Renata. My heart shattered into pieces when his words sank in. His cruel smirk stabbed my heart repeatedly like a hot knife cuts through plastic and I felt myself getting extremely angry. No one treats me like trash. I had my fair share of such treatment growing up in Brianna's care. I didn't like the tone he used on me. No matter what, I'm his mate. How can he say such hurtful words? His eyes widened and he let go of my neck like it was hot lava. “Hey… why is your body so hot?” I didn’t give him an answer. My eyes flashed and I pushed him away with all the strength I could muster and stood up, taking an attacking stance. “What the fuck are you doing?” His brows furrowed and he looked confused but I wasn’t about to let him off the hook. How dare he belittle me like that? I don’t mind him manhandling and dominating me in bed but not talking down on me or insinuating that I was trying to trap him with the mate bond. “I’m going to teach you a lesson. No one messes with me.” Wit

Renata. I was never the type to have a crush on someone and feel giddy. I was the female version of a hit-and-run kind of person. Just having fun and fucking with no strings attached. But now, I have a crush on my mate. I mean, who wouldn't be? He was perfect in all aspects. And I loved how dominant he was. He may be the second in command but the power he oozes rivals an average Alpha. I don’t know his reasons for being cold to me and not wanting me but from how gentle he was with me when he thought I was asleep, I knew he was a good man. Perhaps he has a good reason for pushing me away and I really shouldn't be thinking about romance right now when my goal should be preparing myself for revenge and taking back the Bortsov Mafia. Sighing, I opened the walk-in closet to find something to wear and my eyes widened at the rows of clothes in there. They must have arranged everything when I was asleep yesterday. I couldn’t help but feel warm and welcomed. Well, apart from Emilio, ev

Renata. I was shocked when he suddenly became his cold and distant self again after being nice to me during breakfast. It’s really hard to understand him and know what he’s thinking about in that head of his. One minute he was holding me close like he didn’t want to lose me. The next minute he was pushing me away like I had the plague. Talk about not knowing what he wants. My mind drifted to when I was fighting with Salma. Even though I was busy pummeling her face, she had dug her claws into my flesh and did some real damage. If I wasn’t fuelled by anger and jealousy, I would have been in immense pain. What was that about my wounds healing really fast? Does it have to do with how I died and came back to life? Did I become a vampire? No. That’s absurd. I would have been craving for blood right now. What really happened to me? When Emilio willingly sucked the sweet spot on my neck to calm me down, not to sound cliche or anything but the whole world stopped spinning. I saw star

Renata. I didn’t ask him to mark me. Heck, I only egged him on when I felt his teeth sinking into my neck. The tingles rippling through me were too strong such that I found myself letting out words I couldn’t understand. And then what did he say? I’m despicable? Tch, if I’m despicable then he’s a coward. Pretending not to want me and then when things go out of control, he blames it all on me. It would have been better if he just looked shocked. I was freaked out too. We never discussed marking each other immediately. But instead of owning up to what he’s done, he lashed out like the dick he is. I’m not saying I wasn’t hurt. I was. I actually thought I would start a fire again when I was left alone in the bathroom with a bleeding wound. But even though I was hurt, I’m embarrassed to say I felt good about being bonded to him. Seems my wolf ignored the rude way our mate behaved and decided to relish in the aftereffects of our fuck and the fact that he had staked a claim on u

Renata. I had managed to ride through the pack’s gate without any problems. Since I was using Emilio’s motorcycle, the warriors must have thought it was him. I had worn a helmet and it was covering my face. The weather was nice and it was thrilling to ride a bike after a long time. Ramsey had secretly bought me one when I turned sixteen but dad soon found out and confiscated it saying it was unladylike for me to own a bike. Ramsey had comforted me the whole night that day and I ended up sleeping in his room. A shiver ran down my spine when I thought of him harboring forbidden feelings for me. Did he secretly spy on me while I showered too? A wave of disgust made my stomach churn. I didn’t know I was living with a creep and I trusted him. Goddess, I took him as a brother because he was the only one who seemed to be on my side. I know the pack well. I just have to sneak in and kill him in his sleep. By the time I’m through with him, he won’t know what hit him. Whilst riding,