Rosaria “Noooooooo!!” I screamed out when I realized what the sharp pain was. He was marking me! I tugged at his hair and tried to pull him away from my neck but I was still very weak. “Alex, no, please stop……please don’t do this,” I tugged at his hair desperately. Hoping I could gather the strength to push him away but I failed. Instead of letting go, he sealed the mark with his tongue and I felt delicious tingles run through my spine. My heart raced and squeezed painfully. I felt like someone was pricking needles in my heart, it was so suffocating that I couldn’t breath. The marking made me weak and I felt myself lose consciousness. No! I can’t black out right now. I tried to hold on to Alexander but my arms just couldn’t wrap around him. I had never felt so helpless before. I felt soft lips on my own, then a voice that sounded so distant. Soon, I was plunged into darkness, the last words I heard were Alexander saying he’s sorry. Anything after that

Alexander “That’s it! Oh, Alex!” Rosaria screamed out as I took her over the edge with the swirling of my tongue inside her core. Groaning in approval, I lapped up the juices that dripped out of her. She tasted heavenly and her sweet divine scent teased my nostrils making me throb harder. I trailed kisses along her inner thighs until I reached her abdomen and licked her navel. Her soft erotic moans were like music to my ears. Grabbing my hair, she directed my face towards hers and my lips met hers in a hot fiery kiss. I grunted when she moaned against my lips. Our intimate moments were so much better now after I marked her, not to belittle what we had before but the mark was an added bonus to our sex life. I could feel everything a tenfold of what I would normally feel. Her scent was so addicting, I wanted to bask in it every moment of the day. I groaned disapprovingly when I felt a tap in my mind, “What is it?” I asked coldly. “Alpha, you have a gues

Rosaria I was sitting in Alexander’s office going through reports brought in by Alphas from different packs. Many cases of rogue attacks had been reported and the alphas were asking for help on how to deal with the wild rogues and a solution on what to do with the orphaned pups whose parents were killed during the attacks. Since the bluestone pack was the biggest and richest, many orphans were brought in to live in the huge pack house which was located near the pack hospital. They would be raised by omegas or adopted by families that did not have children or just wanted to extend a helping hand. Jack had already printed out the invitations to bring these pups in and all I had to do was sign and stamp them with the bluestone’s pack emblem. Which was a blue moon with a Lycan and wolf howling whilst facing each other inside the moon. As for the rogue attacks, this was the part I would dispatch some strong warriors to go and deal with the situation at the affecte

Alexander It had been two months since the twins were born. Two months of happiness and peace. There were no witches and no curses to keep us on edge. Just my queen, the twins and I against the world. In short, life was perfect.  I never knew parenthood could be so involving and tiring. The first six weeks with the little trouble makers were a series of major ups and downs, a mixture of hectic and sweet moments. It was hectic due to the sleepless days and nights, the intense crying almost every minute and being extra careful when carrying the floppy-necked beings or their heads would tilt the wrong way. Sweet in the sense that they were the greatest gift Rosaria had given me and I loved taking care of them.  I'm happy to say I was a hands-on dad. I made sure to be at the centre of all the babies chaos, being elbow deep in dirty diapers and I had learnt how to burp a baby in under a minute. All these including, reading them stories, bathing them, coo

Jack Imagine waiting all your life for someone, that special person who would complete you and make you whole, someone you could lean on and cherish for the rest of your life. But then, when that special someone finally appears, they are far from what you were expecting.  I had met my mate at my sister Rosaria’s wedding. Walking down the aisle as the best man, I felt my wolf stir within me and then the scent of sandalwood and lavender hit me hard. ‘Mate!’ My wolf growled in my head and I tried to find the she-wolf behind the scent but I couldn’t because a lot of people were looking at me and I couldn’t identify the owner of the scent just by looking around. Fast forward, the wedding had ended and I was with my family in the garden taking pictures when the same intoxicating scent hit me harder. Turning around, I stood frozen in shock when I saw the person who the scent belonged to. ‘Mate!’ My wolf growled but I swallowed painfully. Was this a joke the moo