He looked at me with a smile, “do you really have to ask? I think you know by now how he is. Especially when it comes to you.”
“I thought you mind linked him back.” Confusion was written all over my face.
“I did, but he was still mad,” he said with a chuckle.
“Did he hurt you this morning?’’ I asked him, concerned.
“I believe he would never kill me, but he is still the god of war,” he said with an eye roll.
“So, it’s true?” I asked.
“It's not my place. You should really talk to him,” he said with a sigh.
We walked inside. I wanted his touch. But he wouldn’t let me hold his hand. He was right, I shouldn’t have annoyed Ares this much. The entire packhouse looked like a mess. As if he tossed everything around. Carson pointed to the stairs.
“Is there anywhere else than his bedroom I could talk to him?” I asked with an eye roll. I could hear Carson laugh at my comment.
“He’s not as romantic as me,” he said with a wink.
I made my way upstairs, and when I reached the top of the stairs I turned around, meeting Carson’s gaze. His eyes filled with worry and longing. I gave him a soft smile before walking towards Ares’s bedroom.
The door of Ares's bedroom was slightly open. I pushed it further open and walked inside. His room looked even more like a mess than the ravage downstairs. His bed was torn to pieces.
When I heard the shower running, I made my way into his bathroom. I looked at the bathtub where we had one of our moments and felt a blush forming on my cheeks. I looked over to the shower and saw Ares standing under it with his hands on the wall. His breathing was heavy. I walked toward him, but he wouldn’t look at me.
I took off my clothes and stepped into the shower. I placed myself in front of him and took his arms. Letting them fall around me. He pulled me close, sniffing me. The tingling sensation ran over my entire body.
“You smell like him,” he said with a growl.
I pulled myself up, standing on my toes. Trying to pull him closer. When a laugh left his lips.
“Can't reach little wolf,” he said, amused.
I smiled in return, “there is the man I fell in love with.”
He lifted me up and pressed me against the cold tiles. I pinned my legs around his waist when his lips pressed on mine. His kiss devoured me. I wondered if he would have the same strength as Carson. He pressed his hardened length against me, my moan filled his mouth. I didn’t want this moment to stop, but I placed my hands on his chest and pushed him back.
“Are you coming back on your promise?” I asked him with a cocked eyebrow.
“Do you want me to?” He asked with a smug smile.
“I do think we have some things to talk about.”
He moved his lips closer, “later,” he whispered before his lips fell on mine.
My arousal flooded me, I wanted him completely. His hand slowly moved down my body, everywhere he touched the tingling sensation emerged. He rubbed his thumb over my hardened nipple before pressing his hips harder against mine.
“Tell me again you want to talk,” he said teasingly.
His hand moved further down, I pulled his lips back to mine. He moved his finger between my wet folds, my moan filled his mouth. His fingers started playing with my sensitive spot. The sensation I was feeling was something I never felt before. I wanted more of him, needed more of him.
When he moved his hand away. I missed his touch immediately. He kept me close while turning off the shower and making his way to his destroyed bed. I chuckled when he noticed. He walked toward the lounge chair and tossed me on it and pinned my legs to the side. When he placed himself before me on his knees, I could hear him mumble ‘’your mine’’
He started kissing my inner thighs, making his way up to my wet folds. My sensitive spot throbbed in anticipation. He flicks his tongue over it.
“Say that your mine,” he said.
With me not responding, he flicks his tongue again. My back arched in response.
“Say it,” he said with a small growl.
A shiver ran down my spine. My breath hitched in the back of my throat. I moved my own hand down, wanting release. He quickly gripped my hand and tossed it aside, “no cheating little wolf.”
His warm tongue flicks over the sensitive spot again before he sucks on it. A loud moan left my lips. He kept moving, playing, teasing me until I could feel my orgasm rise. Just before I found my release, he stopped.
“Say your mine,” he said, demanding.
“This is cheating,” I said with a moan when he flicked his tongue over it again.
He continued playing with me, I felt my orgasm rise again until it washed over me like a tidal wave. My whole body was shaking. It left me breathless.
“You won this time, little wolf,” he said before moving up and kissing me passionately. Making me taste myself.
He pressed himself between my legs, moving his hardened length through my wet folds. He held it at my entrance, pressing it gently.
“Do you want more?” He asked in a whisper. I nodded in return. I didn’t want this moment to pass.
Before he pressed himself further in. I could hear the bedroom door opening and someone stepping inside.
“Sure, you can play with her, but I’m not allowed. Doesn’t seem fair,” Carson said with his bottom lip pouting.
A growl left Ares's lips, I gripped his head. Turning his head toward mine, “I don’t mind sharing,” I whispered to him.
“Never,” he growled in return. He placed his arm around my waist, lifting me up before placing his head on my neck. I could feel his breath on the marking spot.
“No, Ares, don’t,” I screamed.
I saw Carson running toward us, gripping Ares’s. I tried pushing Ares off me. Squirming underneath him. I felt his canines piercing my skin. The tingling sensation became stronger, running through my body like a fire that had awoken. When his canines pierced through my bone I felt my body go numb and weak. I saw Carson stepping back, while a tear ran down his cheek. Ares took my choice away. It was my decision, not his to make. Ares retrieved his canines and sealed the marking with his tongue, instantly healing it. He slowly moved off me. I knew he could feel my anger towards him. “I'm sorry, I had to do it,” he mumbled with regret. I pushed myself up, walking towards Ares and slapping him full in his face. “How could you? It was my choice. You knew what I wanted,” I said, trying to control my anger. A small growl left his lips, “I won’t share, you know that. You’re mine, only mine.” “I’m not yours, this mark doesn’t make you own me. It means nothing when it’s not done out of lov
Ares POV Maybe I shouldn’t have done what I did, but I need her to remember. She needs to see who we are to each other. With every life I lived, I lived in search of her, and every time I died alone. Waking up again in the same body, living the same life. I’ve seen everything, seen kingdoms rise and fall. But never my love. Until now. I won’t share her. I had to share her with her husband before. To be honest, without his knowledge. I chuckled at the thought. “He was never good enough for her,” my wolf, Gideon, said with a growl. “No, he wasn’t,” I mumbled. She will see that we are meant for each other. We are each other’s redemption. To get out of this life and be gods again. I never loved anyone else before or after her. And I never will. Nobody can compare to her. We are meant for each other. She always challenged me. Even now, before she knew who she was, of who I am to her. She never feared me, only loved me. Accepted every part of me. There was a loud knocking on my door. I
Jamie (Aphrodite) POV My whole body was aching as if I had been hit by a train. I felt myself slowly waking up. I could hear Ares calling for me. However, my throbbing heart made the sound of his voice hurt my ears. “Can you please be quiet,” I mumbled. He responded with a small growl. I tried opening my eyes, but the sun was hurting my eyes. I noticed we weren’t in the packhouse anymore. My eyes started adjusting to the light. Only then did I notice we were in the same car as the day I went shopping with Carson. I found the scent of Ares southing me, making the pain slowly subside. I was still mad at him for what he did. But with everything I saw, I understand why he did it. I noticed him staring at me. I laid back down, placing my head on his lap. “I’m not forgiving you, but I do understand.” I looked up, meeting his eyes. I felt the mate bond snap into place. I could hear my wolf Rhys screaming, MATE MATE MATE. I chuckled, I could feel how happy she was she could finally rec
Carson POV It hurt me to say those words, but I had to listen to my Alpha. He knew instantly she was talking to me. I want to be there for her, always. Be by her side. I hope I can someday, but I doubt he will let me. The pull she has towards me will fade. The love she feels for me will fade. With her being the reincarnation of the goddess Aphrodite or is she Aphrodite? Aach, my head. It is so confusing. Ares wants me to reject her, but I can't. The pain it will bring her, the pain it will bring me. I won’t reject her. I know she doesn’t recognize me as her mate, so maybe it won’t hurt her. But I can't let her go. I know if I do anything, Ares will kill me. He made that perfectly clear. He doesn’t care what it would do to Jamie. He only wants her to be his. When she completes the mate bond, there will be no room left for me. Her friend, Liza, hadn’t been quiet for a sec. My head hurts because of her constant blaring. I don’t know if she noticed, or if Jamie told her anything. But sh
Ares POV She can't keep denying me. I know what she feels. She has to accept me as her mate. If she doesn’t, we would both be back in limbo. With everything she saw, all her past lives. How could she still choose not to complete the marking? When she slapped me, I left her room. I needed to give her space and time. She is only eighteen. But she is Aphrodite, so actually she is older than me. Well, her soul is. I sent some of my men to get some food for us. I don’t want to leave this house until the marking is complete. My beta can take care of the pack business. It would keep him busy and distracted. He will soon forget about her. He can't be her mate. Impossible. After I did some minor work, I made my way back upstairs. I was debating if I should see her, or leave her alone. I was pacing in the hallway when I heard her moans. I walked to her door, listening in. By the sound, I knew it was her and Carson. “I want to be with you, you are my mate. But so is Ares. He has to accept it
Jamie POV Ares took me back to his house, without answering my question. I had a feeling he was up to something. I couldn’t put my finger on it. Ares wanted me in his bed, but I wanted to be alone. Actually, I wanted to be in his arms, but I couldn't. He has to accept I have two mates. They are both parts of my soul, I need them both to feel complete. To feel truly happy. He has to come around. I was lying in my bed, my mind was going over everything that happened. The pull towards Ares grows stronger every second. As if my mark is burning, my entire body is burning in desire for my mate. I could feel my arousal rising, I needed some sort of release before I could sleep. I tossed and turned, kicking the blanket off me. A small knock was on the door before Carson walked inside. “I can smell you outside,” he said with a purr. My eyes wandered over his bare chest, slowly moving down. His boxers were tight around his hardened length. I bit my lip unwillingly. I got up on my knees a
I thought because of what happened a couple of nights ago, Ares accepted Carson. Letting us be together. Having both of my mates by my side, the mates chosen by the goddess herself. Ares made sure Carson was busy, he sent him to one of his packs. He said that there was a conflict there and Carson had to stay to resolve it. I had a feeling it was a load of crap. He just wanted Carson out of the way. Making sure we couldn’t be together. Every day was getting more difficult to be without him. But Ares didn’t seem to care how much it pained me. I knew he wanted me for himself. He did try his best, taking me out to dinner. Making sure everything was perfect. But it could never be perfect without Carson. Because of the distance between me and Carson, we couldn’t even mind link. We did text each other every day. But it was not the same. I wanted to hear his voice, feel him in my mind. I was having lunch with Liza, she kept saying loving words about Ares. How much she likes us together. “
I lifted her up and took her to my bedroom. She couldn’t resist me anymore. Finally, she’s mine. I tossed her on my bed, making her whine in response. She clawed her way back to me. Eagerly she kissed me again, her fingers roamed over my body. She started undressing me. She wasn’t holding back anymore, and neither would I. Her fingers made a path through my chest, moving down. The tingles emerged everywhere she touched. Making me moan out of pleasure. My member was already throbbing in anticipation. We needed to have her now, claiming her. Claiming what is ours. I gently pushed her on her back, kissing her roughly. I pressed myself between her legs, pushing them further open with my body. She pressed herself against my hardened length while a moan left her lips. Vibrating around my tongue. A small piece of guilt lingered in my mind. Am I making the right call by taking her in this state? I want her to want me for me, not because of the concoction. I knew the concoction wouldn’t las