INICIAR SESIÓNHe doesn't want me to be happy, Odessa. He wants me to suffer, like the way I made him suffer.
He rushed out quickly. What do you mean, Des? I don't understand. He pulled away from the hug and held her at arm's length. His eyes were so red it looked like he was about to cry. He wants to kill everyone I know, Odessa. He wants to kill you. Desmond had told Odessa about his encounter with his brother, and how he had displayed such imDominoco was about to end Odessa's life when his brother appeared in front of her as fast as lightning and took the blow instead. With Dominico's hand inside his chest, Desmond ran towards the other side of the mountain, away from his mate. So quickly, someone would have immediately mistaken his speed as teleportation. This is what you wanted, brother. Let us end it here. A life for a life. I took your mother's life and killed you too. You can finally have your revenge. Dominico sneered at him evilly and growled, shoving his fist deeper till he met the beating organ in Desmond's chest. But then, as something switched inside him, the moment his claws wrapped around Desmond's heart, he started to withdraw back. Desmond stared at his brother and noticed the hesitation in his eyes. He shook his head and caught his arm, pushing it in deeper. I don't deserve your pity. I didn't pity you when I ripped your heart out back then. Dominico trembled with indecision. He wanted to kill his bro
Let's end this now, shall we? Dominico sneers with a malignant smile on his face. He stretched his arms wide, and Odessa watched in shock as his shirt disintegrated slowly by what looked like tiny. Purple flames. His claws lengthened visibly, and on his exposed arms, tribal tattoos spiraled everywhere. It was dangerously breathtaking. His large purple eyes brightened, and his raspy voice whispered a spell that completely changed their location. The dingy walls of the basement switched with an endless void and then turned into a large mountain terrain. They were on the tallest peak of the mountain, all alone and deserted. Odessa knew that even if she called for help, no one would come for them. No one knew where they were. She turned to look at her mate, but found him hunched over in resignation. Why did it look like he had already thrown in the towel? Oh, hell no, not on her watch, Dominico, stop this nonsense right now. Dominico didn't like her tone one bit. She reminded him of
Odessa's heart stuttered in her chest. As she turned her back to him, she gingerly pulled the robe that was covering her body off and let it fall to the tiled floor. Her feet dipped into the water to check the temperature. When she was satisfied with it, she put in her whole leg, then the other leg, then her body followed. Desmond watched her with hungry eyes and approached slowly. He took off the rest of his clothes, and Odessa shifted in the water to give him room. Desmond fit himself behind her and cradled her against his chest. Odessa picked up the washcloth and started to languidly clean his legs that were on either side of her. Nothing about this was sexual. It was pure and simple. Just two mates comforting and grooming each other. Desmond collected the washcloth from her and washed her back. No words were shared as they worked silently washing each other. They didn't speak because no words needed to be shared. They both knew the huge problem they had to face later on. And
Dominico watched in fascination from his place in the middle of the room, as their fear permeated the warehouse, sinking into his bones. He smiled evilly and inhaled deeply as he scanned his eyes over his victims. Their eyes were completely overshadowed by white and their screams as they thrashed on the ground were music to his ears. Using the fear spell was never his intention, but Desmond's mate had to go ahead and provoke him by using that cloaking spell. He knew she didn't have any witch blood in her. So how is she able to cast such a powerful spell? He has never heard of a werewolf being able to do that. Well, he has had his fair share of fun. It's high time he left this place. If they were able to track him down, he was sure they would do it again. Meanwhile, Desmond, who was stuck in his mind, could hear the voice of his wolf yelling at him to snap out of it. He was finally able to hear him after the third time. The fog in his eyes cleared, but he still kept them shut, so
When Odessa was sure he was okay, she turned to the group. I've been reading a spellbook that belonged to Dominico. Turns out I can actually use magic, even though I have no witch blood. But how do you know you do not have witch blood? It could be from your great grandfather or mother. Sienna asked in curiosity. All witches have marks when they are born, and I'm pretty sure she doesn't have a mark. Alaric pointed out. Now that that's all cleared up, Odessa is going to mask all our scents so he doesn't detect us. Desmond spoke and shifted, so Odessa would have space for her spell. She recited softly, and a golden haze shimmered over their skin and sank in. I only masked it from Dominico. We can still smell each other. All right, then, are we ready to go in? Everyone chorused, and they headed towards the warehouse, towards the unknown. I thought witches normally put guards around their hiding pla
The race between Odessa and Desmond took place in their wolf forms. Xavier made it clear that to measure if Desmond's abilities were truly enhanced. They would have to test him in wolf form, and then human form. Don't overexert yourself if you can't beat me. Okay, Odessa said to her mate as they got ready to transform. Of course, love. Desmond flashed her a dazzling smile. As they took their positions. The sound of bones cracking and shifting resounded in the vast woods. Aria suddenly took off, leaving Des behind so he could chase her. He growled out loudly and gave chase, following her deep into the woods. Their figures were blurry as their bodies blended with the woods around them. Des, are you sure you're trying at all? We've been running for a while now. Aria taunted through the mind link. I'll make you regret saying that. He growled loudly and increased
The soft sounds of a car halting could be heard in front of the apartment building. As a sports car pulled over, the door was pushed open, and a beautiful leg covered in sneakers stepped out of the car. Looking up at the building with a bright smile on her face, Odessa was holding a large box in
Odessa walked into the pack house, which was strangely bigger on the outside than it was on the inside. It looked so beautiful. And she wondered how they allowed this many people in the pack house. “The ground floor is always very busy. Please follow me, my lady.” Ge
Odessa walked out of her room dressed in a beautiful black off-shoulder dress, which was made with an expensive-looking and stretchy material that glued to her curves and stopped just on her knees. The dress hugged her figure elegantly, enhancing her silhouette. Odessa walked down the stairs, w
Everyone around was shocked when they heard her reject him. Everyone knew about her crush on him, even though they never spoke about it. Now, she was rejecting him after being given the chance to be with him. “What do you mean by you're rejecting me? Odessa, did I do something wrong?” Lucas asked,







