MasukElena All I had wanted was for Edgar to let me down. But he refused, adamant to the end. Not something any random stranger would have offered.Well, I wasn’t offended… not yet, anyway. I guess he thought we weren't strangers anymore. And, truthfully, I knew he was right. We were never strangers to each other. However, I might as well not allow him to use that to walk his way underneath my thigh once more. At first, I had thought I was angry with his persistence, the way it left me weak and restless. But now, all I could think about was Edgar's naked body I’d seen on The Crescent Moon, every detail outlined from the depths of my brain. His chiseled broad chest, the muscled pecs of his biceps, the defined lines of his torso, and yes… His huge cock carved with bulging veins. And lastly, the confidence running through his face right now, like a pulse. …Making him more irresistible. Oh Elena. Who are you to get offended by the gracious kindness of a wolf holy goddess? I moaned in
Elena"Hell no, Elena!" Edgar snapped, almost immediately. “You aren't as you thought, darling.” His gaze stared down at me; however, he was quite quick to avert those beautiful green eyes. Sadly, I sniffed in disbelief. “Well, I am. I need no one to tell me how embarrassing it is to be weak.”Ultimately, everyone knows the difference between the life of an Omega, an Alpha and a Beta in the world of werewolves. With just one thing in difference. Worlds are separated and classified. Just one thing —Strength.“Well, I'd say ‘Pretty Heavy’ rather than the word ‘Weak.” Edgar teased, raising my petite body in his arms mid-air. A wide smirk spread across his lips. But it was also quick to fade off his face. However, not unnoticed.“Well, you can do your arms a wonderful favour by letting me down, War Lord Edgar. Cause I can see they're already getting tired,” I snapped back, unable to suppress the excitement bubbling inside of me as I watched his smirk slowly turn grim. Since he thinks
Logan…I straightened my back up, drawing an inch away from her face as I prepared my mind against her anger. However, Elena unconsciously slipped her cold palm onto my chest, caressing it softly before sliding it back to my neck to curl her tiny fingers around my skin. Just as she does, a cold shiver ran down my spine as her hands comfortably wrapped the back of my neck. Just then, Elena drew her slightly pale face closer to mine. For a second, my mind swiftly ran wild as the vivid images of how I had parted her lips… how I had slipped my wet tongue into her mouth… the sparkles that went down my legs while I rubbed my tongue against hers, and how I had sucked on those soft lips, staring right at me.Only the word - ‘AMAZING!’ could describe it in a single word. No girl. Not even Scarlett has ever made me feel this sparkles the way it does with this young maiden, Elena. And I wouldn’t hesitate to strip those fragile pieces of shredded clothes off her body. …However, not now. At l
Logan“However, now is not the time for excitement, Thane,” I cautioned, my jaw clenching so hard that the pain from Elena’s tight grip on my hair was soon withered away, replaced by the urge to get anything done to bring her back to consciousness. ‘I know. I can’t just help it – it’s the pull,’ Thane screamed.I groaned angrily at the mention of the pull. Just how long has Thane been feeling this and keeping it away from me? Or have I also felt it but just ignored it? But, right now, isn’t the right time to get the knotted strings untied — It’s the time to pull my little Elena together. I’d hate to. But I have no other choice but to, since that seems like the only option right now. I cleared my throat, beckoning to Thane. ‘Got a string on what’s happening to her? Or perhaps you could pull some tricks on her wolf to see if she responds. You said she has one.’I rushed my words, my gaze fixated on Elena’s cold body. Just then, I smacked my head inwardly. She’s cold! How foolish I h
Logan“Hey girl, wake up!” I yelled, a bit startled at the sudden scene evolving before my face. It was so sudden. So quick that I felt a knot I’ve never felt before drizzled down in my belly. Not to mention my Wolf, Thane’s fright.I bet it took a lot of control to keep himself from shifting out. I guess he knows he’d only discomfort the convulsing little girl more. Well, he knows above his anger, fright, and anxiety, he needed me. He needs my arm, my voice, my body, and warmth to at least keep her girl—— our girl in check. I kept calling out, ignoring the stinging pain from the scalp of my head as she continued to tighten her grasp on my hair. Even Full Moon shifting isn’t this painful. I cried inwardly. However, I was scornfully cut short on my whimpers by Thane. ‘Shut up, Logan, and look after the girl instead of crying out your throat ‘cause of some already bald hair!’ he spat. What? My eyes widened in shock at Thane’s outburst. Did he just call me bald? My eyes twitched, a
Elena“You’d never be loved, you wolfless bitch!” Brandon spat at my face. Followed by his friend, Chris, whose sneer grew deeper as he smacked his lower lip, while glancing down at what seemed like my nakedness. “Such a waste of sexy cleavages!” Same goes with Sabrina, the only girl I had thought was a friend. Not knowing, she hides nothing but vileness against me - deep inside her heart. “Wolfless Bitch! Your position as Brandon’s mate would be fucking mine by all means,” she grinned, seductively showing off the wreck she had thought to be a better body than mine. “With you dead or alive!” She added with a devilish grin. I shivered in fear when the displeasing images were soon accompanied by the uproar of several voices of sneer, disgust, and displeased screams. Mixed and evolved through my ears like a thunder roar. The displeased voices grew deeper and deeper, agonizing as my vision continued to grow blurry.I wanted to scream out loud at them all, for them to stop and get out







