Se connecterDamian’s POV
After all the stress my father was putting me through, this motel seemed to be the best option for me. It was lowkey, hidden away at the far end of the pack. Whatever happened here, was bound to die here.
Yet all the hope I had for the place died down the moment I got in. The smell of cheap alcohol and sweat did nothing to help. I was almost dying of boredom and calling it quits when I saw her.
Long luxurious black hair and a body so sexy, my cock insta
Rosie's POVI was jittery, speechless and tired. Soon, Harry would be over here, to claim ownership of the kids.Sweat bid my face as I rolled my eyes to my pups in the cradle, their shrieks and cries brightened my look, not until her voice came back.It sounded as though she was under duress, her diluted eyes gazing at me.Goosebumps engulfed me, perhaps fate was bound to happen in such a manner."Let him in," I muttered, swallowing hard. She left and, in a few seconds returned with the man she claims to be my kid's father. However, my expectation was cut off when I saw him instead."Larry?" My lips mutter as I froze to the bed, perturbed. He was the manager of the whore house I was captured in.The atmosphere turns sober and a sudden sadness surges through me."Found you at last b*tch!" He growled, his men wearing an intimidating face as they were willing to yield his order.One of the bodyguards dragged a chair close to where I laid.My body shook as I feared that Harry might turn
Rosie’s POV“Rosie, do you really have to leave?” My father asked as he stood at the corner of my room watching me pack my things. “We could find some other solutions here.”“Yes, my dear… please listen to your father. We can work harder and make a good living for the baby. You don’t have to run like this… what do you want us to do without you?”My heart shattered at her words. I stopped what I was doing and took her hands. “Mother, I can assure you that there is no other way. Father, there is simply no other solution…”“But you told us they don’t know about this. What is the worst that could happen?” My father insisted.“What if they both come knocking?” I asked, already visualizing the horrific scene. “Father, I would never wish for such embarrassment for you. No, please just let me go. Once I settle down, you may even come and sta
Rosie’s POVAs my eyes opened to the bright morning sun, a smile curled on my lips as memories of the beautiful sex I shared with Damian flooded my mind.He was so gentle and sweet that I barely even remembered what Austin had done to me. The pain was still there somewhere in my heart, but Damian stirred feelings and desires I didn’t even realize I had.All through the night, my voice had gone sore from screaming his name as he continuously made sweet love to me. I was almost tempted to live this dream, but I knew I had to wake up from that fantasy now.I turned across the bed, hoping to find him somewhere watching me, but I was disappointed to find him missing. Only a small piece of paper stared back at me on the spot where he should have been.My heart skipped a beat as I quickly sat up and checked what was in it.‘You are mine,’ the note said, and for a second, I could only stare at it as a longing smile danced on
Damian’s POVAfter all the stress my father was putting me through, this motel seemed to be the best option for me. It was lowkey, hidden away at the far end of the pack. Whatever happened here, was bound to die here.Yet all the hope I had for the place died down the moment I got in. The smell of cheap alcohol and sweat did nothing to help. I was almost dying of boredom and calling it quits when I saw her.Long luxurious black hair and a body so sexy, my cock instantly hardened.“Get me a large bottle of your strongest wine.” I absently told the bartender as my entire attention moved with the new girl.She swayed her way to the stage and pushed off the stripper at the pole. She began to jump to the beat of the music, barely even using the pole like she was supposed to, not keeping to the tempo, yet her presence captivated every single male in the room.She was giggling and touching herself as she playfully moved around the
Rosie's POVI felt like a hand was dug into my chest and it began to tear off whatever held my heart together. Pain filled every cell in my body.The tears burst out of me like a fountain and I found myself on the floor, begging. "No… Austin you can't do this to me… You can't do this to my family. Please… you just took my virginity and now this? Please, tell me that this is a joke… Austin—""This is not a joke, Rosie!" His voice boomed, the cruelty in it tearing through the veil of delusion I have long carried. "I don't care about your family. I care about myself and my ambitions! What were you thinking?"My eyes closed as I cried, hoping this was all a bad dream but his angry voice still loomed in my ears."A miserable omega like you never stood a chance! I would never stoop as low. You are nothing but mud! Trash that should be avoided! Consider yourself lucky that I even touched you!"Each word he spat at
Rosie's POVFrom the moment the sun rose into the sky, I knew that it was going to be just another shitty day."Rosie dear, have you checked your phone?" My mother called from somewhere in the small house we lived in, her voice cutting through my thoughts.My eyes went to the open door of my bedroom before moving to where my phone sat on the top of the bedside table. I could already imagine what my father could have sent me this time and I outright made up my mind not to check it, but my mother's next words made me jump."Austin will be so worried. Please reply to him!"I practically flew to my phone, all the negative energy I felt instantly disappearing as his name came into the statement. Austin.Austin Anderson, the soon-to-be Beta of the Crescent Moon pack, was my mate.He wasn't particularly happy when he found out that I was his fated mate, but he had promised to work on his emotions, and it seemed my patience was finally paying off.A smile danced on my lips as I unlocked my ph
Amelia's POV.Two days passed in a blur of routine. Breakfast with Don Mateo. Long stretches of time alone in the penthouse. Marcus shadowing my every move like a second skin.
Amelia's POV.The ride to the hospital felt longer than it should have been. Marcus drove in silence, his eyes occasionally flicking to the rearview mirror like he was checking for threats that didn't exist.I pressed my fingers against the window, watching the city blur past. My chest felt tight w
Amelia's POV.The drive back gave me too much time to think.I watched the buildings blur past the window and kept coming back to the same three things no matter how many times I tried to let them go. The tea. The skincare. The clothes.I had not mentioned any of those things to anyone inside that
Rosie’s POV“Rosie, do you really have to leave?” My father asked as he stood at the corner of my room watching me pack my things. “We could find some other solutions here.”“Yes, my dear… please listen to your father. We can work harder and make a good living for the baby. You don’t have to run li







