Twilight Requiem

Ditched

Ivan was quiet on the plane back home. He was thinking about his mate and what had happened the night before.

After getting dressed, he left the room he was in and teleported back to his room in the apartment they are using. He showered and told his team that he went back early last night and didn’t get to tell them.

While the team believed his reason, Ivan couldn’t believe that his mate would leave him the morning after the night they shared together. He could clearly remember what happened, and it was like a movie playing in his head as he looked at the plane window.

After they left the bar, they walked along the streets, went to the Doctor’s Garden, a park with beautiful hedges, many benches, plenty of lights, and even ancient ruins.

They stayed there and chatted more until Nyx decided to take Ivan back to her hotel room, and the moment she opened the door, she pulled Ivan inside. Quite intoxicated from all the drinks she had had, she grabbed Ivan’s collar and pulled him down for a kiss.

The kiss was unexpected for Ivan, but at that moment, he just let his instinct kick in and kissed her back. The kiss they shared became hurried and hungry. Their lips worked together as Nyx started taking off Ivan’s shirt. For a moment, Ivan tried to stop her, but she dominated him.

Ivan’s Lycan, Casper, likes how their mate is taking the initiative and just letting her do what she wants. Until they ended up in bed, bare of any clothing. Nyx straddles Ivan, their lips still connected, moving in sync.

When Ivan’s hands went to cup her breasts, Nyx moaned between kisses, and Ivan pulled her closer. Then Ivan’s lips went from her lips down to her neck, nipping her sensitive spot. Ivan sucked on the crook of her neck as his Lycan repeatedly told him to mark her.

His canines sharpened, ready to take the bite, but then, Nyx pushed him down. Ivan was taken aback, especially when Nyx’s hand found his hardened length, rubbing it up and down.

Ivan threw his head back, letting out a loud groan. He felt like he was in heaven, feeling his mate’s soft hand stroking him. The next thing he knew, Nyx guided his member into her wet entrance, sliding in. Ivan then felt some kind of blockage, and as Nyx lowered herself, Ivan felt it tear.

Nyx cried in pain and in pleasure, the moment he fully entered her. She then cupped her own breasts as she slowly moved her hips, rocking them back and forth. Ivan grabbed her hips, guiding her in rhythm with his thrusts.

The whole room was filled with moans and groans. Both were intoxicated with the pleasure that had brought them to new heights. Ivan finishes inside her, but it didn’t stop him as he pulled Nyx down, rolled them over until he was now on top. He moved, thrusts in and out, fast and deep, making Nyx scream in pleasure that sounded like music to his ears.

Ivan continued to pound into her, licking and sucking her n*****s as he did it. Nyx responded accordingly, her fingers running through Ivan’s hair, gripping a fistful as she moaned.

They went on the whole night like bunnies without any rest. When they finally stopped, it was because Nyx passed out from her last climax. Ivan was panting when he covered his mate’s body with the blanket. He kissed her forehead before he lay next to her. He was so elated to be with his mate that he made sure to satisfy her in any way possible.

It was a very eventful and memorable night, only to be left alone in bed the next day. Ivan couldn’t understand why his mate had to leave him. He kept thinking about what he might have done wrong to upset her, that prompt her to leave him. At the same time, he felt stupid for not even pressing her for more information about her, and he didn’t even know if she was human or not. He was completely enthralled by her that he forgot reason.

‘You need to find her. We need our mate,’

Casper told him.

‘Don’t worry. I will look for her, I will find her,’ Ivan swore.

‘But how are you going to do that? She never gave us her full name or where she was from. All we have is the memory of her face and her scent,’

Casper asked, his voice sounded depressed.

Ivan heaved a deep sigh and replied.

‘I know that, but we just have to try. It's better than not having anything at all,’

‘You’re right,’

His Lycan responded, sounding more down than earlier, and then he stepped back. Ivan looked out the plane window and cursed himself for not marking her. He was so close to making the mark, but he got himself distracted by the pleasure that he forgot about marking his mate.

Ivan shook his head and took a deep breath. He told himself that he needed to find her and demand answers as to why she left. He needed to hear her answer because he deserved an explanation; he deserved an acceptable reason.

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When Ivan came back home, he decided to lock away the memory of his mate so no one from his family could know that he had found her. He doesn't want them to scold him or add more pressure than what he is already under. He will look for her, every chance he gets, he vowed that to himself.

Ivan then just rested a bit in his room, cleaned up before he made his way to the council building, and started with his report about the mission they had. He immediately did the report and did not waste any more time. As he was printing his report, his phone started ringing.

He pulled out his phone from his pocket and frowned to see Alvaro’s name flashing on the screen. Confused as to why his cousin’s husband was calling him, he answered the call.

“Alvaro, what’s up?”

‘Ivan, we need your help. We need you here in Naples, right now.’

Ivan heard the rush in his voice, like he was in a panic and in dire need of help.

“Why? What happened?” he asked.

‘I can't explain all the details on the phone, but it is urgent, like life and death kind of urgent,’

Alvaro answered, and Ivan understood that it was really an emergency.

“Alright. Send me the location, and I will be there.” Ivan told him.

‘Okay,’

Alvaro ended the call, and then he sent Ivan a photo of the place where he needed to go. Ivan quickly placed the report on his desk and teleported towards the place in the picture.

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At that same moment in London.

Nyx came straight home after arriving from her trip in Montenegro. She was about to go to her room when the door opposite hers opened, and her stepsister stepped out with a sneer on her face.

“So, you still came back. Thought you had run away,” she said.

Nyx turned to her.

“I went on a trip, as a graduation gift to myself,” Nyx replied.

Her stepsister, Natalia, was the daughter of her stepmother, Elaine. Her father married his affair partner after her mother died when she was twelve. Since they came into her life, they have made her life a living hell, every chance they get.

Nyx was in Oborishte as a graduation gift from his mother’s friend. She left to go on that trip without telling her family, as she knew that they would only take the trip for themselves.

“You left and didn’t even tell us. How selfish can you be?” Natalia hissed.

Nyx arched her eyebrow at her.

“It was a gift from my mother’s friend. It is for me, a gift for me, for graduating valedictorian. Jealous? You should have studied more, instead of snogging your boyfriend,” Nys retorted, making Natalia livid since she was suspended a week before graduation, making her miss the event and the party after.

Natalia clenched her fists, glaring at her stepsister.

“Mom and Dad are pissed at you for living without telling them,” Natalia started, crossing her arms over her chest, and then she walked over to Nyx.

“And how dare you leave your chores, you servant?!”

Nyx rolled her eyes.

“First of all, I am not your servant. You must have forgotten, this house that you and your mother live in is my mother’s,” she retorted, and Natalia snorted.

“Huh. Your mother married your dad; that made this house his as well,” she said.

Nyx smirked.

“You wish, sister.”

Nyx said, patting Natalia’s shoulder before going inside her room, closing the door before Natalia could respond. Once she is inside her room, Nyx let out a sigh of defeat and pulled out her phone.

He dialed the number of the person that her mother trusted the most. Within two rings, the call was answered by a man.

‘Nicola?’

“Hello, Celestino. I just got back from my vacation. I need to speak with you regarding my mother’s assets,” Nyx said, and then she heard a light chuckle from the other line.

‘I have been waiting for you to call me about that. Let’s meet, two days from now,’ Celestino replied, and Nyx nodded.

“Sounds great. I will see you then,”