Looks like it's gonna be a double Silvercloud kind of day
That girl certainly has a lot of empathy for others. No wonder anyone I’ve spoken to about the Fayte sisters has always called the youngest the cinnamon roll sweetheart. Crista is the eldest and takes on a more matronly and collected role. I am mated to the middle sister, who by all accounts is the unpredictable wild child that is a total smartass. And honestly, that’s an accurate description of my mate. “She’s your assistant and knows the truth. And even then, she only knows a part of the truth. Without knowing you’re a werewolf and about our culture, you suddenly being involved with a person you just met is probably alarming.” Delilah sighed. “Still don’t like her calling me his fuck buddy,” Persephone grumbled, biting into her muffin aggressively. “I’ll talk to Shikoba to the extent I’m allowed, and it will be handled,” I promised. “I need to text her and confirm that all interns need to have their access locked down and that it includes you.” I sighed, taking my phone out. Me:
I’m glad we could clear Rohan’s name. That bird intrigues me almost as much as my mate. It doesn’t explain how Dove knew something Jonathan didn’t. There’s no logical reason that Dove would know Rohan was rejected rather than mateless. That is such bullshit. It makes me want to travel to Paris, find his rejector, and teach him a lesson. I can’t wait until we get the chance to dig into what Dove can do. And realizing that Sybille is Luna Sylvia’s sister was a trip. I’m going to have to tell Delilah. I don’t want her to find out suddenly. My sister is more emotional than I am. So knowing her, she’d break down crying and hug Sybille making the woman uncomfortable. I should also make sure Crista and Tie know if they don’t already know. I wouldn’t want them getting caught off guard when they show up. There will be enough drama without adding to it. A lot was going on in my head. I have a meeting with the female leaders of Bloodmoon, and we need to schedule appointments with my potential g
The phone conversation Cillian overheard freaks me the fuck out. I still haven’t managed to wrap my head around Cillian being that Demonclaw girl’s mate. Yes, I’m still calling her that. Until she’s been cleared of suspicion, she doesn’t get to have a name. And I don’t think that will be happening. Persephone might be right that I’m targeted not because I’m Silvercloud but because I’m a Weaver biologically. And I don’t know what’s more distracting. All this crazy shit or Persephone’s presence in my lab. Either way, I’m distracted, and it’s making coding difficult. Lunch break couldn’t get here soon enough. I may not be able to do much about the Demonclaw shit, but I can do something about Persephone and the gravitational pull the bond creates. We hadn’t directly discussed our lunch plans, but the way we kept looking at each other, I felt we were on the same page. I’m not sure where we could go that would genuinely be private. Then the thought hit me that we could use my Silvercloud o
Damn, it felt good to put Mila in her place. Sure it might get me in trouble with Logan later for claiming Jonathan in front of Mila, but screw him. It’s totally a hypocritical move to tell us we shouldn’t be public about our relationship. When I knew that even when he was supposed to be hiding that he and Aurelia were together, he let jealousy of Colby hit on her override logic and told him to back off his mate.Not like she believed me anyways. She probably thinks I’m saying it because she tried to say the same thing yesterday. The only difference is that I’m telling the truth. And whether we find out what she’s up to before my family arrives or not, once they leave, my mark will be on Jonathan so no one can ever second guess who he’s with again.It makes me wonder wh
I am so fucking happy for Shikoba and Rohan. After hearing what his first mate did, he deserves a second chance mate. And Shikoba is incredible. I’m glad she can finally know the last big secret I was keeping. Maybe now she’ll stop calling the pack a cult. What a domino effect of new mate bonds the arrival of Persephone has created.Cillian wouldn’t have been assigned to spy on that Demonclaw girl if she wasn’t here. And if Cillian didn’t spy on her to find out they were mates, he wouldn’t have excused himself from the assignment. And because Cillian couldn’t spy on the Demonclaw girl for the pack, Rohan was brought into the mix. And now he’s found his second chance, mate. Other than the whole Cillian being mates with that Demonclaw girl, these are good things.&nbs
Goddess, help me. Is this a genetic thing, or just osmosis? I was so fucking turned on when he took control like that. I LIKED it when he spanked me. I liked it even more when I could watch us from multiple angles. I’ve become a sexual deviant. How the hell did this happen? I’ve mocked Crista, Tie, and even Darren for YEARS about how they get off being dominated by their D’Amore mate.Yet here I am, getting my rocks off on Jonathan, dominating me, bent over his glass desk, and it’s not just any glass desk. It’s a fucking see-through computer! His desk is a fucking computer! That is so Silvercloud. It’s crazy. This is the kind of insane, next-level, mind-blowing tech I expected when I started working here.‘Forget the damn desk! How
I hope that Shikoba calls Rohan, and they can talk through things. Their situation has obstacles, but they can be overcome easily with communication and understanding. It’s an easier hurdle to get past than Cillian and that Demonclaw girl. Yes, I will keep calling her that till her name is cleared, and even then, I’m not sure. Maybe I’ll change my mind if things with her and Cillian work out, but I won’t be holding my breath. I decided to put the concerns about these budding mate pairings to the back of my mind. I have my mate to deal with. I get she felt she needed to tell Shikoba about Rohan’s past, but even as Shikoba’s friend, I didn’t think it was my place to reveal my packmate’s shattered love life. I’ve already planned to punish her for it when we get home. And given how things played out in my office, I think she will like how I punish her. Now I need to survive the rest of the workday, which feels like an impossible task. I’m barely able to concentrate on my coding. As if be
I can’t believe I just did that! Who am I? Because I’m certainly not myself, or at least not the person I was before I met Jonathan. Before him, I’d have wrinkled my nose and dismissed the idea of putting work aside for a guy. I’d probably have made a face and gagged at the notion of giving a blow job, least of all in a bathroom. That’s more something André would do. He probably has either with Darren or someone he knew before Darren. Yeah, I will stop thinking about that before I get sick. No offense to André. He’s a good-looking guy, but beyond that, he’s family. I don’t want the visual of him sucking some guy’s dick in a bathroom. I cringed, wrinkling my nose as I shook my head vehemently in the bathroom stall. ‘How about focusing on Jonathan and the dick you just sucked.’ Sara suggested. ‘You enjoyed it, and you know it. And if you want to lie and say you didn’t, your wet panties say otherwise.’ She taunted. I didn’t have time for her foolishness. I had to get myself under contr