Mag-log inJeremy's POV.
She was there, just…. there, at first I couldn't reach, but then I could touch her and she wasn't resisting me. At first I was scared it wasn't her, but even with my blur vision…I knew she was the one. Her scent made me crazy, unstoppable , and without any control. When I squeezed her butt, she wrapped her arms around my neck, nuzzling my slightly parted lips as she grinded against my groin, her breasts pressing hard against my chest….those breasts of hers, soft and delicate, I wanted to suck it, but I wasn't sure if she wanted this….if she wanted me. “ Stop acting like a kid and fuck me already…fuck me more than ever, I want you….. to tear me apart.” She whispered, her hands sliding down into my trousers. I jerked. I don't know why I did that but my thighs trembled. It wasn't the first time I felt so great, but it was the first time I felt so powerless, like she was the one in control, and funny enough I let her. “Call me your pup,” She whimpered. I hesitated, before pushing her down to her knees in front of me. “Well that title needs to be earned Amy.” I told her as she smirked, and next she was stroking my dick, and soon I could feel her wet tongue licking it real good, she sucked me so hard I could swear she was draining life of out of me. Soon my dick was dripping wet, and so were her nasty lips. She slipped a finger in her mouth like she was sucking candy before she got up on her feet. “Fuck me please, Jeremy.” She squealed. My hands found a way to get rid of her dress as her breasts bounced like they had just experienced freedom for the first time. I cupped her breasts, lavishing her lips with mine, I lifted her up in my arms, and I forced my hot red dick inside her. “Yes.. J …. please fuck,” She cried, her eyes slightly shut as she drowned in pleasure, squeezing my shoulders and trying to bite back the scream that was about to escape her lips. I rammed her, our body slamming so good, pussy tight, all wet for me. I threw her hard on the bed as she landed with her back, thighs trembling , orgasm coursing through her veins. I lowered my body against hers, looking straight into her eyes. “I'm gonna make you beg me for more, and even if you run away from me again…. you'll never runaway from this.” I told her, forcing my three fingers inside her pussy, giving her the best finger fuck . She twisted, her back bending in a sinful curve,as my thick fingers stroked the walls of her wet slimy pussy. I grabbed her thighs, pulling her ass towards my face as I started to eat, flicking my tongue at every corner of her pussy…she was great, she was sweet damn she was. “You're…breaking me….Jeremy…” Tears rolled down her cheeks, and if that was her way of saying thank you, I loved it. After enjoying her delicate pussy, I started to pound her harder than before! I could feel my dick swell inside her I could swear it was going to explode! “Amy, fuck, Amyyy….Oh you're so good.” I said, as her eyes rolled back into her skull. Then I came, spilling my cum all over her while she jerked every second. And when I woke up, I was wet….° Amy's POV °I watched Eli sleep, barely daring to move in case the moment broke.The curtains had not been fully drawn, and the early morning light slipped quietly into the room, It settled over his face and softened him in a way that made everything feel painfully normal, as though the night before had never happened and nothing had changed.But everything had.My fingers curled slightly against my arm as I stood there, trying to steady the tightness building in my chest. The rise and fall of his breathing was slow and even, and for a moment I let myself focus on that alone, clinging to it like it was proof that he was still here, still mine, and that he was still safe.He was only six.The thought pressed harder the longer I stood there. Six years old, and already his body had betrayed him in ways no child should ever understand. I could not stop myself from imagining it….the way his bones must have shifted under his skin, the cracking, the breaking , the way the pain must have co
°Amy’s POV° Meeting him right here in the woods wasn’t surprising, but it still wasn’t something I had been expecting. The night had already been strange enough on its own. The air felt too thick, like it was pressing down on my skin, and every sound carried farther than it should have. Even the wind through the trees had this low, restless hum to it, like it knew something I didn’t. So when I saw him standing there, half-shadowed between the trees, it didn’t shock me the way it should have. It just….. settled into the night, like he belonged there. I scoffed before I could stop myself, shaking my head slightly. Of course he was here. Of course. I folded my arms loosely, more out of habit than confidence, and looked at him properly. “You shouldn’t be here,” I told him. My voice came out steadier than I felt, which was good, because the last thing I needed was for him to hear anything uncertain in it. “I don’t need to explain to you why I am here,” he said, frowning. That an
°Amy’s POV°“What are you going to do now?”Mia’s voice drifted through the room like she was discussing something small. Something unimportant.“Are you going to claim Luna and watch your son die…?”She kept talking.Talking.Talking.Like Eli’s life was just another card she had pulled from a deck.My jaw tightened.She only cared about one thing.That stupid title.That chair in the council room.That little word everyone worshipped.Luna.I watched her for a second, really watched her.The way her fingers rested on the edge of Eli’s desk.The way her lips curved slightly like she was already enjoying the ending of this story.“You know you're no match for me.”The words slipped out through clenched teeth before I even realized I had spoken.Her eyes flickered.Just for a moment.“You're just trying to get rid of me logically,” I continued quietly, “which I find strangely amusing.”Something moved across her face.A tiny crack.Maybe discomfort…..Then she quickly smoothed it over.
°Amy’s POV° I let out a slow breath. It came out shaky. My heart was beating so loud it felt like it had moved up into my ears. Every thump echoed through my head, heavy and uneven. The room felt smaller than it should have. Too quiet and too tense. “Rip her apart.” Gia’s voice slid through my mind, low and dangerous. “Tear her into shreds… and anyone who'd pose a threat to our son.” There was no hesitation in her voice. No confusion. Gia already knew what she wanted to do. She was ready. But me? I wasn’t ready for anything yet. My thoughts felt tangled. Like someone had dropped a thousand puzzle pieces into my head and expected me to make sense of them in five seconds. Nothing made sense. Nathan was gone. Jeremy was not here. And somehow Mia was standing in front of me talking about my son like he was a problem she needed to fix. Across the room, Mia stood by the large glass windows now. The modern ones Nathan had installed last year. She reached out and pushed
°Amy’s POV°I stared at her.Right into her eyes.Neither of us blinked, like we were both waiting to see who would break first.The moonlight spilled across the balcony behind her, washing the room in a pale glow, and somehow it made her look even more unreal.So much about her had changed.Her skin looked smoother than I remembered, almost glowing under the silver light. The short dress she wore clung to her body like it had been made just for her, the fabric shimmering every time she shifted. Even the glass heels on her feet caught the moonlight and reflected it like tiny stars.I barely recognized her.My mouth opened, but nothing came out.It felt like my brain had stopped working.How was this even possible?“We meet again… Amy.”Her voice was soft, almost calm, but the way she lifted her chin made it feel like she had been waiting years to say those words.My throat tightened.“What the… how?”The question slipped out before I could stop it.Before I could even think of steppin
° Amy’s POV ° I didn’t realize how tight my chest had been until the gates closed behind me. The sound was quiet, but it settled something in me….just a little. I parked in front of the house and stayed there for a second, my fingers resting on the steering wheel. The building stood the same…..tall as always. It didn’t look like a place where someone had died…..It didn’t look like a place that had lost its Alpha. “Mom?” Eli’s voice pulled me out of it. I blinked and turned to him. He was watching me carefully, like he had been doing for a while. “We’re here,” I said, softer this time. He nodded and unbuckled himself before I could help him. By the time I stepped out, a guard was already approaching. He opened Eli’s door, but Eli had already jumped down, moving straight to my side. I noticed that. How close he stayed. Not clinging. Just… close….. the poor kid had been through a lot…. I guess… We walked inside together. The doors opened, and the house greeted us with tha
°Amy’s POV°Christian’s arms tightened around me, and I didn’t even bother to argue. What was the point? He’d already scooped me up like I weighed nothing, as if carrying me was as natural as breathing. My body still felt heavy, like I’d been dragged through fire and mud all at once, but I wasn’t w
°Amy’s POV°I looked at Christian for a long moment, maybe too long. His eyes were steady on me, like he was waiting for something, waiting for me to open up, but I couldn’t tell what he really expected. It wasn’t necessary for him to know, was it? Why did he even want to know? What good would it d
°Amy’s POV°The house was quiet when we pushed the door open. Too quiet, actually. I half expected everyone to be asleep already, but as soon as we stepped into the living room, I spotted her.Lydia.She was sitting on the couch, legs tucked under her, a ball of yarn rolling lazily at her feet. Nee
°Amy’s POV°Jeremy’s hand on my ankle froze me in place. My stomach dropped, and my mind just went blank. He found me again. I couldn’t even scream—I was stuck, like my body had given up.And then, in one fast blur, Christian was there.I barely saw him before his fist connected with Jeremy’s jaw.







