With my phone being confiscated by Rowan's techie, Pamela took all attempts to come into Sebastian, and I's temporary room in the Coven House to chat. Which he was not fond of. There were too many times Sebastian came out of the shower after a romp in the sheets finding Pamela wiggling her eyebrows at him while I sat half naked with my breasts covered with sheets. Pamela mentioned she was still considered young to find a mate, but something in her gut had her hoping that tonight was the night. I had hope for her, she was sweet and bubbly, and I was anxious to see who would be fit for her personality. Suron hung back, his strides slow, keeping his hands in his pockets. The glum look in his eye and the short sniffs had me wanting to reach back and hold his hand. Sebastian wouldn't have that, though, not with the possessive hold he had on me. Not one moment alone since he had that bite mark on me, and he made sure I wore a top that showed it off. Suron only laughed at that, saying my s

Christine moaned against me, her mouth finding mine quickly as my erection continued to rub against her. My balls ached painfully, and I needed a release I never knew I needed. "We could find a closet to help you with that…." Christine whispered in my ear. "Can't let my beloved be in too much pain." she tried to remain the seductive vixen, but the mix of alcohol had her giggle. "Good to know you want me," I crooned. "But who says I would give you a choice to suck me off." Her giggle stopped, and the arousal of her body intensified. "You'd order me around like that?" "Oh, Bella, I can be quite demanding," I licked my lips. Christine has only had a taste of what I could do, but when she has changed, I will give her all of me and my dominating ways. Christine's body shivered, my hand grabbing hers to have her feel my cock. "All of that, in your mouth," I growled. "You have to watch me as I spurt my load down your throat and have you do it all over again, repeatedly." "Y-you can't p

"I don't allow my wolf to conjure spirits, not since I found out I cannot conjure my own blood bloodline," he swallowed. "That's why I call it a curse. Help everyone but myself. To see my own family." Clearing his throat, he continued. "Those spirits that are strong enough to find me are the ones that need to convey a critical message. Alpha Enzo's grandparents let me know that our new alpha was going to have a spit-fire for a mate, and when I heard Sigma," he whistled. "I knew it had to be her." "But Suron, how did you—" "Suron's parents," he cleared his throat. "His parents came to me while you all were dancing, talking to my wolf," licking his lips, he stared at the floor filled with confetti, broken parts of guitars, and beer cans being swept away. "Suron survived by the skin of his fangs. His parents were killed right after he walked through the portal." "Shit," I sighed, pulling Christine closer to my heart. Her arms went around my neck, sighing contentedly. "Does Suron know

ChristineI screamed as I jumped out of my coma-like state. My hands reached for the one person that would make me feel safe, and that was Sebastian. His face full of worry, he pulled me to his bare chest, calming me with his touch."Shit, are you alright?" Letting out a breath of unquestionably to be alcohol, I nodded to him. I panted, seeing that the darkness outside still lingered. "I felt like I was falling, and I woke up, some crazy dream I can't even remember," I rambled. Sitting up, I pushed my legs over the bed for Sebastian to pull me back. "Did you dream anything?" He pressured me, and his concerned look only had me shake my head. "No, I passed out from drinking too much, I guess. I've got a bad headache," I rubbed my head delicately. Biting his lip, he picked me up, and I squealed as he carried me to the bathroom. "Why do you vampire and werewolf people carry their mates so much?" I chuckled, still feeling the pounding in my head. "Mate thing," he shrugged his shoulder

"It will be pleasurable, just as last time," he nipped my ear. My core rubbed into his groin while he grunted. "And, once you have changed, I can be as rough with you as I want." I squeaked, halting my rhythmic assault on his crotch for him to laugh. Sebastian pushed a lock of hair away from my face, his smile beaming, showing his teeth. "I'm going to find the bastard and kill him," he promised me. The human part of me wanted to tell him not to hurt him. I did have many happy years with Wyatt, but most of it was a lie. The new Christine, the one about to become a fairy tale, only nodded in agreement. "Do what you must," I muttered. Sebastian's satisfied smile crashed his lips onto me. His tongue snaked into my mouth, and he lifted me to the bed. My legs wrapping around his waist, I rubbed my hips up and down his length. "You're going to get in trouble," he threw me to the bed, and I bounced, giggling. He ripped my pants off in one go, and I pulled my tunic off, laying bare for him