Lenora
Zade took my hands in his as he led me to his car that was parked across the road. A man dressed in black suit rushed forward to open the door, but Zade shook his head, indicating that he'll do it and the guard bowed, before walking back to the car. With a huge smile on his face, he opened the car door for me and I got in, muttering my thanks. I didn't even realize that there was a driver inside the car already. He got in too and immediately, the driver started the car. A thought suddenly popped into my head. Even though he had told me not to worry about anything, I just couldn't help it. Clearing my throat, I started. “So tell me, Zade, are you sure that your pack is gonna accept me?” I asked him. He took my hands into his and gave it a gentle squeeze. “Why are you worried, baby girl? You don't have to worry about being accepted by them or not. They have no choice than to—” “No, Zade. I don't think I can bear it if they don't accept me. What if they see me as a spy? I'm sure some of them already knew me as Axel's mate, and the both of you are rivals, don't you understand?” “Are you a spy?” He arched a brow and I glared at him and the next minute, he burst into laughter. “You are not a spy, so why are you worried, huh?” I exhaled slowly. He really doesn't understand what I'm aiming at. No matter how much he claims that his pack members can't decide or dictate for him, I know for sure what an angry mob is. What if they gang up against him and overthrone him just because of me? I don't think I can bear any more rejection from anyone. Heck, I don't think I can ever forgive myself if I am the reason why he has to suffer. “What are you thinking about?” He snapped his fingers at me and I exhaled again. “You really have no idea how scared I am. I doubt that there is anyone who would accept the wife of his enemy or even his mate. Your pack members might ask you to send me away and no matter how you try to ignore it, I'm sure you can't refuse them,” His lips curved into a smile. “You really have no idea how much my pack has been waiting for me to find a mate. I doubt that they would ask me to send you away,” “Come on, Zade, it would have been different if I was someone else. I am Axel's mate for crying out loud–” “You are no longer his mate. You are his ex mate, isn't it?” He isn't seeing things the way I'm seeing it and it's driving me crazy. “I–” “Do you wanna see if the pack will accept you or not?” He cut me off and reluctantly, I nodded. “I'll prove to you that they will accept you. So please stop overthinking things?” He said as he brought my hands to his lips and it sent a shiver down my spine. I hissed at the lack of contact and a low chuckle escaped his lips. He must have noticed my frustration. I just forced myself to stare outside the window. He fished his phone from his pants and began to type. Somehow, I wished I could know what he was typing, especially as he looked so concentrated. After a while, he placed the phone back in his pants. His hands found mine, his fingers intertwined with mine in a gentle grasp. “We are almost there,” he said, his voice low and soothing. I nodded, my eyes fixed on the passing landscape. The trees seemed to grow taller and closer together. A wooden sign came into view. It bore a majestic image of a wolf's head, its eyes burning with a fierce inner light. Two daggers crossed over its forehead, their blades adorned with ancient runes. “Blood Moon Pack” was boldly inscribed on the board too. That was the Pack's symbol, just like Thunderwolf Pack's symbol was a Wolf's body, strong and Majestic, with the wings of an eagle, sprouting from its back. If I had given Axel any pups, that symbol would have been tatted on me, but since I couldn't, his pack saw no reason to have it done. “Take your mind off him,” Zoey hissed and I exhaled before pushing Axel off my head. I felt a sense of peace settle over me, as if the forest itself was welcoming and embracing me. The path opened up into a clearing, revealing a vast compound. “We are here,” The driver announced as he parked the car. As I stepped out of the car and onto the driveway, my eyes widened in awe. Before me lay a majestic mansion, its elegant facade glowing warmly in the sunlight. The house's creamy stone walls seemed to glimmer, as if infused with a subtle golden light. “Wow!” I breathed, my gaze drinking in the breathtaking sight before me. “This is…. incredible,” I couldn't even find the right words to use. A glittering swimming pool sparkled like a turquoise jewel, surrounded by greenery and vibrant flowers that spilled colorfully across the grounds. As I stepped closer, I noticed a beautiful fountain, its waters dancing in the air like a choreographed ballet. The soft melody of the fountain's song filled the air, blending with the sweet scent of flowers, to create an enchanting atmosphere. I could sit by the fountain and never get tired of watching it. Never have I seen a mansion as big as the one. I mean a mansion with a fountain and a swimming pool at once? Axel's was big, but it isn't as big as this one. “Welcome to your new home,” Zade said, offering his arm. I took it, feeling a sense of belonging wash over me. As we walked towards the house, a group of people burst out from the house, their faces even though filled with curiosity, were friendly. “Alpha,” One of them called out. He was a tall, muscular man with a shaved head and a warm smile. “Welcome back!” Zade nodded, his eyes scanning the group. “Everyone, this is Lenora, my mate,” “Welcome back home, Luna,” “It's glad to have you here,” The group erupted into a chorus of greetings and welcomes, their faces lighting up with smiles. I couldn't believe my eyes. I know for sure that if not all, some of them knew that I was Axel's mate, yet they were welcoming me with open arms. Zade turned to face me and he gave me a small smile. I knew what that look entailed. 'I told you, didn't I?’ I felt a sense of warmth and belonging, as if I had finally found a place where I truly belonged. 'And what if they come to find out that their Luna is barren. Do you think they would still be kind to you?’ A familiar voice sounded behind the back of my head, but I did everything possible to push it down. I can't let that nagging feeling spoil my mood right now. Since Zade had assured me that there was nothing to worry about, then so be it. “How are you feeling now?” Zade asked as he took my hands in his, leading me into the house. “I don't know, Zade. I feel like I'm dreaming,” I let out a small laugh and he did too. “I never expected that they would accept me easily. I guess I was just worrying for nothing, wasn't it?” “Yes, you were. I told you earlier that you had nothing to worry about,” He winked at me. “You were right all along,” I said as I walked into the house. I was struck by the cozy and welcoming atmosphere as we entered the house. The interior was decorated with plush furnishings and warm, bright lights. My gaze soared up, drawn to the dazzling and massive crystal chandelier. It sent shafts of colored lights dancing across the walls and floor. My breath caught in my throat as I stared, mesmerized at the chandelier's beauty. “This is truly magnificent. Your house is incredible,” I whispered to Zade, feeling as if I've stepped into a fairy tale and he chuckled, as he pulled me into a hug. “Well, this is your house too and I'm glad you loved it,” He led me to a comfortable sofa where we sat down together. “You are Lenora, right?” A voice sounded behind me and I turned around to see who it was. “I know this is too soon, but can you tell me about yourself?” “This is too soon, Zariel. She just got to the pack,” Zade said through gritted teeth. “Let her speak, Zade,” Zariel hissed, but Zade stood up, his eyes locking onto mine. “I think it's time for us to get some rest,” He said. “Let's go, Lenora. We've got a big day ahead of us tomorrow,” “Why are you running away from this conversation, Zade? Are you afraid that the truth will come out?” A frown crept its way to my face. What was going on? What is the truth? I turned around to face the man. He has a smirk on his face. “Do you think that I don't know the truth, huh?” “Guards!” Zade called and two men dressed in black suits rushed forward. They bowed before Zade. “Escort him out of here and make sure he never steps foot here,” He commanded. “Sending me away is not gonna stop me from saying the truth, Zade,” The man retorted. “What is going on?” I asked Zade, but he didn't say anything. He just dragged me away like I was a puppy. Even though I was still confused about what was going on, I followed him like a blind puppy. I made a mental note: I'll come find this man later and know everything.Zade's Point Of View “You don't have to keep reminding me of the wedding, Colton. It's not like I've forgotten about the wedding.” I let out a sharp scoff. The fact that he keeps reminding me about the wedding doesn't sit well with me for heaven's sake. “I knew that you didn't forget about it, Zade, I was only trying to….” “Fine.” I cut him off. “I get it. And I want to let you know that I haven't forgotten about it, okay?” He gave a slow nod, his gaze never leaving mine. "The wedding will happen as soon as this meeting ends, the moment we step back into our Packs. What do you say about it?” My pulse spiked at his words. "The full moon hasn’t even risen yet," I countered, my voice sharper than I intended. "We’re not doing this until after the full moon." A look of frustration crossed his face before he smoothed it away. "I know," he admitted, exhaling roughly. "But why wait? There’s no reason to drag it out.""There’s every reason," I shot back, my fingers curling into fis
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Damien's POV Melissa looked me in the eyes as she kissed my stomach and the tip of my cock. “What do I taste like?” I groaned in pleasure as she rolled her tongue around my cock. She smiled. “You taste like us, your cum and my juices.” Then she started giving me a world class blow job. She kicked my entire length as she sucked my entire length into her mouth. Slowly, she took me in until I was touching the back of her throat. Then she would start all over again. “Tell you what, Damien,” she said, pausing, “you're the only one I've ever done this with.” I didn't know whether to believe her, but I didn't Derek on it. I was enjoying her cock sucking too much to dwell on it. She picked up her pace and was now sucking and slurping my dick. Her saliva dripped down on my cock. She tried to take me deeper than she ever had and her gag reflex kicked in. She was doing a number on me, but I wanted to feel her pussy wrapping around my cock. I reached under her arms and tugged her up
Damien's POV The moment Matilda slipped into the closet, I moved towards the door, my pulse hammering in my veins. Melissa shouldn’t know her mother was here. At least not yet. But her mother? That was a different story. A dark thrill shot through me at the thought of Melissa’s face if she ever found out what her mother and I had done. The shock, the betrayal. It was almost too delicious. But for Matilda’s sake, I had to keep this hidden. At least for now. Taking a deep breath, I swung the door open and there she stood. My beautiful, pregnant goddess, bathed in the golden light of the setting sun. Every curve of her body was a masterpiece, her belly round and full, proof of the life we’d created together. She was radiant, untouchable, like some divine vision carved by the hands of Aphrodite herself. My throat went dry. Gods. She was breathtaking. Had always been. She greeted me with a smile and a kiss. Boy, she felt good against me. “Hi, Lisa?” I greeted her. “What a