“I know that,” she whispered. “My heart will always belong to you. So would my body. But on paper and to society, I will belong to him. not you.”
I growled and covered her mouth with mine. Isabella clung to me like her life depended on it and I was living for this. The fact that she still needed me like I needed her only fueled my desire to f**k her. I pushed her dress down and my mouth clamped down on her n*****s. I g*****d at the taste of them. I wanted to do this every day.
I shoved her underwear below her knees and unbuckled my belt before pulling my aching d**k out. I was desperate to feel her juices all around me again, desperate for her aroused scent. The moment it hit my nose everything else became a distant blur to me. She was wet; I knew it without even touching her bare p***y.
I lifted her dress and held it up as my eyes zeroed in on my prize. Beautiful. I wanted to stare at it every single second of the day. I wanted her on my desk, my bed, my Jeep, I wanted to see her spread out everywhere. This was a view that I would kill anyone that tried to take it from me.
Isabella trembled and cried out the moment my fingers touched her there. I was right, soaking wet for me.
My d**k strained towards her, desperate to finally have what it had been craving for days now.
I entered her in one go; she was that wet and slippery for me. I g*****d and buried my face against her chest as I continued to pound into her.
I paused midway and Isabella grabbed my hair and forced me to look at her.
Her eyes were clouded by l**t and there was this hunger in her gaze that fed my own hunger. “Move. Please.”
“Tell me that you love me. Tell me that you’ll always be mine.” I whispered. It was torture just staying still and not moving in her gorgeous p***y but I needed to hear those words.
“I’ll always be yours Hunter.” She cried. “I’ll always love you. Only you.”
Good. I needed to hear those words more than I needed my next breath.
And then I was pounding in and out of her tight p***y all over again. I didn’t want it to end. I wanted to stay like this but Isabella’s sweetness was too powerful for my d**k. I was already close to climax. I pushed forward one last time before I buried my seed inside of her just as she screamed from her own climax.
And then the moment was over. Reality sunk back in again.
I pulled out of her and buckled my pants. next, I fixed her dress to cover everything that belonged to me. I leaned into her and my next words were spoken with venom.
“If you decide to go ahead with this wedding, I will tear this motherfucking place down.”
She blinked at me as my hands let go of her abruptly. I turned and walked out of there with only one thing on my mind.
I would kill. Kill. Kill …
Kill anyone that tried to claim Isabella. She was mine. Today. Tomorrow. Always. Only mine.
***HUnTER***
I was stunned that Isabella actually went ahead with the wedding arrangements. It was two days since I’d last seen her and the wedding was still on. After knowing that she still loved me and wanted to be with me, I thought that she would have fought to end the wedding. But I was crazy to think that.
Why would she when she didn’t even know that I loved her back? Why would she when she didn’t know that I would die without her? Why would she when she didn’t know that I would completely lose my mind if she married someone else?
I was dumb and stupid. I never told her the things that mattered the most. I never confessed what I truly felt for her. I deserved everything that was happening to me now.
I knew one thing however; I rather died than stand back and watch Isabella get married to another man. So if I had to fight until my death today I would do so. I had already gathered my men and they were waiting for me at Bruce’s home. Bruce was also joining the fight with all of his men. I made it clear to them that I would fight to my death today and they didn’t have to come if they didn’t want to. But like always, they were completely loyal to me. They were willing to stand by my side and it’s because of faithful men like them that people feared us so much. They knew that when we came to finish a job, we did just that. We didn’t fear death.
But I feared one thing and that was losing Isabella. I grabbed some weapons and shoved them into the Jeep.
I stiffened when I felt Maggie step outside the house and walk towards me.
“I’m coming with you. I also want to see Isabella married off to Jerome.”
I stopped moving at her words. I still didn’t get the opportunity to find out more about Maggie’s whereabouts all of these years and so was still not sure what to do about her. I was going to cause havoc at the wedding but with Maggie there, I wasn’t sure how to do it. I still didn’t want to hurt her; there was still this big guilt inside of me. I wouldn’t be able to stop that feeling until I found out the truth about her. At this point I didn’t think that our bond was there anymore and there had to be a reason for that. A mate bond doesn’t just break like that, there usually has to be some sort of rejection for that to happen.
I didn’t reject her … So when did she reject me?
I turned to her and tried to hide any emotion from my voice. I tried to hide how much it hurt me to know that Isabella could get married today and I hid how much hatred I felt for the council right now. After today I would be cutting all ties with them. They would no longer enjoy services from me; instead they would join my black list.
“I won’t be going today.” I lied.
Maggie looked stunned by my words. “You’re not going to see Isabella remarry?” She asked suspiciously.
I shrugged my shoulders. “I don’t want to see that, so I will not be going. Bruce and my men have some business to get done today. Don’t wait up for me.”
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***MAGGIE***
I was surprised when Hunter decided to not go to the wedding. I desperately wanted us to go together. I wanted to see the way his heart shattered when the council gave Isabella away to someone else. He would have to live with that till the day he died, which wouldn’t be so far from now. My plan was still to end his life after revealing the truth about my brother.
I’d succeeded in making his life miserable these past couple of years and I was still doing just that. My brother would be proud of me. I was slowly destroying the life of the man who’d taken his life. I felt pride in knowing that, nothing made me happier than seeing him suffer.
If Hunter didn’t want to attend the wedding then I surely would. I wanted to see it for my own eyes that Isabella was marrying someone else. It would be a pleasure to see her face when it all happens. Anyone could see that her heart already belonged to Hunter, serves her right for developing feelings for someone that could never be hers. Even though he seemed to have strayed from me it was normal since we hadn’t seen each other in years. All of that would change once Isabella was out of the picture for good.
I felt a smile lift the corners of my face, it was a while since I’d felt happiness after returning to Hunter. finally things were working in my favor again.
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