que crece en su interior de cualquier forma, algo que por supuesto, Nebra no hizo, lo que desató la furia de este hombre haciéndola afrontar la dura realidad, y tomar la peor decisión de casi acabar con su vida tras perder al pequeño. Seth Arias, un hombre frío que regresa a su ciudad natal, tras ausentarse por 5 años, encontrando la empresa familiar casi al borde de la quiebra. Por desgracia para asumir la presidencia de esta, solo debe cumplir una cláusula impuesta por su abuelo, la cual consiste en casarse. Salvando a una desconocida, quien intentó quitarse la vida tirándose de un puente, él le exige como compensación ayudarlo en su plan de hacerse con lo que le corresponde, sin saber que ella era… La amante de su padre.
Ver maisThe moon party kicked off and I knew I was going to have fun. Everyone was clad in white or silver and had their heads decorated.
I was on my fourth potion when I noticed people staring at me in disgust.
I felt uncomfortable but I ignored them and continued to have another drink, I was so happy today because it was rumored heavily that the moon collided with the stars today and made finding mates so much easier.
I was twenty-two years old without a mate and it was embarrassing, I was taking yet another drink when a girl stood abruptly before me.
"Goddess!" I shouted,
"You scared me!" placing a hand on my chest as she continued to look at me like a crazy person then she smiled.
"Look, I don't know if you know but this is strictly by invitation…" she trailed off and I looked up at her, astonished by her audacity.
"People are staring and we don't want you to make people uncomfortable," she said and took a good look at me.
What did she mean by that!?
"Uncomfortable, how?" I asked, my voice getting defensive
I'm sure the alcohol was playing more than a few tricks on me.
"We know that you're mateless and wolfless —
My face was constructed into one of shock and anger.
"You're a bad omen. Don't you see that?" She whispered and I didn't think my eyes could stretch more than they were.
" I think it would be best if you left so Please leave," she said in a sweet tone and walked out on me flippling her hair as she left.
I stood there like a statue, shocked to my bones at how people could be so mean.
A part of me wanted to keep on drinking, twice more than normal but I thought twice as shame engulfed me. Making me leave the party sad.
I was mateless and wolfless but that wasn't my fault and how people kept knowing about that flaw made me wonder if I had it written somewhere.
I knew that I wasn't from their pack originally but that didn't give them or anyone the right to treat me that way.
I sighed to myself as something started to call out to me. I called out back and ecstasy filled my bones.
What was this?
I love the scent that engulfed me and before long I was breathing it in till that was all I could perceive, my mind searching for what it must have been.
A part of me remembered that to feel a scent from nowhere was to have your mate nearby.
I was suddenly excited as I grasped the opportunity of my mate being nearby.
This could be the end of everything. All the rejections and insults? This could be it.
If he was close, I needed to meet him.
I moved quickly, as I didn't want the scent to die out. Excitement powered me through as I moved till the scent was the only thing in my nose even when I came in contact with the palace gates, I still moved forward.
Suddenly, I felt my body light on fire, a good kind of fire that brought warmth to my skin and insides.
I pressed my legs together to stop the feeling but the more I pressed my legs, the more I felt a moan at the back of my throat.
I was excited and I was in heat, all I wanted to do was to see my mate and make him mark me as his and his alone.
The scent got stronger as I passed through the throne room and some other rooms but the moment I got to the garden, the scent stopped.
I was still excited and juices dripped down the side of my thighs as I moved, I bit my lip in ecstasy.
All the beautiful things that he could do to me filled my head proportionately.
I placed a hand on my stomach to still myself and that was when I heard it.
It started at first but then fast, tiny sounds coming from inside the garden.
My heart started to beat fast as I heard more thumping and as I pressed my ears to the closed door, I heard moans.
I wanted to back away but the more the moans came out, the more annoyed I felt.
I have never felt like this, constricted about what to do, as the moans came out even louder, I couldn't help, the anger that suddenly built within me.
I opened the door with force and I was met with an outstretched bareback in the shadows, I realized that the moans were coming from someone else in this same Garden.
My face fell as I realized without a doubt that I was connected to the guy but that he was sleeping with someone else.
I gasped in horror as he finally turned back and paused for a moment.
"Don't stop" the girl said and he smiled broadly
And
He kept going!
I stood there, with my thighs dripping all of my juices, my mouth dry and watering at the same time.
I was the one supposed to be bent over not someone else. Hurt filled my heart as I made to turn around and walk out of the door.
"Stay!" he commanded and as though I was under a spell, I stood there and heard his every grunt and heard every moan until he was finished, and from where I was, my eyes rolled back in pain and yet I was still hungry for his touch.
"Were you the one that called out to me?" He asked and I turned to look at him, my face in horror of what it was he was asking me, he stepped out of the shadows, a smirk on his face.
The moment my eyes saw his, I immediately felt stupid.
What on earth did they put in that drink because I was delusional?
"Are you,— stressing the word as though it was some form of disease
" supposed to be my mate?" He asked me as he looked at me from my head to my toes and I froze.
There was no way that Lucius Hayden, prince of the ice stone pack was my mate.
No way this man whore and brat was my mate!
Capítulo 104—Extra luna de miel Narrador La música empezó suave, luego se hizo más animada. Las luces se encendieron, los brindis se multiplicaron, y poco a poco la ceremonia dio paso a la celebración. Lilian y Magnus fueron los primeros en abrir la pista, con un baile lento que no necesitaba coreografía, solo miradas. Luego se sumaron los demás, entre risas, pasos torpes y copas que se alzaban una y otra vez. Nebra y Seth bailaron también. No tanto por la música, sino por el placer de tenerse cerca sin necesidad de palabras. Durante un momento, entre las vueltas y las risas, él la tomó por la cintura y le susurró: —Ya casi es hora. Ella asintió. Un rato más tarde, se retiraron del salón para cambiarse. Nebra se puso unos jeans, sudadera y zapatillas. Seth se quitó el saco, aflojó la camisa y peinó hacia atrás el cabello. Salieron tomados de la mano, despidieron a los más cercanos entre abrazos y bromas, y subieron al coche que los esperaba para llevarlos directo al aeropuerto y
Capitulo 103— Extra renovación de votosNarrador Mientras las charlas seguían cruzándose entre platos y brindis, Seth se inclinó discretamente hacia Nebra, que estaba sentada a su derecha. Le rozó el cuello con un beso suave, casi imperceptible para los demás, y luego le susurró al oído con una voz que solo ella pudo oír:—Nosotros no tuvimos una boda con amor… ya estamos casados como para hacerlo, además era otra cosa. Pero me encantaría que hiciéramos una ceremonia. Una de verdad, una que nos una realmente, que signifique algo, que nos ayude a dar vuelta la página de forma definitiva y que ya no miremos hacia atrás. Por lo que sentimos hoy.Nebra giró el rostro apenas, lo suficiente para encontrar su mirada.—¿Una renovación de votos? —preguntó en voz baja, con una sonrisa que se le escapó antes de poder contenerla.Seth asintió, con esa media sonrisa suya que aún lograba desarmarla.—Sí. Y después… podríamos irnos por fin a una verdadera luna de miel, al lugar del mundo que tu qui
Capítulo 102—Extra Magnus y Lilian Narrador Lilian estaba de pie frente al espejo del dormitorio, aún descalza, con el vestido ya puesto y el corazón acelerado. El modelo era sencillo, elegante, con un escote que marcaba su figura y una abertura lateral que dejaba ver parte de su pierna al moverse. No era un vestido blanco tradicional. Era marfil, fluido, con una caída suave y provocadora. Justo lo que había querido: algo sobrio pero con un toque sensual. Algo que dijera “soy una mujer con historia... y hoy me caso”. El problema era el cabello. O, mejor dicho, sus manos temblorosas y la desesperación de sus nueras por ayudarla.—No puedo con esto —se quejó, quitándose una horquilla por quinta vez —Parezco una loca que se peleó con un mapache.Nebra, agachada junto a ella intentando colocarle una pulsera fina en el tobillo, levantó la vista con paciencia.—Estás hermosa, Lilian. Solo estás nerviosa. Y es normal, es un día importante.—¿Importante? Me caso en menos de una hora y tengo
Capítulo 101— Extra Simón y Dalia IISimón la tenía atrapada entre sus piernas, el torso desnudo pegado a su espalda, la boca prendida a su cuello como si necesitara beber de ella para sobrevivir. Dalia jadeaba con los ojos cerrados, perdida en la presión de sus manos, en esa lengua que la recorría sin misericordia.—Sabías perfectamente que no iba a dejarte sin castigo, me conoces lo suficiente —le murmuró con la voz grave, áspera de deseo —Un castigo, Dalia… uno que no vas a olvidar.Ella sonrió, apenas. Pero ni siquiera tuvo tiempo de responder. Simón ya la estaba girando, sujetándola con una firmeza que no daba lugar a dudas. La dejó de espaldas contra el suelo, su cuerpo cubriendo el de ella, sus rodillas abriéndole las piernas con una autoridad feroz.—Vas a pagarme con el cuerpo —susurró contra sus labios, y la besó como si fuera a devorarla. No hubo ternura, solo fuego. Lenguas que se devoraban, dientes que marcaban, manos que bajaban por su vientre como cuchillas ardiendo.Se


















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