Novel & Cerita Citrus Scale Fanfiction

The scent of apple pie floods my senses and when I look up, it is directly into Alpha Cassian’s eyes. “Where do you think you’re running off to, little one?” he says in that deep timbre of his and I swear I am a literal puddle right now. “There’s nowhere to run, not when we know you’re ours.” “Ours? Cassian, are you listening to yourself?” Alpha Malachi says and I finally tear my gaze away from the Alpha holding me. “She cannot be ours because there is no way I am sharing her with the likes of you two. She needs to choose.”

*****Alpha Cain***** The expression of Diane immediately caused my heart to shrink in pain. I should have expected this. This is a common phenomenon. Whenever I saw her in pain, my heart also felt pain. But why this connection when she isn't even my mate? Why is the moon goddess doing this to us? Why can't Diane be my mate? “Alpha Cain?” I snapped out of my trance the moment I heard the voice of my beta. I took a quick glance at my side, where my mate stood smiling at the crowd, even though her maid of honor had run away. I just didn't understand what was going on.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” “Just making sure my investment is protected.” He raises his phone, screen lit-up. "Hope you don't mind, but this whole conversation has been taped. Very enlightening. Felix Dimitri, future Alpha on the verge of abandoning his arranged mate and running away with his stepsister like some lovesick teenage Romeo. Your dad is gonna love this." My stomach plummets to my feet. "You fucking —" Felix lunges, but Kai sidesteps smoothly.

Who would be stupid enough to let go of something so valuable? I'm going to snatch everything he ever valued from him. The power, respect, authority, supremacy and the greatest of all, Isabella. Oh, I can't wait for her to be mine. Those plump lips and gorgeous body. I will give her so much pleasure, she is going to forget the Supreme Alpha for good. "Prince Marcus, may I come in? I want to check on your injury." It was Sophia. She still finds ways of getting close to me, hoping that I would change my mind but only if she knew how much her presence irritated me now.

]-snapped Rica. [I know, Rica, but he really isn't your rival. She is Alpha Liam's mate and something like that cannot be engineered.] [Can't. Liam is mine and I don't care about mates or anything, I just want Liam!] [Ah, Rica. If you continue like this, you are also torturing me. I always feel sick every time you push yourself against Alpha Liam. I inhale the scent of his hatred and rejection and it makes me sick.]

. I open the cracked door and make my presence known. “Hello gentlemen, Mother.” I nod my head to acknowledge Alpha Patrick, Alpha Dante, Papa, and mother. I take a seat at my desk and look at my father expectantly. “Princessa, I don’t want to take up too much of your time, I know you have plans. So I’ll cut right to the chase. Alpha Patrick and I have been discussing an alliance of sorts.” He starts. I give my mom a questioning look and she looks just as confused as I am. I peer at Alpha Patrick and he seems a bit nervous. “Go on.” I say plainly. Not wanting to get ahead of myself. “Well…” Alpha Patrick starts “We we’re proposing that maybe you and Dante would…” a guttural growl came from t

Justin said the last as if he weren't announcing to everyone he had found a mate. I blushed a little when people began to look around and eventually eyes settled onto me. Diana and Scott had different expressions on their faces as they looked at me. Diana looked as if she wanted to launch herself at me to claw my eyes out for daring to have a more powerful mate than her while Scott was incredulous, searching my figure and face as if he'd never seen me before. Scott might not have ever looked at me before. Who knew? We'd gone into our mating purely because we were fated mates and he found my status as an Alpha's daughter acceptable. He had changed his mind when he'd met my pure white sister,

Her face was expressionless, so I could not tell what ran through her mind. Did she really like the public show of affection, and was I doing it the best way? Still bothered with the conflicting thoughts, I looked away, and then, my eyes met with that of Sandro and Alex. They looked indifferent, as if they didn’t believe in love, but with their thumbs, motioned for me to continue. Being nervous was not one thing that I was familiar with, but right there, Jasmine’s response to my actions got me really bothered. “And with the help of the moon goddess,” I continued, “she is not just my mate, she is my life, my joy, my Luna, the mother of my child and my companion.”

I lift my arms and let her push the shirt off my body. “Why isn’t your back as scarred as his,” she asks, continuing to move over my back with her featherlight touches and kisses. “Partly because I’m larger than he is, so my scales are larger, and partly because I pulled scales from other parts of my body.” “Where? What part of your body did you pull scales from, Cal?” “My hips and my legs.” “I want to see them. The spots where you’ve injured yourself,” she says. “Uh, Eliane, maybe that’s not a good idea right now.”

* “And what does Proserpina say?’ he queried testily. Lucien turned the full force of his cold grey eyes on Schwartz as Catalina glided to him, placing a hand on his chest, rubbing, She raised a leg that she hooked around his thighs, looking for all the world as though she was dry humping the Boss who seemed unperturbed. “She will understand.’ growled Lucien, his voice a whiplash of displeasure, his hands holding the woman at bay. ‘Run along now, Jimmy there is a good little boy. Let the adults play.’ sneered Catalina, wrapping a leg around Lucien, pulling his head down to kiss him. But Lucien pushed her away. “Sorry babe.’ He said, without a hint of regret in his voice, ‘But I have got to c