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ELEANOR

“You're a liar." I mutter.

I felt cheated.

A building tension wrapped the air about us and I glared at the tiled floor beneath my feet. In this

moment, I wished the floor could just open up and gobble me whole. Sweep me away from this

place.

Away from him.

“I know...I'm sorry. I couldn't think of any other way to—"

“To what?!” I spun around facing him. Rings of powerful, raging fire surrounded my crimson orbs

until my lips let out a sharp breath. Apparently, he'd been leaning down as he walked closer towards

me the exact moment I whipped my face to him.

Inexplicable sparks then traveled throughout my whole body, my eyes fluttering in a moment of

confusion and shock.

I stare dazed at the impeccably handsome face of my mate, merely an inch gap between his and

mine.

My full breasts bounced in front of him and I watched in horror as his eyes were slowly turning pitch

black. He let his gaze linger there but not too long as he lifted his eyes meeting mine.

Heat immediately rushed to my whole face, my body feeling extremely hot and I bit my lip. Before

things could get any worse, I stumbled backwards, avoiding his now black eyes piercing mine.

“Tell me, did your mate die? Or was she even real?” My voice was just above a whisper.

I hugged my chest. I wasn't really sure if it was meant to conceal my body or if it was because I felt

naked in front of him.

“Eleanor, your hair—"

“Just answer me, Alex.” I cut him off again, snapping my head and looking him straight in the eye.

Raising one brow, I swayed my hips slightly, watching him as the pitch black in his eyes faded back

to reveal their original color—Blue.

Alex sighed, throwing his hands up in the air as if to admit defeat. He steps back, creating a decent

gap between his and my body, now burning in a passionate desire I could barely hold back.

“No, that was indeed a lie,” He states.

Biting my lip, I nod while I squeezed my eyes tightly shut. I tossed my hands to my sides. Frustrated.

“I had a feeling you'd want to run, that was why I said that. I just... wanted you to stay” He says.

"Have you ever considered what I, want?” I whisper, my face now void of any emotions as I stand

completely still with arm leaning on the wall.

If he just told me the truth, I would've gotten far away from this pack by now. To a place my mate

could never find me. And he could've stayed safe.

I feel him slip his hands around my waist. His body advancing closer until I could feel his crotch

pressing against my ass.

My heart almost leapt out of my chest when he leaned down and buried his nose in my neck. He

moved my hair gently, tucking it behind my ear before he started nibbling on my skin. Instinctively, I

bobbed my head. Giving him a better access to my marking spot which made him groan as though

in approval.

“Stop,” I whisper, gently gripping his hands that insisted on exploring my body continuously.

I can hear Alexander's rough breathing as he planted small, sweet kisses on my neck.

“Tell me.."” He leaned closer to my ear.

"What you want..” Alexander spoke huskily, sending shivers of pure excitement snake up my spine

He cupped my cheek, gently turning my face towards him. His hand still gripped my waist as he

stood too dangerously close behind me.

Our eyes locked and I felt my lips parting to utter a reply.

“I want you..."

His eyes lit up almost immediately before I even finished.

“To let me go.”

Disappointment whirled in his eyes but I didn't care. When he was sure I was dead serious with my

words, he sighed and spins me around to face him while creating a much needed distance between

us.

"Do you hate me?" He asks.

Pursing my lips into a thin line, I shook my head gently.

"No, I don't. I just need some time alone," I say truthfully. Shrugging my arms off and stepping back

in a bid to evade his tantalizing touch.

A brief moment of silence enveloped the hallway before I heard him sigh.

“I spoke with that man on a suit back there, he said I can take you home,”

I remember Devin as the man wearing a tailored suit. How have I not heard him tell Alex that?

My lips parted slightly but no words came out my mouth. Instead, I nod and the next thing I know,

my hand is suddenly intertwined with his.

We headed to his shiny blood-red lamborghini parked right in front of the building's entrance.

The drive back to the Red Silverwood pack lasted two long, devastating hours before we finally

arrived.

I strided out the door, dashing towards my own room without looking back.

“Wait, Eleanor!”

I don't listen and continue to trudge up the staircase until I finally reach my room.

Alex followed closely behind me, but before he can grab me by my waist again, I slammed the door

right on his face.

I lock it quickly to make sure no one makes another goddamn entrance in this room.

I wanted to be alone.

“Baby, please” Alex whispers through the door. I slide my back against the same door with my eyes

tightly shut.

Ten minutes passed but I can still feel Alex's presence from behind the door. It looks like he's been

sitting there, waiting for me to suddenly change my mind for him. But I won't.

Ares whimpered at the need of being with her mate. His intoxicatingly, heavenly scent was making

her crazy. Like wild crazy and I can tell she's at the verge of breaking.

I grip onto her in my mind, shaking my head. She whimpers and lays down as though she’s lost all

her strength. Our bodies are in heat. Hell, once the door behind me comes crashing down goddess

knows we'll be launching at each other in no time.

“Baby, open the door” Alex says.

“No,” I reply.

“Look, I'm sorry I lied. I promise I'll make it up to you”

Raising my eyebrow, I turn to stare at the door picturing Alex's face. “How?”

I jerked as the sound of the door knob turning and twisting reaches my ears.

I jump to my feet, grabbing the door knob before it's too late. Only that, it was.

A crashing sound came as Alex pushed the door wide open, exposing me in my current state of

need.

His strong, musky scent lingered in the air, intoxicating me completely. Even more when our eyes

locked.

The rising and falling of my chest becomes a thousand times faster, until he was there, standing in

front of me.

His hands reach up and touches both sides of my arms, causing jolts of electricity spread across my

skin and all over my body.

Our eyes locked, and I knew he could see my intense need for him. Burning with passion and desire,

driving me to insanity.

I blink as he leans down and the next, his lips are grazing mine. The kiss felt warm, and so wet.

Fireworks exploded and butterflies fluttered in my stomach at the same time. Our lips parted briefly

as we catch our breaths, and I look at him breathless, obviously wanting for more.

He wastes no time and catches me off guard when he lifted me up princess style while diving in for

another hotter, deeper kiss. I moan in between his kisses and he groans, as though loving the sound

of my moans as evidence of my own pleasure.

He lays me down carefully on the bed while I rake my hands through his spiky platinum blonde hair.

Our eyes met once again and I gasped. He's gorgeous.

"My wolf wants me to take you, Eleanor. Touch you and make you mine. But as much as I want to, I

need to hear it from your pretty little mouth as well.”

He caresses my hair lightly before trailing a finger down my lips.

I gulped. Right now, I am under his body, dominating and towering over me.

I moan as he ground his knee in repetitive, small circles on my throbbing core, aching with pure lust

and need for my mate.

This feeling...

"W-Wait..." He stops and I felt irritation burn within me.

"Touch me" I gasped at my own words. Or were they?

'Ares!" I could hear my wolf panting. She ignored me while focusing on our mate looking straight at

us.

Ares spoke those two words I've been screaming in my mind, I admit. But they were meant to stay

there and not come out.

Suddenly, Alex slipped his fingers onto my wet folds, rubbing small, repetitive circles that made

squirting sounds as he did.

"Mmmmm.."” My mouth wouldn't stop moaning and I knew right now, I had no control.

This sensational feeling was driving me over to the edge and shockingly, I don't want him to stop.

My eyes closed shut, my head burying itself on the fluffly pillow as I let the warm, arousing

sensation take over me completely.

My hands trembled and I haven't even realizing I was pulling on his hair. He lets me as his piercing

cerulean blue eyes watched me enjoy whatever it was he was doing to me. His other hand was

cupping my breast, massaging it intensely and that only seemed to make the sensational feeling

worsen.

My body screamed in pleasure whilst I jerked my hips up to meet his sneaky fingers on my sex.

He continues to rub circles harder on the sensitive spot in between my legs. He does it again and

again until he went slower.

A loud, pleasurable moan escapes my lips and I felt myself releasing something a bit thick and

liquidy, dampening my underwear.

My eyes flew wide open as the pleasurable feeling leaves me so wet and weak.

I look at him with two furrowed brows. Somehow, I felt lost, confused about what just happened.

Our gazes met almost instantly.

Alex flashes me a brilliant, dazzling smile that never failed to sweep my off my feet. Literally.

Honestly, I've never had anyone do this to me before. My bewilderment and shock pries my lips

open.

"What the hell was that?" I ask, breathless.

Whatever it was...

It's bad news.