Chapter 1

                   Bella's POV 

I giggled as Eden, my boyfriend, suddenly squeezed my butt while we were kissing. "You naughty boy," I teased, my eyes sparkling with amusement. Eden's face lit up with a mischievous grin, showcasing his perfectly white teeth. "Guilty as charged," he chuckled, and we both laughed, our lips still tantalizingly close.

But then, Eden's expression turned serious, his ocean blue eyes locking onto mine with an intense stare that made my knees weaken. "I love you, Bella," he professed, his words dripping with sincerity, sending a flutter through my chest.

My heart skipped a beat as I replied, "I love you, Brian," my voice barely above a whisper. Our eyes remained entwined, the air thick with tension, as if the world around us had melted away.

Eden's grip on my waist tightened, and he leaned his tall, muscular frame into me, his mouth claiming mine in a kiss that was both hungry and passionate. I moaned into his mouth, savoring the sweet taste of his lips, as my hands roamed over the hardness of his broad chest and shoulders.

Time stood still, and all that existed was the two of us, lost in the perfection of our love. I wished that this moment would never end... until a male voice cut through the air, shattering the spell. "Alpha Brian," the voice said, and our kiss was reluctantly broken.

A flush of embarrassment warmed my cheeks as I caught the guard's gaze which had a sparkle of lust but Brian seemed utterly unbothered. He held me close, his possessive grip a subtle yet unmistakable signal to the guard that I was his, and he should keep his distance.

The guard's eyes darted away, and he cleared his throat before speaking. "What is it?" Brian asked, his brow furrowed in annoyance.

The guard's tone was submissive, his posture deferential. "I'm sorry to intrude, but your father, the Alpha, seeks your presence."

Brian's response was dismissive, a curt "Okay" that sent the guard bowing his head before beating a hasty retreat.

As soon as we were alone, Brian's demeanor changed. His eyes burned with a deep desire, and his voice was low and husky. "I can't wait for you to be mine," he whispered, causing my heart to beat faster.

I teased him, my voice playful. "Ain't I yours already?"

Brian growled, a low, rumbling sound that sent a thrill through me. His lips grazed my neck, his kiss light yet sensual, and my breathing hitched in response.

Despite our deep love for each other, Brian and I had yet to take our relationship to the next level. I had requested that we wait until my nineteenth birthday, when I would finally be able to identify my fated mate. I hoped, with all my heart, that it would be Brian. I wanted to be his forever, to bond with him and spend the rest of my life by his side.

I was well aware of the restraint Brian had been exercising, holding back from touching me in all the ways he desired. It was a testament to his love and respect for me that he had agreed to wait until we were mated. But it wasn't just Brian who was struggling; I too felt the weight of our unfulfilled desires. There were times when it felt like torture to deny ourselves the physical expression of our love.

As Brian's kisses lingered on my lips, I couldn't help but feel a surge of arousal. I moaned his name, my voice barely above a whisper, and I could sense his smile. "Brian," I whispered again, my need for him palpable.

But I knew I had to be strong, to keep my vow to myself to wait until we were mated. So, I took a deep breath and reminded him of his duties. "You should go answer the Alpha before he gets mad at you," I said, trying to sound nonchalant despite the turmoil brewing inside me.

Brian's response was laced with a hint of possessiveness, his alpha voice adding to my arouser. "I will be back. Don't go anywhere," he commanded, his eyes gleaming with a promise that made my heart skip a beat.

I smiled, watching as he turned to leave, his handsome back view making my heart flutter. I had no intention of going anywhere; I was exactly where I wanted to be – waiting for Brian's return.

As I gazed out at the breathtaking view of the pack house, I couldn't help but feel a sense of peace. The house was nestled between the sea and the woods, blending seamlessly into the natural landscape. The smile on my lips, courtesy of Brian's kisses, lingered as I took in the serene beauty of our surroundings.

As I stood there, lost in thought, my gaze drifted back to the present, and my attention was caught by a sight that made my heart skip a beat. I spotted my best friend, Jane, in the arms of Henry, one of the beta-level wolves in our pack. His reputation preceded him - a notorious flirt and a bit of a douchebag, especially when it came to younger girls in the pack.

My instincts screamed at me as I watched Henry lead Jane into the woods. Something didn't feel right. A sense of unease settled in the pit of my stomach, warning me that something terrible was about to unfold. But Brian's words echoed in my mind - "Don't go anywhere." Should I wait for his return, or should I trust my instincts and follow Jane and Henry into the woods?

The thought of something bad happening to my best friend before Brian returned was unbearable. I knew I had to act fast. With a sense of determination, I decided to follow them, planning to observe from a distance. I didn't want to interfere if my suspicions were unfounded, but I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. With a deep breath, I set off into the woods..

            Henry's POV 

As I pressed my lips to Jane's neck, she let out a soft moan, her body melting into mine. My hands roamed her slender figure, squeezing every curve as I pinned her against the ancient oak tree. The space between us was nonexistent, our bodies entwined as we basked in the pleasure of the moment.

Jane's scent was intoxicating, a sweet aroma that drove me wild. Her soft skin was tempting, pushing me to disregard the boundaries she had set. But I had never intended to respect them. I had agreed to her terms only to gain her trust, to lure her into this precise position.

Jane was naive, innocent, and trusting – the perfect target. Despite being 19, she still possessed a childlike quality, a vulnerability that I exploited. Now, with her in my grasp, I would indulge in her body, savoring every moment.

My lips claimed hers, devouring them like a starving man. My wolf stirred, eager to take control, as I deepened the kiss, our tongues entwining in a passionate dance. 

Not now buddy. This is my own little prey!

Jane's moans grew louder, her breath filled with passion and desire, as our lips remained locked in a fervent kiss. It was clear that she wanted this just as much as I did, which made her previous hesitation all the more puzzling. But I didn't care about the why; all that mattered was that she was here now, and I was determined to fulfill my every fantasy.

My hands roamed her body, teasing her sensitive areas, and she responded with another pleasured moan. Her tiny chest heaved beneath my fingers, and her soft behind yielded to my gentle squeezes. This was going even better than I had anticipated. I had expected her to resist, to put up some semblance of a fight, but instead, she seemed to be melting into my touch...