[Live Your Life] SIERRA I buried my face in Sebastian's chest, hiding from the mischief twinkling in his eyes. His words had done more than arouse me. It was like he knew exactly what to say to get my juices flowing, my blood pumping, and my body yearning for his touch. "Look at me, Angel," Sebastian demanded in a stern yet soothing tone. I shook my head, afraid of what his gaze would further do to my body. "Suddenly so shy," he mused. "What happened to my fiery mate? The one who only seconds ago was ready to let me plunge into her in a hospital parking lot?" His words were so crude, yet profound. When I still refused to look at him, Sebastian curled his finger under my chin and lifted my head to meet his gaze. On instinct, I closed my eyes. Did that satisfy him? Not in the slightest. I covered my face with both hands, ensuring he couldn't see my eyes. "Last chance," Sebastian forewarned. "Open your eyes." I made a gap between my middle and ring finger only to find him s
[Runaway Bride] ZAIDEN Over the years, even recently, I have had my share of women in my bed, ranging in size, ethnicity, and background. I wasn't fussy when it came to the ladies. How could I be? Especially when they were the ones throwing themselves at me. That wasn't me being a jerk. Neither was it me labeling myself as a player. Far from it. If anything, it was me depicting how different it was with all those other women compared to this moment with my future bride. With those women, I gave them control. I told them what to do and how to do it. After all, they were so eager to please me. I never had a problem with it. Still, remembering all my unsuccessful climaxes, in contrast to being on the verge of coming in my pants, it was hardly a fair comparison. Cassidy moaned. She pressed her lower body against my pulsating shaft, the sounds of her desire mingled with my groans. I left her lips, lowered my mouth to her voluptuous bosom and took a stiff peak into my mouth, watchin
[Remember Why] ZAIDEN "Charles, you say?" My father shook his head. "A custodian? The name doesn't ring a bell. The last time I checked, we didn't have anyone caring for the libraries." His face took on that faraway look when he was deep in thought. "I knew there was something weird about him. The way he spoke, even the way he walked. He mentioned that his family had been the custodians of that library for generations. Father, he wasn't a human either. His family was like ours." "That is strange. I had never heard of such a family. I knew other families had the power of the Goddess, but never a family who cared for the library. It was always empty, even when—" He paused. This time he wasn't deep in thought. It was something else. "Even when what, father?" I leaned forward, pressing my elbows against my thighs interested to learn more. Charles’ presence in our home weighed on me that night and now, talking about the matter had my hairs standing on end. What was it about this man
[Dinner For Two] SEBASTIAN I sighed, nearing the point of annoyance, watching as my mother and best friend hovered over my mate, sickeningly sweet, fawning and asking a platitude of questions. Sierra could barely breathe before they asked another question. She, though, was too sweet to tell them all to shut up and let her breathe. I wasn’t. “Okay, okay, give her some space to breathe, would ya? I’m sure my mate could use a shower to wash off the gunk from the long drive. Rory, I need to see you in my office.” I took Sierra’s hand and headed up to our floor. “I can’t thank you enough for saving me back there,” she smiled tightly. “Your family can be a bit--“ “Overbearing? Suffocating?” I finished for her. “I was gonna say sweet, that can work, too.” She laughed. I scoffed. “Please, you’re the sweet one. If that was me, I’d tell them all to shut the hell up. My family is a bunch of vultures—gregarious.” Sierra smacked me on the arm and threw her head back in laughter. “The
[Who is Gerard Payne?] SIERRA Madeline nodded and walked out of the room, leaving Sebastian and me alone. I couldn’t believe she went out of her way for us. It was amazing, and the first time anyone had done something like this for me, even if it wasn’t Sebastian. Either way, it was special. Sebastian took the initiative and pulled out my chair. “M’lady, your chair.” He beamed with a bow at the waist. I couldn’t fight the smile that threatened to stretch my face. “Thank you.” Honestly, I was above and beyond in awe of this wonderful man. I sat in the chair and pulled my napkin into my lap. Sebastian went to his seat and sat down. With us both seated, one question popped into my head. However, before I could ask, a young woman about my age entered the room, followed by another carrying trays of food and a pitcher, each—one being water and the other, juice, I suspected. “Sofia, Heidi, thank you,” Sebastian said to the women. They both nodded and rested the trays in their arms o
[Heated Encounter] SEBASTIAN Sierra took another deep breath. I took her hand in mine, using our bond to give her the strength she needed. “Take your time,” I coerced and tucked a few loose hair strands away from her face. “Are you feeling better now?” My mate breathed easily and nodded. “I called my mom, right, wanting to find out if she had heard from the police. Guess what she told me? She said they didn’t call. Can you believe that? How can they call themselves protectors and not protect those who can't protect themselves? I don’t get it.” My heart ached for her. I understood what she was going through. When my father died, someone attacked him, but they also killed him. Up to this day, we still haven’t found out why they killed him. Or who killed him? Then there was Sasha. Whoever killed my mate didn’t do it quickly. During Rory’s perimeter patrol, that was how long she bled out, hoping for someone to save her. So, yeah, I knew what she was going through. Sierra got up fro
[I Would Rather Die] SEBASTIAN “Sebastian, leave what you’re doing and come to my room,” my mother ordered. The urgency in her voice had my body tense. I growled, “Mother, I’m kind of busy here.” “Don’t you dare growl at me, boy. If I say to get your ass here, then leave what you’re doing at once.” She closed the mind-link following her sturdy warning. Without another thought, I hopped from the bed, changed, and rushed from the room, only telling my mate to stay put. My mother’s room was a few doors down. I combed my hands through my hair and knocked. “It’s open,” she called back. I barged into her room to find my mother pacing, a disheveled mess. Everything about what I was doing left my mind as I focused on her. Something was wrong, otherwise, she wouldn’t be pacing like a caged animal. “Mother, what’s wrong? Why did you drag me away from my mate?” I questioned, furrowing my brows, deeply confused. “It’s my old pack. Your uncle Luther disclosed a few pack members went
[Pre-Birthday Celebration] SIERRA It was the morning before my birthday. I woke up to the warmth of the sun kissing my skin and the light blowing of the breeze stroking my face and hands. Without opening my eyes, I stretched my hand to Sebastian’s side, only to find it empty and cold. I jerked upright in bed and looked around in panic. The jeans and t-shirt he discarded last night were nowhere in sight. His cell phone wasn’t on the side table either. He wasn’t here. The time on the wall read 7:05 a.m. Why did he leave our bed so early? What could have been so important? I cast my head to my side of the bed and saw a folded piece of paper with his handwriting. Angel, You brought sunshine when I only saw rain. You brought me, love when I only saw pain and without your love, I can never be whole again. Meet me at the first spot that took your breath away. With Love, Sebastian I reread the note and smiled like an idiot. If only he knew how much he did the same for me. Meet