ELEANOR “You’re a liar.” I mutter. I felt cheated. A building tension wrapped the air about us and I glared at the tiled floor beneath my feet. In this moment, I wished the floor could just open up and gobble me whole. Sweep me away from this place. Away from him. “I know...I’m sorry. I couldn’t think of any other way to—“ “To what?!” I spun around facing him. Rings of powerful, raging fire surrounded my crimson orbs until my lips let out a sharp breath. Apparently, he’d been leaning down as he walked closer towards me the exact moment I whipped my face to him. Inexplicable sparks then traveled throughout my whole body, my eyes fluttering in a moment of confusion and shock. I stare dazed at the impeccably handsome face of my mate, merely an inch gap between his and mine. My full breasts bounced in front of him and I watched in horror as his eyes were slowly turning pitch black. He let his gaze linger there but not too long as he lifted his eyes meeting mine. Heat immediately

ALEXANDERI want her. Scratch that, I need her body more than I needed anything ever before. The only thing my wolf kept screaming in my mind ever since we barged into her room was her beautiful name. My mate and soon-to-be luna as well as the mother of my future heir. Watching her learn how to take care of herself in front of me aroused me on a completely different level. All it took was just one look at her wet, pinkish flesh and I find myself almost losing all restraint. I know, I know I lied. But I did it because I didn't want to lose her. I didn't want to lose another important person in my life. The very fact I lied reminded me I needed to be patient with her, and I can't force her or anything like that. But no matter how much I try to restrain myself I knew I wanted to claim her body and soul, and make her mine. I want to carry her into my room and make her come for me over and over and over again until her body convulses underneath mine. I want to feel her and ravage her

ELEANOR "Don't... leave..." Stopping on my tracks, I whirl around, my body shaking as I did. I feel my heartbeat skyrocket as I sweep my gaze across the room before settling on his face. What the— He’s asleep? It appears he was just mumbling. But hell do those words hit me to the bone. I crouch down and move closer towards him. He was so handsome, I hope I could engrave the image of his face deep into my mind. Sighing, I shake my head while I scold my stupid self. Who am I kidding? ‘How could I ever forget you,’ I thought to myself, wishing I could utter those words out in front of him but obviously I can’t. Raising a finger gently to his forehead, I trace his features one by one. From his eyebrows down his full,perfect lips, I let my fingers trail slowly and carefully as I feel every inch of him beneath my fingertips. But then he groaned and I jumped in my spot, scurrying away as quickly and stealthily as I can until I felt my back hit the wall. The door was just within my

ELEANORI woke up that morning in a daze. A tornado was spinning inside my head, urging me to rush to the pile of rubble and puke. Wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, I groaned at the thick strands of hair soaked with my own puke and falling on my face. Sweeping a hand across my face to get rid of the strands of hair blocking my vision, I notice I've shifted back into my human form. I look down on my fully naked body, frowning. Most parts of me were covered with so much dirt and fallen leaves, but another thing I noticed was my missing wounds. My eyes widen in realization while I inspect my body for scars."Impossible..." I mutter, jumping to my feet completely forgetting I was squeezed inside a small cave. "Ow!" As a result, my head crashed painfully with the roof. I grunted, lowering my body down while caressing my head gently beneath my palm.My wounds were already gone? I normally wouldn't heal this fast especially with wounds as severe as the last. I remember they were v

TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contains physical and sexual abuse. Kindly proceed with caution. EZEKIEL Eight years ago… “No, I won’t apologize.” I grumbled walking away from my father’s office. “EZEKIEL!” Clenching my fists, I stop in my tracks and make a hundred-eighty degree turn, facing my dad who shot me a stern look from his office table. “What?” I ask, biting back my own tears and frustration as I stared at him. Dad wants me to apologize to that fucking bastard. Tyler. I was going to kill him, but my father had suddenly appeared and shielded that lucky pervert. When he should've been there protecting me. My father didn't see it but even if he did, I doubt he would actually do anything to help me anyway. Tyler was my friend. Until one day, he invited me for a drive, saying he wanted to introduce me to some of his friends. He drove me deeper into the forest. I wondered why but I kept quiet. After all, I trusted him. An hour and a half later we arrived at a run-down house