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In this chapter, Benedict’s feelings for Sloane intensify as they share a romantic moment. He is captivated by her beauty and the chemistry between them, but his wolf, Marrok, struggles to maintain control during their intimate encounter. As they kiss, Sloane becomes overwhelmed and abruptly pushes him away, expressing her discomfort. Benedict feels regretful and apologizes, desperately trying to salvage their date and reassure her of his intentions. He acknowledges his mistake and pleads for her to give him another chance, revealing his deep desire for her trust.

As they move to a cliffside to watch the sunset, the emotional tension between them remains palpable. Sloane expresses doubts about their potential relationship, citing external pressures and expectations that weigh heavily on her. Despite her reluctance, Benedict insists on his feelings and challenges her to reconsider the connection they share. He emphasizes that he sees her as special and different from anyone else, hoping to convince her of their compatibility.

Throughout their conversation, Sloane wrestles with her insecurities and the idea of being in a relationship with Benedict. She acknowledges the chaos that their connection could bring, but he remains steadfast in his pursuit, declaring his intentions to be her boyfriend. Their playful banter showcases their chemistry, even as Sloane tries to deny the pull she feels toward him. Ultimately, she agrees to invite him to her upcoming birthday celebration, marking a significant step in their budding relationship.

As the date comes to an end, Benedict feels a mix of joy and reluctance. He wants to see Sloane again and proposes a celebration after her finals, hinting at his desire for a future together. However, the chapter concludes with a sense of urgency as they arrive at the packhouse, where Sloane’s grandfather, Alpha Waylon, appears worried about a situation concerning her friend, Scarlet. This sudden shift introduces an element of tension, leaving readers anxious about what will happen next.

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Sloane is even more amazing than I realized. She’s fucking incredible and I’m having a hard time keeping Marrok in check. He’s ready to lick her all over, then rub his scent all over her just to make sure that she smells like us and anyone who comes into contact with her, including Alpha Will, knows it.

Goddess, I love the way she tastes. As I kiss her, I slowly push her backward until she’s lying on the blanket. Her arms come around my neck, and I prop myself on my elbows so I don’t crush her while I’m drinking in her taste.

I graze my knuckles over her cheek, feeling how soft her skin is. Marrok growls, loving everything about Sloane. I can’t disagree, she’s amazing. Everything about her is extraordinary.

The scent of her arousal only makes it harder for me to control Marrok, and when she begins to whimper, I shift, settling myself between her thighs. I press my hard length against her, growling when she whimpers again.

I slide a hand down her side, feeling how strong and tight her body is. Then I slide my hand under her shirt, touching her

soft skin.

And that’s when everything goes south.

She gasps, jerking against me, then roughly pushing me off her and standing up quickly.

“I’m sorry, I can’t. I can’t,” she says, quickly.

Fuck!

“No, I’m sorry, Sloane,” I say, staying on the blanket, but sitting up, not looking at her as I try to get control of Marrok and my hormones. “I got carried away. I’m sorry. I wanted this to be a perfect date. I wanted it to be memorable for both of us.” I sigh. “Please tell me that I didn’t completely fuck this up because I lost myself for a few moments.”

When she doesn’t answer, I turn and look up at her. She’s standing off to the side, her arms crossed over her stomach in a defensive posture. Fuck!

“I’m sorry,” I say softly. “I told you I’m attracted to you. I got carried away. It won’t happen again, I swear.”

“Maybe you should just take me home,” she says.

“Please, Sloane. I don’t want this date ruined because I lost my fucking mind. You smell so good. You taste so fucking good, and we were having such a great time, that I didn’t think. I just let myself feel and I got out of control. Please don’t end the date before I show you that I can control myself and Marrok, and it’s worth going on another date with me.”

She looks at me and I can tell she’s debating my words over the fear that I’ve now put in her about my expectations for this date.

“Please, Sloane,” I whisper. I realize I’ve never wanted anything more than to have Sloane trust me enough to give me another chance,

I wait for her verdict and when she shrugs and walks toward the cliff, I breathe a sigh of relief. I hop up and follow her to the cliff where the sun is starting to set.

“Thank you.”

She shrugs again. “I don’t know why it matters.”

“Why what matters?” I ask.

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“Why it matters if I say yes or not. It’s not like this is going anywhere,” she says.

“Why wouldn’t it? I mean, I know you’re not eighteen yet, but neither of us knows what will happen then.”

She turns and looks at me and I could kick myself. That sad look is back on her face.

“There could never be anything between us, Benedict.”

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“Why?” I ask, walking behind her and wrapping my arms around her. She tenses for a moment, then relaxes against me.

“You and I aren’t meant to be together.”

“Says who?” I ask.

She huffs. “Your mother, for one.”

“My mother has no say in my life. I’m an adult and the next Alpha of my pack. I will do what is in my best interest and the best interest of my pack regardless of what my mother thinks of it.”

“You can’t be serious, Benedict.”

“I’m absolutely serious, Sloane,” I counter.

Rather than continuing this conversation into an argument, I look out at the overlook. “It’s beautiful here, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, it really is,” she whispers.

“You feel really good in my arms,” I say, meaning it. She feels like she was meant to be here, with me.

She chuckles. “I bet you say that to all the girls.”

I lay my chin on her shoulder. “I don’t actually. I hold their hands, I kiss them, and yeah, sometimes it goes further when they are agreeable. But I never hold them like this. I’ve never felt so comfortable with someone that I could stand here and watch the sunset and feel like everything in the world and in my life is calm. I told you, I’ve never brought anyone up here. You’re different, Sloane. You’re special. I hope that, besides my momentary lapse, I made you feel special tonight.”

“You did,” she whispers.

We both get quiet, watching the sun splash the sky in amazing colors. I feel her body relax against mine and Marrok begins to purr softly, enjoying the feeling of Sloane in our arms as much as I am.

“When is your birthday, Sloane?” I ask softly, not wanting to break the spell it feels like we’re under.

“A week after graduation.”

“Am I invited to your party?” I ask. She hasn’t said anything, but I want to be there. I need to know if I’m right about the two of us being mates.

She huffs again. “Not everyone has hordes of people wanting to come to their party to see if they might be mates,” she says.

“Is Scarlet coming? Is Will?” I ask. The second one sends a wave of jealousy through me that I struggle to hold in so I don’t scare her off again.

“It’s not really a party. It’s just a get together with cake,” she says.

“Sooo, it’s a birthday party,” I say.

“We’ll have cake on the day I turn eighteen. If that constitutes a party, then yes, I’m having a party.”

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“And you don’t want to invite your boyfriend?” I ask. I want to be considered part of Sloane’s inner circle.

“What boyfriend?” she asks.

I tilt my head and look at her. “Me, Sloane. I’m your boyfriend.”

She frowns and turns her head to look at me.

“This is our first date.”

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“The first of many, I hope,” I say. “I want to be with you, Sloane. I don’t want anyone else taking you

out …”

She snorts, cutting me off. “Benedict, really? You and I have gone to school together for years. Have you ever SEEN anyone want to go out with me?”

“At the risk of sounding arrogant, I’ve blatantly shown an interest in you, Sloane. Other wolves have taken notice. I’ve watched them this past week. They’re looking at you differently.”

“Yeah, I’ve gone an entire week without being called a murderer,” she scoffs.

“It’s more than that. Others want to know what it is that I see in you. They want to know what they’re missing. I have no intention of giving them the chance to figure out how incredible you are. Be my girlfriend, Sloane.”

“You’re nuts, Benedict!” she says.

“Maybe, but you only have two weeks until your birthday. If we’re not mates, then we can go our separate ways. But if we are

“If we are, you need to find someone who is more compatible for you, Benedict. I’m going to be an Alpha of my own pack. You need a Luna. I’m not her.”

“One of these days, Sloane, I hope you see the woman in you that I see. I hope you realize just how amazing you are. But until then, be my girlfriend,” I say, whispering the last part.

“Do you realize how much chaos that would cause?”

I shrug. “I don’t care.”

I take a risk and press a kiss to the side of her neck. Her entire body shivers.

“Tell me you don’t feel a pull to me,” I whisper against her neck. She shivers again.

“You’re Benedict Winslow, V, or as Scarlet calls you, BWFive. EVERY female feels a pull to you.”

“I don’t care about any other female, Sloane. I care about you. Be my girlfriend and invite me to your eighteenth birthday party.”

“Fine! You want to come to my party? You and Bethany are both invited. But just like your mother didn’t invite me and Sloane, I’m not inviting her or your father.”

“Perfect! Then she can’t a thing if we’re mates.”

“You’re ridiculous, Benedict,” she says, shaking her head.

“Maybe,” I say, realizing that it’s time to take her to Alpha Waylon’s pack, even though I’m not ready for our night to end.

“Is there any possibility that I could get another kiss before I take you home?” I ask her.

She turns in my arms, sliding her arms around my neck. “Isn’t that what boyfriends and girlfriends do, Benedict?”

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“I told you, you’re not like other women I’ve dated. I just wanted to make sure before I tempted myself with your sweet taste again,” I say, before leaning forward and pressing my lips to hers.

I kiss her until she’s clinging to me, and the scent of her arousal surrounds me. I growl possessively, knowing I need to stop myself this time before things get out of control.

“So, does a boyfriend get to see you again tomorrow?” I ask.

“No. I have studying to do so I can defeat the man, who is apparently my boyfriend, for the Valedictorian position.”

I grin. “I can’t persuade you?”

“No,” she says, frowning. But the twitch of her lips lets me know she likes my teasing.

“Okay fine. When’s your last final?”

“Thursday.”

“Perfect! Let’s go celebrate the end of our time at school on Thursday night.”

She smiles at me and I once again get lost in her trance.

“Okay, Benedict.”

I smile happily. “Okay.”

“Now, before I do anything stupid to ruin this date again, let’s get you home,” I say.

We pack up our things and I drive her to Alpha Waylon’s pack. It’s closer than Alpha Roman’s which I hate tonight since it means that I’m dropping her off before I’m ready.

“When is your Alpha ceremony going to be?” I ask.

“I don’t know. I’m telling Grandpa Waylon this weekend that I’ve agreed to be his heir.”

“I’d wait until after you turn eighteen. It will be easier for the pack to accept you then,” I say as I pull up to the packhouse. “Do they always look so worried?” I ask, noticing that Alpha Waylon and Luna Judith are waiting for us.

“No, they don’t,” she says, stepping out of the car.

“Grandpa Waylon, what’s going on?” she asks.

He glances at me, as if he’s not sure how to respond since she called him grandpa, not Alpha. But whatever is worrying him, obviously takes precedence.

“It’s your friend, Sloane,” he says to her.

“Scarlet? What happened? Where is she?” she asks, instantly alert.

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As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and purple, Benedict and Sloane stood on the cliff, the weight of their emotions hanging in the air. Benedict’s heart raced not just from the thrill of their connection, but from the fear of losing it after his momentary lapse. He had fought hard to prove to Sloane that he could control his impulses, that he could be the boyfriend she never thought she could have. In this moment, as they shared a kiss that ignited a spark between them, he felt a glimmer of hope. Sloane’s laughter and teasing banter were reminders of the bond they were forging, even amidst the chaos of their circumstances. Despite their differences and the looming expectations of their futures, there was an undeniable chemistry that pulled them closer together.

However, the reality of their worlds weighed heavily on Sloane. The fear of their relationship’s potential consequences loomed large, as she grappled with her identity and the responsibilities that awaited her as Alpha. Despite her reservations, the warmth of Benedict’s embrace and the sincerity in his words began to chip away at her defenses. As they packed up their things and prepared to part ways, the promise of another date lingered in the air, offering a glimmer of hope for a future that felt uncertain. In that moment, both understood that while the road ahead might be fraught with challenges, the connection they had sparked was worth exploring. They would navigate the complexities together, one date at a time, with the hope that love could bridge the gap between their worlds.

In the next chapter, readers can expect the tension between Benedict and Sloane to escalate dramatically as they confront the unexpected crisis involving Sloane’s friend, Scarlet. The emotional stakes will rise as Sloane grapples with her loyalty to her friend, forcing her to make difficult choices that may put her budding relationship with Benedict to the test. With the weight of potential danger looming over them, will Sloane prioritize her responsibilities as a future Alpha, or will her growing feelings for Benedict lead her to make a choice that could change everything?

As the chapter unfolds, readers will also witness Benedict’s determination to protect Sloane, not just from the external threats but from her own doubts and fears about their relationship. His unwavering commitment to her may be put to the ultimate test as he tries to convince her that they are meant to be together, despite the complications that come with their respective roles in the pack. The chemistry between them will crackle with intensity, and the reader will be left wondering if their connection can withstand the challenges ahead. Will they emerge stronger, or will the pressures of their world drive them apart? Prepare for an emotional rollercoaster that will leave you on the edge of your seat!

Sara Lili

Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.