LOGINVioletI nodded eagerly but he pinched my lips between his thumb and forefinger.“Say it”“I…I will come only for you”“That’s my good girl”He said with that same satisfied expression and then pulled out just to deliver a final thrust that rocked me.When I shattered a second time, it was with a cry muffled against his shoulder, my body trembling in waves that pulled him over the edge with me. He buried himself deep, groaning my name like a vow, his release filling me as his arms wrapped around us both, shielding me from the world.We lay tangled afterward, breaths syncing in the quiet. Elijah's fingers resumed their lazy trails along my spine, but now there was a satisfied glint in his eyes, the fire banked once more. "No one takes you from me," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to my temple. "Not Nate, not the Moon Goddess, not anyone."I smiled, tracing the line of his collarbone. "I know. And I'm not going anywhere."As he wrapped me in his arms, the nightmares of the outside w
VioletHe settled between my legs, his hardness pressing gently against me, as I stared at his tattoos."Tell me if you want to stop," he said softly, his forehead resting against mine, our breaths mingling."I don't," I whispered, pulling him closer. "I need this. I need you."His eyes searched mine one last time, then he kissed me again, slow and deep, as he shifted his hips. The tip of him nudged at my entrance, and I gasped at the intimate contact, my body already slick with anticipation. He entered me inch by inch, so carefully, giving me time to adjust to the fullness of him. It was a connection, a slow burn that built from my toes to the tips of my fingers.Elijah's arms braced on either side of me, let me breathe in for a moment and began to move with gentle thrusts that rocked us together in a steady rhythm, each one drawing a soft sigh from my lips. My hands roamed his back, nails grazing lightly, urging him on without words.Pleasure coiled low in my belly, as he kissed my
VioletI should have lied, should have pushed him away. Or should have started the process of breaking his heart like Aurelia had commanded to turn myself into the villain she wanted me to be.But I couldn't.Because the truth was, I did feel it. Whatever this was between us, it wasn't one-sided. It wasn't just me manipulating him or him protecting me out of some misplaced sense of duty.It was real.And that terrified me more than anything else in this entire nightmare situation."I feel it," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. "I'm scared of it, but I feel it.""Scared of what?""Scared that I'll be the reason for your doom." The words came out in a rush, raw and honest. "You've already risked so much for me. Your relationship with your father, your own pack. And it's only going to get worse. Being with me, protecting me, choosing me…it's going to destroy you.""That's not..""It is." I pulled back from his touch, wrapping my arms around myself. "Your father was ready to st
VioletIt was possible. But I couldn't prove it."This is ridiculous," Elijah said, his voice tight with barely controlled rage. "He's lying. He's manufacturing evidence. He assaulted her, drugged her…""All we have is your word on that," Alaric interrupted. "And your word is biased. You've made your feelings for this girl abundantly clear."Elijah took another step toward Nate, and I saw his hands clench into fists. The same hands that had beaten Nate unconscious and were still scarred from that violence."Elijah, don't," I said quickly, grabbing his arm. "Please don't."But he was already wound too tight, too angry. I could feel the tension in his muscles, could see the wolf rising in his eyes."Enough!" Aurelia's voice cut through the chaos, sharp and commanding. She'd appeared from somewhere, gliding into the entrance hall like a ghost. "This has gone on long enough. Nate, we're glad you've recovered. Elijah, stand down. Violet, perhaps it's best if you return to your room."Her t
VioletI actually took a step backward, my mouth falling open in shock."What?" I managed to get out. "That's not... I never...""Come on, Violet," Nate said, his tone almost pitying now. "There's no point in lying about it anymore. Everyone's going to find out eventually.""Find out what?" My voice was shaking now, anger and disbelief warring for dominance. "I haven't been trying to get back with you. I wanted nothing to do with you. I still want nothing to do with you.""Is that why you've been calling me?" Nate pulled out his phone, holding it up like evidence. "Why you tracked down my new number after I changed it? Or why you've been texting me?"My mind was reeling. "You threatened me outside Dane's office. You said if I didn't help you with some work project, you'd make my life hell. That's the only reason I contacted you.""That's not how I remember it." Nate's voice was calm, reasonable, the tone of someone telling an unfortunate truth. "The way I remember it, you couldn't han
VioletI was in my room, sitting cross-legged on the bed with my sketchbook open in my lap, when I heard the commotion downstairs. My stomach dropped as I heard excited voices and footsteps rushing towards the entrance hall.It could only mean one thing- Nate had been released from the hospital.I set my sketchbook aside, my hands trembling slightly. This was the moment where I'd have to swallow my anger and my fear and my disgust and apologize to the man who'd tried to rape me.I stood up slowly, and changed into simple jeans and a soft gray sweater. I wanted to look as non-threatening and apologetic as possible.By the time I reached the bottom of the stairs, a crowd had already gathered near the entrance. Nicole was there, of course, practically vibrating with excitement. Madison and Veronica flanked her like usual. A few other pack members I'd seen around the manor but didn't know by name had gathered as well, drawn by the commotion.And then the front door opened, and Nate walke
VioletI stood there awkwardly for a while, wondering what to do next.The most logical option would’ve been to turn around and quietly walk out the front door, pretending I hadn’t just witnessed a heated argument between two people I barely knew existed until a few days ago.But logic and I had ne
VioletMy phone slipped from my fingers the moment the line went dead.“Elijah?” I called into the emptiness, staring at the screen. Did he just hang up on me?Furious, I dialed again. Once. Twice. The third time, he finally picked up.“What do you mean you can’t get hold of her? Where is she?” I
VioletI squeezed my eyes shut, willing him to evaporate into smoke.“Go away! Leave me alone!” I chanted in a low voice and opened my eyes, barely.But I could still see a tall figure clad in black standing in front of me.What did they add in the drink?I wondered and tried to run away, but a han
VioletYou want to do nothing except sleep in the bed, wrapped in the embrace of the man who just gave you a mind-blowing orgasm.But that was out of the question.So I was sneaking out of Elijah’s home as if I were a stripper who was not allowed to make her relationship public with him.The front







