Rejected Mate

Marielle's POV“Victory! Victory!“The cheers of the crowd echo through the rink. The college ice hockey team—the Blackridge Ice Wolves—has just won the tournament that qualifies them for the championship that will take place in the next four months and yeah… we are celebrating.The ice hockey players pull off their jerseys—revealing their sexy abs and tattoos—and wave them in the air while sliding across the ice.Despite my weight and the tightness of my cheerleading uniform—a short blue pleated skirt with a white shirt—I jump for joy, waving the pom-poms in my hands.I’m not only excited for the victory, but also excited because… finally, my mate—Rylan Ward, prince heir of the Blackridge Pack—will finally announce that we are mates.On my eighteenth birthday six months ago, we discovered that we were fated mates. We accepted each other and have been dating secretly since then, but Rylan has been too busy with rehearsals, so he promised we were going to accept each other publicly—rig

Humiliation

Marielle's POVAfter crying my eyes out in the restroom, I move to the locker room to change out of the suffocating cheerleading uniform. I joined the squad because of Rylan—because I loved him so much that I wanted to cheer for him while he played. But not anymore. I’m dropping out with immediate effect. I can’t stand seeing him on the ice and Mirena in the squad.My hands fumble with the buttons as I slide the shirt off my body and throw it onto the floor. My eyes can’t help drifting toward the full-length mirror in the room, and Rylan’s words echo again in my head.Fatty. Tight little cunt.Oh Moon…I force back another set of tears threatening to spill.I try to resist the voice echoing in my head that I’m ugly and no man in his right senses would ever choose me like they said, but I can’t. My hands drift lower and grab the folds of my stomach, the swell of my breasts, and my thick arms.Fuck…I quickly turn away from the mirror because if I stay there a little longer… I might com

One-night Stand

Marielle's POVInside the clubhouse—Howls and Fangs—was exactly the distraction I needed. Red neon lights throbbed like a heartbeat while bass-heavy music rattled through my skull. The air was thick with cigars, alcohol, expensive cologne, and the musk of wolves tangled together. On the platform, strippers in fishnets coiled around the poles, straddling men with lazy, practiced grace.“Your strongest drink, please,” I said to the bartender—a petite lady with blonde hair—as I slid onto the stool in front of her.She nodded with a polite smile before turning away.I tried concentrating on the loud music in a desperate and futile attempt to forget what I had become.My ex-mate’s whore. His dirty little secret. How pathetic.The bartender slid a bottle of alcohol and a glass in front of me. “Enjoy.“I filled the glass and threw down the liquid—it burned down my throat, but not enough to burn away the memory of that stupid video of me touching myself.Another glass. Another glass. Until I

One-night Stand 2

Marielle's POV Inside the hotel room—Crimson Suites—I sit on the bed, naked with my thighs spread apart. The heat has gotten more intense now and fuck… it is driving me crazy. My pussy clenches so hard that it hurts and my nipples are so tight that they feel like they are almost going to pop off.Fuck… I am not always like this on the full moon. I used to be a lot in control of myself but tonight is so different. It really feels torturing. I clasp my thighs tightly in a desperate and futile attempt to stop the ache there but it does not stop. I glance at the direction of the twins and they are seated—relaxed—with cigars between their lips like they have all the time in the world at their fucking fingertips.They wink at me, drag their cigars and puff the smoke in the air.I do not know why they are acting this way but gods… “Please…” the words slip out, my voice raw, broken and desperate. “My body… I am in heat.“The twins exchange glances and their lips curl into a triumphant s

Marielle’s Misery

Marielle's POVThe first one finishes receiving the call and snaps his head towards us, his voice filled with urgency. “Brother.. we have to leave. Now!““Why?!“He doesn’t answer. He just starts walking towards us and the room falls into tense silence; I can tell that they are conversing through the mindlink.The second one gently removes my head from his shoulder and they start dressing up.My chest thunders against my rib cage. Why would they leave? I had anticipated what would happen next. If they could make me feel like this with their fingers, then their cocks might… really be the end of me.When they are done dressing up, they turn back towards me, eyeing me down with hunger.The second one’s hand reaches out and grips my jaw—not tight enough to hurt—but enough to keep my eyes fixed on his. “Miss Bold, we'll be back in thirty minutes to continue what we've started, so don't you dare touch yourself. If you do, we're going to punish you.“A warmth spreads across my heart.Miss Bo

Marielle's Misery (2)

Marielle's POV Rylan began, voice smooth like silk but it was like a dagger piercing my chest and ripping it into a thousand shards. “Meet Marielle Cross—my ex mate and personal whore.“His words hits me with an intensity that made my knees weak… my breath seized, my eyes watered and my head was buried to the ground like a sheep loyal to its slaughter.I swear… I'm going to kill himI swear… I'm going to do everything I can to break free from his grip.His brothers?How?I thought he was the only child.Despite the shame and humiliation running through my veins, I forced my head up at the twins. Their eyes were fixed on me—dark and unreadable.Rylan continued. “These are my cousins, Kieran and Soren Duskbane.“ He gestured at them. “The Great prince of the Moon Eclipse Pack. They just transferred here.“My mouth and eyes were wide open.The Moon Eclipse Pack?That is the most powerful and influential Pack in North California and i knew he had cousins but I have never seen them before…