"Don't make this worse than it seems." Blaze said. He stared at Janice as she glared at him and then at Thalia."Just let it go."Thalia shrugged her hand off. "Why do you keep moving around brats? At first, it's the bitch in a coma, then this..." She wrinkled her nose. "This omega in front of me.""Omega is a werewolf too," Janice said."Talk about the slaves and lowlifes." Beamed Thalia. "And you omega shouldn't talk to me because I am way above you.""Thalia," Blaze mumbled as Janice stepped towards him. The last thing he wanted was for everything to get dirty."Just because you fúck the Alpha doesn't mean you are above anyone.""What did you just say?""Everyone knows about you fúcking the Alpha. Your annoying voice keeps us awake all night!"Thalia narrowed her eyes and moved towards Janice. She didn't believe what she was saying because Sandra's room was soundproof. There was no way she could have heard all the things she says whilst he was inside her.She flushed and bit her to

"Mate!" Lace said.Sandro halted and he let out a grunt as he removed his head from Arabella's thigh. "She's not my mate.""She is." Asserted lace."What?" Arabella mumbled as he made a move to stand.Sandro's gaze shifted to Arabella and he narrowed his eyes. "Did you make me fúck you to hear that?""Hear what?""Oh, stop playing dumb!" Sandro thundered. "You let me fúck you so you'd hear we are mated. Tell me how it feels, bítch?"Arabella sat up with a frown on her face. She didn't know what to say and what changed had changed. Heck, she didn't know what was going on.She knew Sandro was not going to change his mind about killing her but he had acted human a second ago.He had fucked her mercilessly and even let her snuggle into him.She thought he was being affectionate and underneath the tough interior he often exuded, there was a guy that was a softie.She presumed she wished too early because he wasn't anything she had imagined.Sandro yanked her from the bed, not minding if sh

Grabbing what she came for, she walked back to Sandro's room."Where did you go?"Arabella lurched. She placed a hand on her beating chest and glared at Sandro as he stood casually at the corner of the room.She didn't know why he always did that. Not only him but Blaze as well.She wondered if they liked staying in the shadow on purpose to frighten unsuspecting people or if it was part of them."I said where did you go?!" Sandro asked forcefully.Arabella furrowed her brows. She tilted the nightie with her in the air. "I went for this. I can't sleep in this."She gripped the shirt she donned and turned her back to him.Her nose wrinkled as she stayed backing him. She felt his eyes bore holes into her back and wondered why he wasn't looking away. But she wasn't expecting anything less from him because he had made her affair not private to him."Can you at least turn so I can change? You make me so uncomfortable." She said in a low voice but she believe he heard her.Stilling as she fe

Blaze grunted as he slammed his fist into the punching bag in front of him. Sweat dribbled down his forehead and he shoved his hair back.His eyes narrowed and his ears perked up as he sensed someone approaching.His muscles tensed up and he swirled, putting his hands in front of him in defence, ready to attack whoever was approaching him.But no one was there. He glared as the wind drifted into the room and he sniffed the air.The hair at the back of his neck prickled and he hissed as the process started over again. It was not the first time he felt this way.It had been an occurrence ever since he knew who he was. A fúcking demon wolf.His life was a lie and he tried his best to live based on the lie. Else, he'd be out of the pack in no time if anyone found it.It wasn't something bad, but everyone assumed he was a pure werewolf, rather someone with tainted blood.A hybrid and not just any hybrid, he had the blood of his father, the demon overlord running through him.Blaze didn't

As soon as Blaze left the room, Arabella was the only thought on his mind. So, he hurried down to the clinic because he believed that was only where she could be.Also, Janice had said something about her dying, so he imagine she was ill or maybe something happened to her with Sandro again.He guessed it was the latter because he saw the fatigue she often tried to brush off. Even when he kissed her yesterday. Her body had been warm but he didn't get the chance to ask her if she was alright.He stood by the door side and stared at her. Almost immediately as if she was expecting him, her eyes flitted to his."Blaze." She mumbled. She attempted to stand to her feet and he rushed into the room."Hey," Blaze said, gripping her hand. "Hold on." He gripped a pillow to brace her back as she sat up.Arabella shook her head. "I'm fine. Just a slight pounding of my head and Francis went to fetch painkillers."Blaze prodded her cheeks and every part of her body. "No injury." He heaved a breath an