Mabel’s POV… I was surprised to see Cillian wasn’t beside me when I woke up. It was still quite early and not within the usual time he left for training. Perhaps he’s doing something else? I thought to myself, but I wasn’t able to think of anything he could be doing. Getting up, stretching my arms
Cillian’s POV… Pulling away, she brought herself to the tip of my dick and back until I felt her throat again. I could feel her tongue working the underside of my cock as she sucked my cock. As she picked up speed, I wiggled in my seat and I heard myself say, "please, don't stop." I could feel the
Author’s POV… ***35 YEARS AGO*** “Please, Luna. I need you to push! Your babies will come out, but you have to push. Push, Luna, relax and push!!” “Aaaaaahhhhh!!!” Luna Naima screamed, labor pains which had begun like a gentle ache, now felt like a sharp knife tearing through her cervix while she
Author’s POV… It was a solemn time in the graveyard and after paying his respects, Alpha Roland walked outside and back to the direction of the car at the gate. What he saw next didn’t make him happy at all. “Where are the twins?” Roland asked the nanny who was looking around with a confused and w
“Daddy, why is mummy a stone?” At first, Roland was trying to comprehend what he was asking and when he eventually did, he realized that Cillian was referring to his late-wife’s tombstone. Cillian must have witnessed him talking to Naima while he poured his heart out on her resting place. Roland sm
Author’s POV… The years that followed were filled with constant arguing and disagreements by the two brothers. There was hardly a day that would pass without a clash between them. The worst part was that the reasons for their quarrels were mainly pointless and just meant to hurt each other. It sta
Mabel’s POV… I was in the best of moods as I ran my usual morning routine of breakfast and supervising the pack gardens. I must have gotten up from the good side of the bed today, as I couldn’t help but smile and wave generously at anyone who passed by me, even the servants. They didn’t mind tha
Mabel’s POV… ***ONE WEEK LATER*** I became a shadow of myself after that day. I locked myself in my room most of the time, and every night for the past seven days, I cried myself to sleep. Cillian had tried reaching out to me a couple of times, but I shunned him away. It’s been a week, but the pa