บททั้งหมดของ Mates: Regrets and Redemption: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

-CLEO’S POV- Undiluted lust possessed us, driving me wild. In the fervid silence, our eyes appreciated each other’s bodies. His sexiness exuded from the black shirt with a white bike printed on the front that he wore with his taut muscles bulging underneath. My mouth salivates. The incendiary pleasure that his stare granted was different from what I felt this morning. My wolf was virtually humping the ground in my head, rolling around to sniff his scent while I had my eyes half closed from the electrical signals he transmitted through my body. My teeth began to hurt, and I felt the impulse to claim him. My tongue pleaded for just a taste since I wasn't used to this feverish pitch-black glare in his eyes. Fixed on mine, they drew me in, along with his lush lips. “All mine,” he whispered like he was daring me to defy him. He wipes his tongue across his upper lips, showing fangs. He quickly put his hands around my waist, pulling my body into his while I blinked in shock. My head was f

-CLEO’S POV- How could I be so stupid? I walked right into a fucking trap. When I called Aunt Sora on the number that she gave me, she pretended to be extremely thrilled and specially requested to see her long-lost niece in Albus City in Washington. I was aware that Blayne would prohibit me from leaving the territory by myself. I didn't want him to be overbearing and smothering which led me to venture alone. Blayne had missions coming up and since we were meeting in a city that was neutral territory, I took the risk under the mistaken impression that these were people who cared about me. Forest Gladiators Pack owned forty percent of Washington and Venomane Krymes possessed thirty percent. Located in the center of the state, Albus City was unclaimed and so anyone could enter. Therefore, I thought that I would meet and greet them and then be back in Dark Wolverson before Blayne returned from his missions. “I warned you, but you never listen to me,” My wolf scowled. “Stop making me

-CLEO’S POV- As the tunnel ground quivered from the explosion, hysterical screams filled the air. The omegas panicked and hugged each other. My body swayed like a surfer trying to keep from tumbling over. A gas line had obviously cracked and permeated the tunnel. Dirt particles rained down on us, creating clouds of dust. Only a few grey bricks fell out of place. Were they going to fry us like chicken tenders? The gas odor was so strong that the slightest spark could bake the entire underground channels. Cough! The shaking ceased. Every head turned to look at me. "Check the person next to you and ensure that they are okay. Let me know if anyone is hurt." I ordered. We had to leave the tunnels and at the same time plan for battle. I helped the young blonde to stand on her feet. The bleeding on her forehead halted, slowly healing. I scanned the open space. "We need to move out. There's a gas leak and we don't know what they're planning." My wolf sat on her rear, wagging her ta

-BLAYNE’S POV- Cleo disappeared into the pack house to request that the Omegas prepare rooming and board for us. All the Krymes spawns were apprehended and placed in the cell. Vance’s order was to eradicate the entire bloodline to ensure that not one of them could create further tyranny or war in the future. The sight of their quivering forms was like fuel to the gorging fire or reprisal that burned within me. The acrid scent of their fear distastefully hung in the air. My judgment was extended to them for allowing one of their own to hurt my Cleo. My wolf wanted their blood, especially since we did not get the opportunity to kill Richard Krymes. My beast was overpowering me now. Ready for a killing spree, here, in their underground rooms. Their gut-wrenching screams reverberated through the underground facility like a horrendous contagion effect. Standing shirtless and in black gym shorts, I looked around the torture room at the bodies before me. Blood flooded the floor, washing

-SIANNA’S POV-“Ugh! I cannot support this!” I argued with cracks between my brows. Contorting a perfectly glamorous face. “Why do you force me?”“Firecat,” My mate extended a hand and helped me from the silver-grey limousine in front of the grandiose hotel at RoseWater Prowlers Pack. “This is no different from when a werewolf rejects his fated mate to be with another who he might choose.”Lightly, I bit my bottom lip because I wanted to be angry at this man. However, the gorgeous sight of his chiseled jaw and nose, lush soft lips, and piercing green eyes that gleamed in delight of my outfit, made it impossible to hold a grudge.He’s been raking his lustful eyes over me since I got dressed for the event. I wore a baby pink floor-length one-shoulder sequin mermaid dress with frills and crystal embellishments that zips up the back and has a long split up to the hip on the left.You’d think that I was naked because of the way he licked his lips a thousand times, with eyes narrowing and n