ANMELDENHis hands grasp the flesh of my butt and I fight back a moan when he yanks my body flush against his fully clothed form. Instead, a groan comes out and he smirks. That stupid scent overwhelms me. I can’t think straight anymore. It’s not fair anymore. This isn’t fair at all. “Fuck it,” he mutters before his mouth captures mine. My body goes up in flames. I don’t understand why. It’s never been like this. Sex with him is addictive, but this is different. It’s only his kiss and touch, but I’m already on fire and breathless. How does his touch make me feel everything and anything at once? It feels the same. Familiar. Intense. Except it’s so fucking more that it hurts. My body shifts against him restlessly. What is my body doing? I swear it has a mind of its own. I’m so wet. I’m coating my thighs. I literally feel it dripping down my legs. I should be embarrassed about how wet I am, but I’m too far gone to give a damn. My scent is getting stronger and stronger. I hear him growl and g
Morning is a bitch. Last night, I thought there’s nothing worse than falling asleep crying. I stand corrected. There’s nothing worse than falling asleep crying and waking up to blinding daylight. Who forgot to shut the blinds? Me. Who fell asleep crying? Me again. Who suffered the consequences? I hate myself. Not only am I going to look like shit today, I’m also going to feel like shit as well. Wonderful. Absolutely fucking wonderful. I groan, flicking my tail over my eyes, but it only delays the inevitable. I glare at the cloudless blue sky. Oh, of course, it’s just a beautiful, cheery fucking day already. My phone starts to vibrate along with my stupid ringtone and I curse Lady Luck for not having my back. Shifting back to my human form, I don’t even care that I’m stark naked, lying across my mattress in front of a window. If some peeping tom can see me all the way up here, good riddance to them. I reach for my phone, accept the phone call, and put the fucker on speaker. “
When we arrive back, I don’t even question it when we’re heading straight up to the penthouse suite. I just follow Maverick when the elevator doors open to a hallway and he gets off. The door opens and Alpha Idris stands there. He takes one look at Maverick then me before he steps aside to let us pass through into his personal domain. The moment we step through, I’m distracted by the luxurious spacious open-concept suite. I can see the gigantic wide windows showcasing the city.Up here, it looks different. We’re higher up. Everything seems so much more further away from up here.“Did you catch them?” Alpha Idris asks Maverick.I look over at Maverick as he shakes his head. “No, but they didn’t get to Loralei.”“We made sure of it this time,” I pipe in.Alpha Idris frowns. “This time?”Maverick squeezes his eyes shut and takes a deep breath. Alpha Idris eyes his brother warily before he crosses his arms. His muscles have tightened as if his body already knows something is very wrong a
We’re coming Loralei. We’re coming. I chew at my bottom lip as Maverick drives us to the same building we were just in today. His finger tap frantically on the wheel. Even though his eyes are straight ahead, he knows me all too well.“Stop biting your lip,” he warns me.I roll my eyes. “Don’t tell me what I can and can’t do.”He knows when I get nervous I naw at my lip to the point it bleeds. He started to develop a habit of kissing me to stop me and it worked. He always knew how to handle me — all my quirks and sass.“Stop it,” he growls, not even looking at me. “Or I’ll make you stop, Vixi. Don’t test me.”I huff. “You know I can’t help it!”“Then you know what I’ll do,” he fire back. His eyes dart towards me and meets me before they’re back on the road again. “If you keep doing it.”I don’t bother to argue with him. Instead I take a deep breath in and out, my nerves are getting to me and I hate it. I hate that we’re trying to race against the clock. My eyes shift to the tablet, wat
I feel a hand brushing over my fur. I sigh, enjoying the familiar touch and scent. Maverick used to do this with me whenever I took a nap and he wasn’t there. He would find me curled up in my fox form and he’d pet me.I should be pissed that he’s in my room right now. I should be pissed that he’s touching me without my permission, but I just don’t got the fucking heart. This new scent he’s got is making me crave things that I don’t understand. It has to be some sort of pheromone spray, because it’s the only thing that makes sense.I should be pissed at that, but right now, my body is enjoying his touch a little too much. I never let anyone go near me when I’m in this form especially when I’m at the most vulnerable.I didn’t even hear him return. I usually wake up to the sound of a pin dropping when I’m in this form, because I always feel like I need to have my guard up.“You’re killing me,” he whispers to me.I don’t know if he knows I’m awake. He probably does. He’s a werewolf. He ca
So he cheated on me that night only to toss her out too? Who’s this mysterious person he’d claim? Is she his fated mate? Is that he got rid of me for her? But if that’s the case… why did he fuck me silly last night?My heart races in my chest. This infamous person can’t be me, because that doesn’t even make sense. I would say it’s Lily, but he said this to Lily unless he was just saying something to cut her loose.“We’re just old friends,” I tell the waitress and she pauses for a moment. Her eyebrow furrow in confusion as her eyes flick back and forth. “I’m only here for only a little bit.”She tilts her head to the side and I can tell by her expression she wants to call me on my bullshit. I don’t blame here, but I’m only supposed to be here to get proof for their Alpha. I’m hired help or else I would’ve never set foot back here.“Sure you are, sweets,” she says. A smile drips with sarcasm that I can’t even fault appears. “Either way, I better see your face a lot before you go.”I smi
“So, let me get this straight.”I pause, flipping through the gruesome pictures on the tablet Maverick handed over to me during this limo drive back to hell. I hesitate, stopping on the picture of Loraeli Donahue nicknamed the black widow. Dark waves of hair cascades over her shoulders. Stunning vi
It’s not every day you get to waltz back into the same breathing room as your ex, but guess what? Life sucks. Lady luck is a bitch. Darius is a piece of shit. He really is. But not as much as I hate Maverick. Darius may be a walking sin, but Maverick is the devil. He’s wrapped up in sin with b
I drop my drink and watch it splash on the surface of the desk. No, no, this can’t be happening! Why would Maverick contact this private investigation company? Why would he reach out after burning us to ground?I’m not freaking out. I’m cool as fucking cucumber. I watch as Maggie quickly comes over
The stench of sex and sweat hangs in the air as I push open the door. A fucking symphony of moans echoes all around me. Something slams against the wall again and again and again. Thump. Thump. Thump. The loudness of it drills into me, punching holes into my body. My heart aches, because it knows.







