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Kaia POV“I want a gun.” I demand. “No.” He growls at me, his demonic eyes even more monstrous with the flashing overhead lighting. “Hector…Give me a bloody gun.” I insist, putting my hand out expectantly. He glares at me and I can feel the fight between our alpha auras. There was no denying how
Hector POVI knew it was too easy, that he wasn’t putting up a fight. He wanted her here. Hence this sick message he has left for my mate on his office wall. As Kaia steps out of the room I take pictures to send to the council, the council that had been swallowing up his lies. Now they will see wha
Kaia POVThe threat of the Shadow Rock pack had been eliminated for now. The mass majority were anxious but accepted my terms for peace and somehow, Hector had managed to get the council involved. I was relieved to hear they weren’t going to charge me with war crimes myself for the invasion, and tha
Kaia POV Nerves are kicking in as I stand in the alpha house hallway, waiting to make my move. Alora is the last to wish me good luck as she kisses me on my cheek and exits…going to find her seat to watch the marking ceremony. There’s a mixture of emotions spiralling out of her and as she closes
Kaia POV I imprint myself onto him, before releasing my teeth and pulling them out. It’s like a thousand mini explosions, each cell in my body pulsing through at a high speed as they all race to be the chosen ones to imprint onto my goddess’ chosen one. My tongue licks his bite wound, lapping up t
Kaia POV This wasn’t as playful as before this was pure desire, driven by Hector who needed to complete the marking ceremony by mating with me. His tuxedo suit looked divine on him today and it will look even better on the bedroom floor. There is too much fabric between him and me. As he nibbles
Kaia POV It’s a good thing I had a second outfit choice because as Hector picks my white dress up off the landing floor, the back detailing is ripped to shreds. Placing on my black cocktail dress that hugged at my curves, Hector approaches me from behind as I check my appearance in the mirror. A h
Hector POV “Hector?” Jude walks into my hallway, Ezra accompanying having located him amongst the other guests. Edmund was also in attendance and joined his alpha and brother. “CCTV from the night of your banquet, I need it.” I cut to the chase, not dancing around the issue. “I can access it th