My Alpha was kissing me.And Goddess, he was a hell of a good kisser. He swept my lips with his, moulding my skin with his fingers with which he brought me closer to his body, so close I could feel his arousal.Long, thick, swollen. I moaned as relief flooded my insides, along with ignited hunger to have him closer to me.It was what I had wanted for a fucking long time. Alpha Cole, kissing me.He angled his head to the side and pushed me closer to the wall, his powerful thigh pushing my legs apart. Fuck, his fingers slipping into my skin and hell...gathering my breasts had to be illegal. His hard bulky chest smashed against my softness, moans of pleasure tearing from my throat.I had never been kissed like this before, as if I were the beginning and end. My fingers explored his shoulders and slipped into his hair, that soft silky hair which I gripped with my fingers.His growl of pleasure exploded my insides, and I was rolling my hips against his, seeking that bulgy friction in
"Damn! You look good!""How good?" I asked Raine on Saturday when we finally got time away from work to tend to our personal business.She stared at my reflection through the long dressing mirror of the shopping mall, sweeping a hair away from my face. "Good enough to eat, you know, in that way." That of course earned her a disgusted expression from me, my lips turned down jokingly. "Yuck." She gave me the middle finger. "But seriously, you haven't told me what prompted this decision." She was staring at me curiously, but I would shrink before I admitted to the humiliation I had gone through.My new look stared back at me in the mirror. My auburn hair had been cut to shoulder length and tinted at the tips.Although I wasn't wearing any make-up, my slightly tanned skin glowed more with the spa treatment we had undergone. Waxing my legs made me see how smooth and long they really were. With the shoulder length straight hair, I looked more mature and exotic and features like high ch
A month of preparations and sending invites finally ended, and the day of the most luxurious ball in history finally came.The most skilled décor designers, party planners and chefs worked for a month to ensure the success of the event, and I may have lost more weight answering their calls every hour.I was however grateful for the planning; it kept me busy, reducing the nudging hurt of seeing different women parade in and out of the elevator each day.Apparently the rule of no visitors beyond the living room area didn't apply to Alpha Cole.The bastard.It was finally Saturday night, and I stood in front of the mirror as the designer adjusted my dress."Are you sure you won't be finding a second-chance mate today? The wolves will be swooning all over you."My skin flushed at the designer's words and appreciative gaze.But in as much as I attempted to be modest, I couldn't deny that she was right.The red ball dress had an off the shoulder design with a v-cut that exposed a generous a
"So, do I call you Alpha Cage?" His smirk was dangerous, but not in a way that made me flood my panties. "Why don't you just address me as Sexy Cage, or hottie?"What was he? Fourteen? I raised a brow.I needed to know his status and understand why he knew those things about me. Each time I attended a function with Alpha Cole, one strange thing or the other kept occurring. First was Alpha Kyrian, then Konstantine's pack and now Cage?I was starting to get drained. Exhausted from all the drama.Cage held my waist, pulling me closer to him, his other hand linked with mine.But I felt nothing.Because occasionally, my eyes darted to Alpha Cole's, and for a few moment, it seemed like those golden eyes were focused on me.Just me."Falling in love with Cole is the greatest mistake you can make. What do you think happened to the last Luna?"My concentration snapped towards Cage, shock and disbelief flooding my eyes as I looked up to him.I almost missed a step."What?" My voice was bar
I can't sleep.I tossed in bed for hours, unable to get the events of last night's party out of my head.To make it just worse, the little sleep I tried to have ended with another sex dream about the Alpha.Or was I to say, fucking.I didn't want to think of what it implied or get my hopes high again, nor did I want to imagine how I could have died at the hands of Cage if he hadn't needed something from the Alpha.How did the Silver Moon pack fit into all this?Needing to clear my head, I slid out of bed and changed into a one piece swimsuit, wrapping a robe around myself.I took the elevator and walked the silent hallway downstairs, turning to the back of the posh house where a spacious pool was located.But as tricky lady fate could have it, Alpha Cole just managed to be in the water, twirling a glass of wine, puffs of smoke rising from the cigarette in his other hand.As usual, my heartbeat perked up, but I was having none of it. I started to turn around unnoticed when his voice so
Alpha Cole's P.O.V. My Beta and COO placed a sealed envelope on my table beside a pile of others with a similar colour. I needn't open it to know what it was, and neither did my beta, but he stated the obvious anyway. "Kyrian has been successfully taken out." His mean eyes were focused on mine attentively, awaiting a reaction he damn well knew he wasn't going to get. While he made himself busy attempting to do the impossible since I had practice with blanking out my expressions, he sank into the opposite seat, crossing his legs. "I didn't know you were targeting him. Thought you intended to keep him, use him as pawn." Yeah, that ship had sailed the moment he sent an assassin after Aria Smith... Aria... But I didn't say that to him, or even a word at all. I took a swig of the cigarette which graced my finger, watching the puffs waft in the air. "Go straight to the point." I said curtly. My beta's eyes narrowed briefly in disapproval at my tone, but relaxed almost immediately.
Aria's P.O.V. I stood in front of the notice board with lips thrown open in mortification. A transfer? I had suddenly been transferred to the PR division where I had neither knowledge nor skill? At first, I thought it was a prank when Genevieve sent an email asking that I vacate my office, then in the next hour the notice I was currently staring at was circulated publicly on the official boards. With colleagues I barely knew whispering behind my back. "How long did she last as Alpha Cole's P.A.? Wonder what she did wrong to get kicked out." "Or maybe it's a promotion and she fucked him to get it." "Oh please, the Alpha doesn't do his pack members and subordinates. Besides, you can see that she's not his type. He likes them mature..." My cheeks were flooded with embarrassment and my palms balled into fists as I listened to those insults hauled at me. What the fuck had I done so wrong? "You see, I warned you. Whatever you thought you had with him, Cole tires of...easy things l
An eerie silence thickened the walls in my mind. What the hell had I just done? I could see the widened look of mortification in their eyes, directed at my silly silly self. My heart pounded harder as they slowly moved from Alpha Cole to the King who exuded aura of power that made me more aware of how much I had erred. Then the beta was looking at me as if he wanted me dead this very minute. Double fucking fuck! "My...apologies, I didn't mean to..." I stopped, my heart pounding in precipitation. What was I to do? Get on my knees and apologise and perhaps slit my own throat because I was head either ways and I could simply speed up the process? "Get out." Alpha Cole's low voice emanated power and rage and disappointment. All controlled and bundled into a single package to be delivered in those two words. My hear sank, and tears brewed in my eyes. How the heck had my emotions gone from a fucking tornado to...this? I swallowed hard and muttered another apology, making to step