Kayla sat in her bedroom, looking up new designation from the internet, for a new job she had.Even if she was the owner of the business, she liked to work from home as much as she could. And that was because of the constant noise from the building next to them which was a construction warehouse or whatever it was. But they were always noisy for her werewolf ears.She and the team had been working so hard to buy a building somewhere else in the better part of the city, which was why they hadn’t rented another office.Her eyes caught on one design, and she had just saved it to the computer when the door bell rang.Kayla frowned, wondering who it was since she hardly had any visitors, except it was one of the workers. And it was usually because of something related to work. And they always called first.Yawning, she stretched a little, purring like a cat, before setting her laptop aside and getting off the bed.Jasmine had left to go see the friend she had said she met the previous nigh

Oliver hadn’t expected it to feel as good as it did.Hell, he was hard as a rock, and he wanted to slam her against the wall and thrust into her.The thought of her tight heat enveloping his cock was driving him crazy.“Oliver…” Kayla moaned as he continued to thrust into her with his fingers.Heck, she was so tight. Almost like she hadn’t had anyone in there.“Do you like it?” Oliver asked, increasing his pace. When she cried out and nodded her head continuously, he smiled, pulling his fingers out of her.Her scent filled the air, making his mouth water.He picked her up, took her to the couch and laid her down. All the while, Kayla’s eyes remained closed, and her skin flushed as hell.Her hair fanned the couch, creating a perfect picture in his head.She was beautiful.“These are in the way. “ Oliver heard himself say , and went ahead to make a quick work of relieving her of her clothes. The remains of the bodysuit or whatever she had called it, followed along, leaving her bare to h

“What’s for dinner?” Oliver asked as he climbed up the stairs that led to the gigantic pack house. Some called it the pack house, while others, a lot of the pack members actually, called it, the Bernardi mansion. And that was because, while other packs had a whole lot of high ranking people living in the house, he on the other hand, had made sure no one, except his family members lived in the house.The only time staff came into the house, was when they needed to do their chores.“Oh that would have to wait, because something really serious has come up.” Lucas said, coming out of no where, with just his sweatpants on, and a thunderous expression on his face.Oliver frowned, walking behind him as Lucas led the way to the study.“What’s going on?” Oliver asked, shutting the door behind him to see his two brothers fuming. He, Oliver, had just come back from a run which had been intended to clear his head, but it turned out that he had only managed to further himself the more, with the s

Oliver adjusted the crooked tie on his neck for the umpteenth time that evening. He was nervous, and it had nothing to do with the fact that he was going for that stupid gala, but everything to do with the fact that he wanted to see Kayla. Heck, the need to see her was so much that it felt like he couldn’t breath.He had been stupid to leave her like that. But then again, he had been confused. He didn’t want a mate, still. But with Kayla…Tonight, he had kept his hair fall in its real curly nature. And had picked the blackest suit he could find. With a black shirt and tie. And looking at his reflection in the mirror, Oliver was satisfied.He looked like a vampire. Oh, and he did feel like one sometimes.But the blood that ran through his veins were that of a hot-blooded werewolf.He was about taking out his phone from his pocket when the door to his bedroom burst open, and Damon peeked his head inside.“Hey, I just got a call from the Dawsons. They said they would like to see you duri

“You want to tell me what happened?” Oliver asked, staring at kayla who looked a little bit pale. He had heard their conversation, and heard her mother say all sorts of things to her.He had to give it to Kayla. She was a strong woman. And she had stood her ground. Oliver wouldn’t have been able to keep a conversation like that without punching the person in his face. Whoever it may be.“It’s nothing you don’t already know.” Kayla answered and turned away from him. Her answer made Oliver raise his brows in surprise. “Me? How?” He asked, wondering what she meant.Kayla laughed nervously. “Oh c’mon. We are neighbors back at the pack. And you know what happened that day you met me. You don’t need to pretend about that.” Kayla retorted.Oliver paused, taking his time to answer, so as not to unintentionally upset her. “If your are talking about your wedding, and the scandal around it, then yes. I do know. But I do not know the conversation you were just having with your mother. And that’s