Ivy makes a delightful little kitten moan and sucks on my tongue so good, I groan and move to be on top of her again. I don't give a single fuck about the amount of shit that awaits me outside this bed because of her. I don't care that I have to deal with the Council, the Northern Alliance, my pack and the rogues because of her. This is worth anything. And she can’t fucking leave me yet. I have to make sure she doesn’t because I haven’t had enough of her yet. I need to fuck her at least once, then she can go.Or twice. Or as many times as I can, but then I will let her go right after, I promise.“Can I make you come right now?” I beg, eager to give her pleasure. Without separating our lips for even one second, I move a hand down her stomach, in between our bodies, “Or—““Yes,” she responds, wrapping her arms around my body and starting to lift my shirt to touch the skin of my back. I’m about to get up to help her when somebody opens our bedroom door, startling both of us. I jump u
"Have you shifted yet?" I ask a minute later to shift my own mind away from those ugly thoughts. Ivy nods. I know I should be getting more answers about the fire thing, but I get sentimental instead and bring her hand to my nose to scent her, "Is she black as the night? Is she stealthy and ferocious?” "Yep,” Ivy responds with a little smile, just making me feel even more sentimental. I’d really love to meet her and introduce myself in wolf form as well. Maybe we could run away together and never shift back, "And she's strong, Rem. Not just normal strong, but way too strong. To be completely honest, I still don't know the extent of whatever is wrong with me, but I always knew in the back of my head, it was probably that damn prophecy that has cursed me my entire life. I have no confirmation, though. So it could be just... something else?" "You really think it's just a coincidence?" I ask with a pointed look, Ivy makes a grimace and shrugs, "You really think you create all this abso
"There was this rich guy who kept flirting with me," Ivy starts. I close my eyes, knowing I'll hate this, "And I'd been eating cheap food for a while, so I thought... yeah, I'll get a fancy meal out of this guy. So we went out and when he paid, I saw his wallet. It was fat as hell, with lots of fresh cash in there." "So you stole it and ran?” I ask, imagining the moment clear as day, her reaching for the wallet and running out of the restaurant, pushing tables on her way out. "No," she scoffs, offended, "I saw a business opportunity. I let him take me back home and I scheduled another date... in his house this time. I happened to have very some undisclosed pills in my possession, so I crushed them up. During our date, I spiked his drink and once he was out, I stole his money and searched his house for some valuables. Just like that, I made seven hundred dollars." Oh. That's worse than I thought. And I know what comes next, she kept doing it over and over again until it went sout
There’s a lot I still have to do. I should actually stay outside until I’m sure there’s nothing else lurking around. Then I should go down to the tunnels and see for myself that there’s nothing hiding there. Normally, I would, but I can’t right now. I can’t wait anymore, I need to see Ivy. The second I walk inside, I hear the panicked chatter echoing through the walls. The path to the stairs is clear, so I manage to escape and go straight for Ivy's room. I knock and wait for a few seconds. "Alpha Remington," Cassie says as a greeting when she opens the door for me, not surprised to see me here, “Ivy’s taking a shower.” “Alright. I’ll wait for her out h—“ “No, just wait inside,” she says, then looks back and offers her hand to my son, "Come on, Ash. Let's go get some food.” Ash nods and walks to her, holding onto an old dragon toy. He throws me a quick, inquisitive glance as he leaves the room, as if he’s wondering what I’m doing here. Or maybe he’s starting to get tir
I put myself together and walk closer to the tunnel. Felicia and three more girls are already out of there, talking to Beta Francis as more of my men go down the tunnel like I ordered. "Alright, I need an explanation," I say as I get to them. Everyone stops talking to look at me. One of the girls behind Felicia looks exactly like her, it could be her twin, "Who's going to speak for all of you? Felicia?" "Yes, Alpha," she responds and gulps in nerves before standing up straighter than I've ever seen her and looking right into my eyes, "I am not a traitor to the Silvan pack. I was born here, I needed a job and I've given you my best the whole time. Genuinely. But when I heard about the movement and Ivy's importance on it, I stayed for different reasons. I switched my loyalty to the rogues and I helped them get into the pack. I'm sorry… but not really, because this is a peaceful movement. All we want is to sit down with Ivy and ask her to join us." I just shake my head in confusion
{ Remington } Ivy created fire out of nowhere. She stood there like a warrior and stopped over ten rogues with nothing but power. Magical power, to be exact. She created flames and made men kneel. Wolves to bow. When that happened, I felt a tight grip of fear take ahold of my throat. I know Ivy isn't weak, but to witness the extent of her strength allowed me to see the truth. She's not the skinny, weak little girl I met anymore. The insecure, lonely girl who clung onto my every word, who saw me as her savior and her protector, who allowed me to bring her into my world and keep her under my control... for a while. Ivy doesn't need anything or anyone. Doesn't need me. Not to be her savior, her protector, her provider, her mate. Nothing. Even without confirmation, I know what's going on, those rogues don't want to hurt her... they want her as some kind of important figure. Like a goddess. They are here for her, to do whatever she says, to give their lives for her if she ask