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Cassian:~~~Seeing my mate alive and standing before me is a hurricane of emotions.I always believed the Moon Goddess wouldnāt be so cruel as to take her away forever because of my mistake.I refused to believe she would make my mate pay for my sins with her life and the life of our pup.And now, for the first time in five years, I feel whole.I feel alive.Especially when our eyes meet, I see the storm in those hazel eyes.I see the recognition she tries so hard to hide.There was no denying it. She is mine.I watch her walk toward me, and when her hand connects with my face, I almost wish she would do it a thousand more times.I deserve every ounce of her rage.āWho the fuck are you to take my child without my knowledge!ā she hisses.I frown at her words.Sophie is my daughter. I know I made a mistake, but I truly didn't know she was here.I saw a different woman with Sophie at the school that day, and I realize now there must have been a mix-up.I want nothing more than to touch
I try to resist him.But Cassian squeezes my ass hard.A moan escapes my throat before I can stop it, a betrayal from my own body.He takes advantage immediately, thrusting his tongue into my mouth, exploring and tasting me with a hunger that feels like it has been building for centuries.He's strong as always, so I do what I know can get him off.I responded.I kiss him back with a passion that makes him grunt in dark satisfaction. He deepens the kiss, his body relaxing slightly as he believes he has finally broken my resolve.Truthfully, for a terrifying second, I almost forget why I am doing this.The familiar heat of him consumes my logic. I moan into the kiss and pull him closer, my hand wandering over his firm, broad chest. I trace the lines of his muscles, moving lower until I feel the rock-hard evidence of his desire.He is aroused⦠and that sharp sensation is the icy wake-up call I need to return to reality.I bite his tongue, hard.He pulls back and looks into my eyes, surpr
The police officer doesnāt even look at Adrian. He keeps his gaze fixed on the floor, his voice wavering with a mix of apology and unmistakable fear toward Cassian. I wonder why. He explains that due to the high profile of the individuals involved and the nature of the claim. I have to ride in the lead car with the accused to provide an immediate preliminary statement. It is a blatant lie, a move orchestrated by the man currently smirking at my side. I look at the officer, and he suddenly looks familiar. Could it be⦠him? He resembles one of Cassianās elite guards. If that's so, did Cassian mind-link him to do all this? āThis sly Alpha!ā I curse inwardly as my fist clenches at my side. To think he even has men in the police here in the human city. He is good. Very. Adrianās grip on my waist tightens, pulling me out of my thoughts, his knuckles white. I can feel the protective heat radiating off him. I want to stay in his arms, to hide in the safety of the life he built for
First, I owe you all an apology. I promised to upload two chapters and ended up delivering none. Some things, however, are beyond our control. A lot has happened over the past three days, all related to family. Iām doing fine health-wise, but there was a large family reunion that began on New Yearās Eve and lasted until daybreak on the 2nd. Between the lack of sleep and caring for my child, I needed time to rest and recover. As introverted as I am, family will always come first, and I hope you can understand that. Thank you so much for your patience and kindness. Please donāt give up on me. I have many exciting plots ahead and several books I'm already working on. I hope to find a family in you all, and I truly appreciate your continued support. ā¤Love, Fireworksš
āAngel...ā The sound of my name on Cassian's lips lands like a physical blow to my chest, making every painful memory I thought I had buried resurface in an instant. I remember his betrayal, the way he constantly chose Melinda, and how his neglect pushed me into the very arms of her assailants. Silver⦠my wolf I never got to shift into⦠Now he stands here, looking at me as if I am the one who misunderstood everything⦠I don't know when I stand and begin walking forward, my movements fueled by a mix of adrenaline and pure hatred. And when my hand connects with his face, it is so hard and loud, I freaking feel the sting vibrate through my own palm, but I welcome it. āWho the fuck are you to take my child without my knowledge!ā I hiss, my voice low and lethal. I step back, my eyes darting to the other man standing behind him, holding a medical briefcase. My blood runs cold. A doctor? Did he already do something to her? āAngel, listen to me,ā Cassian says, taking a step toward m
I walk into the lobby with Sophie at my side, her small hand tucked into mine as we approach the reception desk.āHi,ā I say calmly. āIām one of the finalists interviewing for the marketing manager position.āāOh, Miss Blair Millerā¦?ā She asks, frowning slightly, probably because the name strikes a chord.I nod with a smallāYes.āShe hands me my pass.āThank you.ā I say, taking it from her. She smiles, already focusing on the monitor.āPlease, is there a waiting area where my daughter can sit?āShe looks up from her screen and eyes me with a slow, judgmental scan before looking down at Sophie, her lips curling in disdain.āYou havenāt even started working, and youāve already brought your child,ā she sneers. āThe last time I checked, this is a company, not a nursery.āI smile politely, even though irritation coils in my chest.āThe sign on the building is clear enough, and I am in too good a mood to overlook your rude commentā¦āāAnna?āA voice interrupts me from behind. I turn to see







