I gasped when I saw his erection and my face heated like a thousand suns. But I wanted to see how much I could resist him. I quickly dragged my eyes away from him, turned and set the hot plate on. I bent a little to take out the frying pan from the cupboard below and placed it on the hot plate. I heard a low growl from behind and a smile curled my lips up. We were playing a game. Who was going to succumb first? Well, I wasn’t. I started pouring the mixture on the pan and added some blueberries at the top. However, all the time, I could feel his piercing gaze on my back. Come for me wolf. My smile broadened. Moments passed, yet I didn’t hear anything. Heck I was expecting him to come behind me, but that familiar warmth, those ridged muscles of his chest and the heat of his cock—all was missing. Only those fierce gray eyes. I resisted as hell not to turn and look back at him and waited for the pancakes to become brown. I flipped them and waited, waited, waited. Damn! The anticipation

For the next two classes, I was fidgeting with my skirt, my shirt, my pen, my lips and everything with which I could fidget with. Pregnant? The word sounded like a blow to me. I didn’t want a baby. What if Apollo left me after making me pregnant? I would be called a whore. My aunt and uncle would be forced to leave the pack. The tension was so mentally exhausting that I couldn’t focus on my studies. And I simply wouldn’t tell it to Apollo. “What do I do?” I asked Nicole as we headed towards our English class. “I would have advised you to eat the after-sex pill, but it is too late. It's better you talk to a doctor. She would be able to explain you better than me, Lisa.” Nicole shook her head. “I will hand over two boxes of condoms to him now!” I breathed out. “At least that would protect me if I am all clear!” After that, I continued to trouble Nicole. I touched my belly. “I think it is bloated! I am certainly pregnant.” Nicole rolled her eyes. “You don’t come to know unless

I was focused on tying his tie and then moving it to center, while he was focused on me. “Come with me, Natasha,” he repeated for the twentieth time. He was going to the party that his mother was hosting for Alpha Nash. “Luna Mira has specifically asked me to let you know that you are not invited to the party.’ Rita’s words kept on bouncing around my head. I didn’t reply to him but after I arranged his tie, I smoothed his collar out. Apollo chose to wear a pale blue shirt with navy pants. I made him wear a tie and a jacket for a complete formal look that I had seen in a magazine on a model. When Apollo wore the same clothes, he looked even more handsome than the model. He looked like someone walking out of a photo shoot. It should be illegal to look so handsome. A pale blush rose to my cheeks when I stared at him proudly. He tapped my nose. “Natasha?” “I won't come, I told you earlier,” I said and then turned to pick up the documents he was diligently preparing for the project for

“This is my daughter,” said Alpha Nash, as he introduced Joanna to me. Alpha Nash was a tall man, but a few inches shorter than me and father. His eyes were glinting as if there was some kind of a plan underneath, as if he was present here, but he was thinking something else. He had a sharp jaw with a square face. He shared the color and shape of his eyes with his daughter. In short, he looked impressive and wore clothes that screamed of money. “Hello,” I nodded at Joanna with zero interest. She blushed a little and I could feel her rising interest in me. Her soft sandalwood scent hit my nostrils and I overcame an urge to sneeze. “Hi!” she said, her voice animated with excitement as she shook her hands with me. Joanna was tall and a leggy blond. Her deep green gown was slit till her thigh on the left side. She had her hair open and with her light emerald eyes looked at me like I was the only man existing in her life. “Why don’t you kids catch up, while I speak with your father?” s

I could no longer sit at Apollo’s home. I asked Artemis to take me back to my home. Apollo wanted to come after me, but I couldn’t even look at him. Artemis picked me up and got me home. Their family doctor came to see me at my place. An elderly man with silvery hair on the temple, he had kind light blue eyes. He cleared my wounds, applied bandages and then gave me medicine to eat. “She is under a lot of shock,” he said to Artemis, who was standing by me all the time. He had called Nicole who was sitting by side. “The injuries are not deep, but she would need time to recover.” “What about her fever?” Nicole asked, as she squeezed my hand. “It will come down soon. It’s mostly because of the shock,” the doctor informed. “But don’t forget to give her medicine on time. I have given her a sedative. So, let her sleep.” “Thank you,” Nicole said and the doctor nodded. He packed up his things and left. I think I slept for the entire night and the day without any intrusion of nightmar