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With clenched teeth, Kade hurled the phone at the wall, causing it to shatter into a thousand pieces. “That b ast ard!” he shouted, his neck muscles straining.
Alpha Theo had placed him in a difficult situation. Even though he refuted that Ed had gone rogue, Alpha Theo didn’t buy it. The Supreme was too intelligent to be tricked. Now a bigger problem arose. He had no choice but to go to the border of the Blue Moon pack as per Supreme’s orders, for the initiation ceremony where he would be compelled to break the pack bond with Carmine.
He pinched the bridge of his nose as frustration mounted. Each time he believed he was getting closer to Carmine, he was pushed even farther away. Whenever fate granted. him the possibility of reclaiming her, he would squander it. He cursed himself for sending Ed to get her. That was his biggest mistake.
“Kade?” Ruby’s voice, filled with concern, came. “What happened, baby?” she asked, touching his shoulder. It looked like he had run miles and miles. His chest heaved and his skin glistened with dust and sweat.
He removed her hand from his shoulder rudely. “Stay away from me!” He hated her so much. He snarled, his fangs elongating. “Because of you, I am in this state. I could have had Carmine, but because of you my wolf is suffering like hell. I hate you, Ruby! Get lost!”
Ruby flinched and stepped back. “Wh-what are you saying, Kade? This is really unfair.” Her eyes brimmed with tears. The serpent of jealousy coiled tight in her chest. “It was your choice to marry me. Did you want to repeat the same mistake that your father committed? Did you intend to marry a woman without heritage, money, or standing in society?” A tear slid down her eye. “How could you put someone like Carmine above me? She is nothing but a vermin who is now being used by Alpha Theo. Do you realize she wh ored her way to Alpha Theo’s bed just to spite you? She will do that again and-
“Enough!” Kade let out a loud roar and delivered a powerful slap to her face, causing her to fall to the floor and slide into the opposite wall.
She screamed as the sensation of a slap that was nothing short of a lightning strike seared across her cheek. The shock felt like an earthquake, its tangible, visceral reminiscent reverberating through her. “K-Kade?” she said as she looked at him, eyes wide and b*dy shaking like it was caught in the tumultuous waters of fear.
Kade strode to her and grabbed her hair. Yanking them back painfully, he peeled his lips back and snarled on her face, “Don’t you say a word about her from that potty mouth of yours. I am going to get her back and then I am going to toss you out of my pack. No, scratch that. I am going to throw you in the dungeons and torture the hell out of you!”
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“But Kade, I am the Luna of the Blue Moon pack. How can you-” she said through her tears, still trembling in his grasp.
“Shut the f uck up, wench! I’ve had enough of your devious schemes. If I had listened to- my wolf instead of you, I would have been with Carmine. You are nothing in front of her!”
The door opened and his mother, Ivy, walked in. When she saw the two of them, she rushed to Ruby’s side. “What the hell are you doing?” she scolded him as she forced him to leave her hair and hugged Ruby tightly. She couldn’t believe that Kade would behave like this with Ruby.
Kade snarled at her and got up, stabbing his fingers in his hair. He walked to the
the? window. Another worry added to his pile of worries. He hadn’t told Ruby and his mother that he had gone to get Carmine. Now how was he going to tell them about the initiation ceremony for which Theo had called him?
“Mother!” Ruby wailed and clutched Ivy, burying her face in the crook of her neck. “It’s all because of Carmine. I-I hate her!” she sniffled.
Ivy looked at her son with shock on her face. “Are you insane?” she shouted. “How can you compare Ruby to Carmine? Carmine was a blo ody rogue but Ruby is your Beta’s daughter. Don’t you understand the social standing at all?”
“For f uck’s sake, mother!” he turned and shouted at her. “Did you know Carmine comes, from a special pool of werewolves that only produces Alpha pups?”
Ivy froze. She stared at Kade’s face for a long time, as if trying to make sense of his words. The genes he referred to were extremely rare, and she had knowledge of a male werewolf who lived a hundred years ago. All at once, her thoughts ran to Carmine’s hair, which she kept braided at all times. “Her hair-
“They were golden tipped!” Kade said, regret filling his voice.
Ivy slapped her hand on her mouth as she got up, leaving a very confused Ruby on the floor. “But that bloodline mainly had male wolves, and they all had silver-tipped hair. Carmine’s hair was golden tipped.”
“Yes, that’s what?” he said, shaking his head. “She is a rare wolf…”
Ivy’s mouth dropped to the floor. When her face turned to look at Ruby, her expressions turned into that of disdain. She placed her hand on her heart and stumbled back, sitting on the sofa with a thud. “What have we done?”
“Mother?” Bewilderment overcame Ruby. “What are you saying?” She felt like her world was crumbling by the minute. A so b escaped her throat. “Are you favoring that b itch over me? She is nothing in front of me!”
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Ivy was still in a daze. “What have we done?” she muttered, ignoring Ruby. “We have to get her back!”
Kade closed his eyes. Alpha Theo ordered him for the initiation ceremony. How was he going to get her back?
“You can’t get her back!” Ruby shouted with her fists clenched. “I am the Luna of the Blue Moon pack!”
“Kade,” Ivy said, jumping up from her seat. “Do something, but get her back. While. Ruby remains the Luna of the pack, it’s crucial to have Carmine beside you.”
Kade snapped his head to look at his mother with amusement. “But you were against her?”
“You fool. Had you mentioned about her earlier, I would have never gone against her.”
“Mother, she isn’t the type who will stay like my mistress. I tried my best, but she escaped the last time and she would do that again.”
With her chin, she pointed at the door, asking Ruby to leave the room. Ruby stormed out of the room with anger blasting in her chest, muttering curses under her breath. As soon as the door closed, Ivy resumed, “Do whatever it takes to bring Carmine back. Ruby will continue as the Luna of the Blue Moon pack until you get Carmine. Once she comes to you, we will ask Ruby to leave. You will reject her and then banish her from the pack, ensuring she doesn’t bother us.”
Kade had never been so surprised in his life. “Are you sure, mother?”
“Of course!” she breathed. “This pack needs Carmine, not Ruby. You are going to build an army of her pups and then we will rule the world!”
Kade chuckled. After a long time, he finally felt confident. He explained to her the whole situation. “How are we going to go about it?” he asked at the end.
Ivy narrowed her eyes. “Go for the ceremony. Sever the bond. It’s a smaller battle that comes before a larger one. Once you sever the bond amiably, she will start trusting you. Then invite both of them for a farewell dinner.
Turning around, Joseph let out a low whistle as he observed the boutique space. “This is beautiful!” he breathed as if he had won a lottery. “For the money you are saying, it is worth its value in gold!” he said to the mall owner, Lake Veritos. His gaze shifted to Carmine, who was studying the arched French style windows and the expansive fireplace with a mantle. “What do you think, Carmine?” he asked.
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“It is beautiful,” she said skeptically. “But the price you have stated is lower than the market price.”
Lake stifled his surprise gasp because he knew how smart Carmine was. At the same time, he was working on Alpha’s orders. “I’ve offered you that price because I am interested in partnership in your venture,” he quickly replied with a rehe ars ed answer. Lake Veritos was the second-in-line to the head spy of the Gold Moon pack.
“Oh!” Carmine grinned. That was acceptable. “We would like to complete the formalities,” she said after a few seconds.
Lake pumped his fists in the air men tally. “All formalities will be over in an hour, Miss. Carmine!”
“We won’t be needing this!” Una said with an exasperated sigh as she picked out five donuts.
Thor snat ched it from her hand and stashed it back in the backpack. “I love donuts!”
The nanny sighed as Carmine watched her son eagerly putting things in the bag. She didn’t want to go camping with Theo because she was in no mood to spend time with him, but she had to on Thor’s insistence. He started crying after she refused him outright.
Last night she had received another half-wooden heart from Theo with a carved message: Carmine, will you accept my heart? In exchange, I only want a small piece of
yours.
Teeth clenched, she tossed it onto the bed, regretting her weakness for his sweet words.
They had to leave for a place called Willow Highlands in an hour near the Blue Moon pack. Should she take the opportunity to see Alpha Kade and sever the bond with his pack? The prospect of severing the bond seemed too lucrative to her, and even though she was reluctant to go camping, she agreed. Anyway, it was just a matter of two days. and she was definitely going to sleep in her own tent.
She ended up packing two shorts, a pair of thigh-high boots, sneakers, jeans and two shirts. Other than that, Una informed her that a group of five warriors would. accompany them, who will carry most of the stuff. Flint’s offer to come along with two assistants, Charlie and Kat, caught her by surprise.
Alpha Theo came to stand at the door of the room with a smirk on his face and hands in his pocket as he watched her. When their gazes locked, she frowned, remembering what he had carved for her in the half heart. He was watching her closely, waiting for some kind of signal or a hope that she had read his message. Since she didn’t want him to have hopes, she averted her gaze immediately.
“Alpha Theo!” Thor rushed to him and hugged his thigh. “I can’t wait to go camping!”
Theo picked up his pup and k*ssed him on his cheek. “Neither can I, pup.” He winked at him, and Thor winked back. Carmine’s brows furrowed a little when she saw them. winking at each other, but she shrugged and busied herself in brushing her hair. As she tied them in a high ponytail, she found Alpha Theo watching her reflection in the mirror intensely. Her cheeks colored, and she bit her bottom lip.
On the porch, three jeeps were waiting for them. Carmine wished to sit in the jeep that Theo wasn’t occupying. She went to the second one.
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Exhausted from arguing with Sebastian all day, I quickly drifted into a deep sleep on the soft bed. The room, once filled with tension, became a peaceful haven. My heavy eyelids succumbed to the calming pull of sleep, and the comfortable mattress seemed to ease away the day’s stress.
In the gentle embrace of sleep, I let go of the day’s troubles. The soft bed cradled me, offering comfort and restoration.
A few hours passed when my deep slumber was quickly halted as I suddenly felt a strong and warm arm wrapped around my waist. I immediately came to my senses when I remembered that I wasn’t wearing anything beneath the thick sheet.
I gasped for air when I felt his hand cupping my right breast. I tried to stay still and continue pretending to be asleep. But I’m not sure how long I will be able to go along with this act. I gulped when he started massaging my chest. My whole b*dy stiffened when I felt his hot breath brushing against my nape. I started to panic when his hand slowly traveled down to my belly. I know it won’t take long before he reaches the most intimate part of my b*dy.
“Breathe, Blaire,” he whispered against my ear.
I wasn’t aware that I had been holding back my breath as I anticipated his hand meeting the treasure in between my legs.
“Sebastian…” I uttered his name in a faint attempt of defiance. It’s the only thing that came out of my mouth when I finally had the courage to speak. I wanted you to stop me, but who am I kidding? I’m a slav e to his touch. I don’t even own my b*dy. If people were to be aware of every decision I made involving Sebastian, they wouldn’t hesitate to call me stup id. But what can I do when my heart beats for him despite every pain that he causes me?
“Sssshhh, stop thinking, Blaire. Aren’t we agreeing to forget everything that happened in the past while we’re here?”
“B-But…”
“Just say no, Blaire. All you have to say is no, and I’ll stop it this instance,” he whispered again.
I swallowed the invicible lump in my throat. Who am I kidding? If I reject him now, he’ll always find a way to get whatever he wants. If this is what he wants, then I’ll give it to him to his satisfaction until he finally grows tired of me.
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I stayed silent, which gives him the consent he needs to be able to continue what he’s about to do. His hand continued to move from my belly down to the center of my femininity.
“Aaahhh…” I gasped for air when his fingers finally landed on top of my pants. My throat suddenly felt dry as he proceeded to explore every inch of my exposed center.
It feels like he wasn’t content with merely touching the top part of my femininity. He deliberately put his thigh in between my legs to separate them until I’m finally exposed. I felt the cold air brushing against my center. He didn’t waste another minute. He uses that opportunity to fully claim my wet and hot pants.
My mouth opened widely when his fingers started taunting my entrance, rubbing it against my slit but not fully entering into my core. I was starting to grow impatient as his teasing made me crave more. He moved his thigh and opened my legs wider to give him full access to my center. That’s when he started inserting his finger inside me, causing my b*dy to shiver in too much panic.
“Aaahhh…fck!” I moaned loudly as he continued to thrust his finger inside me. I bit my lower lip, trying to silence my moan.
In a hushed whisper, he urged, “Moan for me, love.” The atmosphere in the cabin shifted, consumed by the symphony of our shared desires, as he skillfully increased his pace.
The once-muted space resonated with the crescendo of passion, my moans intertwining with the subtle sounds of pleasure. His fingers, adept in their movements, continued to explore, igniting sensations that reverberated through every inch of my being. I surrendered to the rising tide of ecstasy, my b*dy responding to the rhythm he orchestrated.
As my back arched in response to his touch, he traced a tantalizing path with his tongue, leaving a trail of heightened sensations. The warmth of his mouth on my shoulder sent shivers down my spine, and when he succumbed to the temptation of my neck, a soft gasp escaped my lips. The cabin, once a quiet refuge, now echoed with the intoxicating sounds of intimacy.
Satisfied with his mark, he lingered, his sinful tongue teasing the territory he had claimed. The deliberate playfulness left an undeniable mark on my skin, a visible testament to the shared passion that unfolded within the cabin’s walls. In that moment, time seemed to stand still, encapsulating the intensity of our connection and the unspoken language of desire that wove through the intimate encounter.
As if I were under his spell, I started moaning so loudly that he awakened the monster sleeping beneath the ocean below us. I let out all my desires and filled the whole cabin with nothing but my moans of pleasure as he continued to blissfully caress my center.
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“It’s your last chance to say no, Blaire,” he whispered as if it were his last warning.
But I continue to stay silent. I was afraid to admit that I crave his warmth as much as he does, but at the same time, I don’t want to say no to him. I know I want this more than anything.
“Very weil then…” I can feel his triumphant smile against my neck when I don’t say anything. It didn’t take long before he positioned huge, hard members in between my legs.
I can feel the tip of his claw rubbing against my entrance, taunting me and making me crave more. The warmth of our skin brushing against each other in the rhythm of desire brings a jolt of electricity throughout my b*dy. I clenched the edge of my pillow, stopping myself from asking him to stop teasing me and start filling my insides. I don’t want him to know how I wanted this, just like he said.
But it seems like he has no intention of putting it inside me any sooner. It was as if he enjoyed teasing and deliberately driving me to my edge until I finally lost my mind and begged him to take me.
“Tell me what you want me to do, baby,” he whispered seductively, confirming my suspicion. “Say it. I want to hear it from you,” he added.
“Aaahhh…please,” I pleaded, but that wasn’t enough for me.
“You have to be specific, baby. Tell me what you want,” he said as he continued to rub the tip of his shaft against my entrance.
“Ooohhh…please…S-Sebastian…”
“I love it when you moan my name, love. But that’s not what I’m asking you,” he said, pressing his mischievous grin against my neck. “Say it,” he ordered.
“Ooohhh…fck me, please.” That’s what he was waiting for. He didn’t even let me finish my sentence as he forcefully entered my cave. “Aaaaahhh…fck!” I screamed in pleasure the moment I felt him filling my insides. He then started thrusting in and out of my wet pants. He was slamming his whole shaft so deep into my core that it’s almost hitting me in all the right spots.
His grip on my leg tightened, eliminating any pretense of modesty. My attempts to suppress a moan were betrayed by the involuntary bite of my lip. Despite the seclusion of the cabin, a lingering fear of being overheard fueled my hesitancy to vocalize the pleasure surging through me.
Sebastian, attuned to my struggle for silence, took matters into his own hands- literally. He shifted his touch, diverting his hand towards my mouth and parting my lips with a determined insistence. A jolt of anticipation raced through me as his fingers
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explored this new territory, breaching the boundaries of both inhibition and expectation.
Uncertain of how to respond, a primal instinct within me took over. Without a second thought, I began to suck on his fingers, my tongue dancing with an uninhibited fervor. The taste of my own essence mingled with the intimate exchange, creating a heady concocuon that stirred an even more fervent desire within me.
As I continued to explore this uncharted territory, my senses heightened. The cabin, once a haven of silence, now bore witness to the unabashed exploration of desire—a symphony of moans and the wet sounds of intimate exchange. In this clandestine dance, boundaries blurred, and the air crac kled with an unspoken understanding of shared vulnerability.
Sebastian’s voice, laced with pleasure, reverberated through the cabin. “Aaaahhh…still fcking tight!” he moaned, his words a testament to the intensity of our shared experience. His rhythmic thrusts continued, each movement a symphony of desire that echoed in the intimate confines of the room.
My own response was a muted gasp, unable to articulate words as the sensations overwhelmed me. The air seemed charged with electricity, the only sounds punctuating the silence being our shared moans and the rhythmic symphony of our bodies merging in the heat of passion.
In the midst of the fervor, Sebastian’s voice broke through the hazy ecstasy. “You like that?” he whispered, a teasing edge to his words. His hands, exploring every contour of my b*dy, added another layer to the intoxicating dance of desire.
I struggled to find words amid the whirlwind of sensations. “Y-Yes…aaahhh,” I managed to gasp a breathless affirmation that seemed to fuel his ardor. The intensity of our connection transcended the physical act, creating a dialogue of desire that unfolded in the shared language of pleasure.
Sebastian, driven by the rising tide of passion, continued to speak in hushed tones. “You’re mine. All mine,” he murmured, his words a seductive caress against the canvas
of our intimacy.
To my surprise, he then started moving slowly, teasing me and deliberately taunting me to ask for more.
“N-No…d-don’t…please,” I pleaded with him, as my b*dy was almost at its peak. I needed him to increase his pace, not slow down. I wanted him to move faster, harder, and deeper.
Sebastian, his breath hot against my ear, continued to weave a tapestry of desire with his words. “Tell me what you want,” he urged, his voice a seductive melody that played in harmony with the rhythmic cadence of our entwined bodies.
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I hesitated, caught in the web of passion and vulnerability. “I want more,” I finally confessed, the words escaping in a breathless whisper. The request hung in the air-a plea for a deeper connection, a craving for the uncharted territories of pleasure.
His response was immediate, his movements adapting to the newfound urgency. “Be more specific, love?” he teased, the edge of anticipation evident in his voice. His hands, now firmly gripping my hips, guided the rhythm of our union as if translating the unspoken desires into tangible sensations.
“Fck me harder, deeper, faster…” I responded, the urgency in my voice revealing a raw blend of need and longing. The words hung in the air, transforming the cabin from à realm of quietude to an echoing chamber of shared passion. Our dialogue of desire reverberated, cach spoken desire taking a step further into the uncharted territories of ecstasy and surrender.
Sebastian, his triumphant smile etched in the dim light, leaned in to taste the edge of my ear before he whispered with a teasing allure, “My pleasure, love.” His words, a promise lingering on the precipice of anticipation, sent shivers down my spine.
As the tempo of our connection escalated, the room became a stage for unbridled desire. Each exchange of words, each touch, was a declaration in this symphony of passion. In the dance of pleasure, we navigated the contours of our desires, exploring the nuances of intimacy that unfolded between us.
The echo of moans and whispered confessions became the soundtrack to our shared exploration. “Yes…ooohhh…fck!” I gasped, my voice a plea for the fulfillment of the cravings that coursed through every inch of my being. The boundaries between us dissolved, and in the dimly lit cabin, our bodies conversed in a language that transcended the limitations of speech.
Our bodies moved together in a synchronized rhythm, expressing our shared desire. The pleasure built steadily, blending fervor and connection. The room, once a space for intimate exchanges, now saw the peak of our exploration.
“Ooohhh…sh*t! I’m cvmming!” I screamed in pleasure as my b*dy started convulsing, reaching my peak desire.
“Oh, yes! Cvm for me, my love!”
Our passion reached its height, and with moans and gasps, we both climaxed together. In that intense moment, time seemed to stretch, and the world blurred as our senses were consumed by shared pleasure.
A breathless pause hung in the air before our bodies convulsed simultaneously in a final release, waves of euphoria enveloping us. As the echoes of our release lingered, a tranquil stillness settled in the room, cradling the aftermath of our connection.
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