Todos os capítulos de whispers beneath the moon: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Time to face the love of my life and his guilt," I whispered underneath my breath as I opened the door. Alex was still where I left him on the couch, except he was staring into the distance like he was lost in thought.God, was he mad at me? Did he not want me anymore because I’d killed someone? You know what—I’ll take the risk.I went to Alex and straddled him, my core pressing onto his lap. I was wet, courtesy of him.“Baby, what are you staring at?” I grabbed his face to make him look at me, but he was radiating anger.“Alex, talk to me. Will you stop being a brat?” Okay, that was harsh, but I wanted answers and I didn’t like this distant look in his eyes.“I failed you. I’m so useless,” Alex mumbled.Yup, I knew it—it was guilt, not anger. That made me feel relieved for some reason. At least he wasn’t turned off by me killing someone, even if it was self-defense.“I’m so useless. You had to go through something like that because I couldn’t control my anger. God, I was so useless,”

My legs were spread now as far as I could spread them. I was aching all over. Alex’s pupils were darkened, and he was staring at my leaking pussy like he wanted to dive into it. I would probably have felt insecure, but right now I didn’t care. I wanted this ache gone, and I wanted Alex to fuck me.He was still staring, so I slid my hand down between my thighs, gathering my slick until my fingers were coated and dripping. I made sure he was watching as I spread it slowly over my folds, circling my clit, teasing myself until my hips jerked. Then I brought my soaked fingers to my lips, sucking them deep into my mouth, moaning around the taste of my own arousal while my eyes stayed locked on him. “Mmm… you like what you see?”“Damn, angel, you will be the death of me.” His voice was low, rough. “Tell me how bad you want it, angel. Tell me how bad you want me to relieve your heat. Tell me how bad you want me.”I dragged my hand down again, desperate now, fingers parting my folds and rubbin

It was probably around five in the morning, I don’t know. What I did know was that in all my years on this earth, nothing had ever made me feel as warm inside as sleeping next to my Angel. Her scent of vanilla and cocoa butter lingered on my sheets, and her soft hair tickled my chest where her head rested. I glanced down at my side and there she was, naked, her beautiful skin glowing softly in the dim light. I didn’t care what history she had with Ronan — she was mine now, mine alone. My mark burned proudly on her neck, and my wolf purred at the sight.She snuggled closer, the blanket sliding down to reveal more of her body. The heat of her bare skin seeped into me, wrapping me in comfort I never thought I deserved. I smiled, my fingers tracing lazy patterns down her arm, feeling the goosebumps rise in my wake. I loved knowing the effect I had on her. It made me happy. My hand flicked over one of her nipples, and even in her sleep she arched and gasped. God, she was responsive. I pinc

I sighed, slumping in my chair, staring at the mountain of paperwork waiting to be signed. Back at work again. Why the hell did I have to deal with all this shit when I could be in bed with my wife—Wife? Where the fuck did that come from?Before I could stop myself, the image of Penelope in a flowing white dress, veil trailing behind her, slipped into my mind. My heart pounded so hard I swore Freya could hear it.“Jesus, can you concentrate for once and not think about your Luna?” Freya’s voice cut sharp. “It may be hard, but bro, you’re literally blushing.” She arched a brow as she scribbled her signature on one of the documents.“And from the marks and hickeys on your neck,” she added, smirking, “I’m pretty sure the days we didn’t see you in the office, you were having the best time of your life.”I rolled my eyes, leaning back. “Wow, you can roll your eyes now? Penelope is really rubbing off on you.”“You need to find your mate, Freya. Then you’ll understand.”Her glare was sharp,

"Hmmmm, you sure are glowing," Daisy said, raising her eyebrows teasingly. They were both staring at me and I was sure my face was hot."So how was it, girl? Spill—'cause I am sure as hell that mark wasn’t on your neck last time we talked.""Stoppp teasing meee," I groaned, my thighs pressing together at the memory."Big shlong, uhnn," Daisy added, loud and victorious."Shhh, Daisy—we’re outside," I hissed, but heat crawled up my neck. The marks Alex left weren’t just kisses—they were deep, biting reminders of how hard he had taken me."Oh, so you can be shy now with the amount of hickeys I can see? I’m sure you weren’t shy when he was fucking you." She smirked. Chloe joined in, laughing."Sooo, how does not being a virgin anymore feel?""It felt incredible," I admitted, covering my face. "And yesss—he was huge.Daisy squealed. "I fucking knew it, boo. I’m so happy for you. So how does being marked feel? I remember when Chloe marked me—ahh, sweet memories." I chuckled, a shiver runnin