Page 192 of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha: Part 2

"I think I'm the one that got lucky, but I’m going to fucking embrace it." I kissed her neck passionately, not leaving even an inch free from my touch.

I gripped her ass as I thrust my dick into her, ready to go once again. Tonight, neither of us were going to sleep.

"You really are perfection…" She whispered before kissing me passionately.

No, she was perfection. She was the one who fixed me when I was fucking broken. She was the one who had thawed my fucking heart of ice. She was what was missing for all of my fucking life. The light, the air, the very lifeline I needed to survive and to escape the darkness that had once drowned me.

I fucked her with everything I had, letting her feel every ounce of what she meant to me. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she held onto me tightly, and I knew she could feel it. My love for her.

Once upon a time, I was a cold-hearted Lycan. She was a compassionate princess. We were worlds apart, but somehow, we came together. We became something more, something so fucking special that no words on this earth could cover how I felt about her. She was my all and I was hers. I didn’t need to say anything, because I had already laid bare my soul to her.

I love you, Amore Mio, way fucking more than life itself.

130. Epilogue

TWO YEARS AND EIGHT MONTHS LATER…

KIARA

"Can someone put the tinsel on the stair rail?!" Raihana shouted.

I looked over at her, the eighteen-year-old was not impressed with getting the décor done. Maria had decided we would go away for Christmas, and since it was the holidays, Rafael had decided against bringing any of the Omegas to work. It was a time to spend with family, he had put it, and I agreed. So here we were, doing it all ourselves.

Not that I minded, I loved all of it.

As werewolves, our main goddess was Selene, but outside of that, we still liked to participate in certain celebrations of other gods and religions. Christmas was not one to miss. After all, who wouldn’t mind some festive feelings.

"I will, Raihana, relax." I told the younger woman as I reached up to the ceiling from my ladder to finish setting the fairy lights.

She had come of age and the next mating ball, there was a chance she may find her mate. Or as her father was praying, hopefully not until she was twenty-one. She was currently studying, he wanted her to finish her studies before finding a mate and possibly getting pregnant.

"You need to slow down, Amore Mio." A husky voice that belonged to my one and only came from behind me.

'I thought you like it fast.' I replied through the link.

'Oh, I fucking do.' His reply came, as he scooped me up off the ladder and spun me around. I shrieked at the sudden move as I clung to him.

"Baby!" I kissed him despite my pounding heart. "You’re going to give me a heart attack!"

"I’m sure I won’t… I mean, if you haven’t had one with all those orgasms I give you then you’re safe..." He replied huskily, a sexy smirk on his lips.

Goddess… Nearly three years had passed, but I swear the way I felt about him never changed… Every day I only seemed to fall deeper and deeper in love with him.

"Uncle Al! Dante isn’t listening!" Leo’s annoyed voice came.

"You made him babysit?" I frowned, smacking his chest to let me down. As I jumped out of his arms, in turn, he slapped my ass, sending pleasure to my molten core.

He winked at me, biting his lips. Knowing exactly what effect he had on me.

"He’s twelve, old enough." He stated, turning to his nephew, who stood there glowering as he held out his arm that was healing, but we didn’t miss the bite mark…

"Oh no…" I said, rushing over to heal him.

"That fucker is a vampire, I swear…" Alejandro growled as he walked off to find his son.

Leo smirked.

"Thanks, Aunty Kia, but it’s cool, it’ll heal." He said, tugging free.

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