Novels by Lilly Rose

We made our way back to our home. Half way back he takes a different turn. I look at him and before I can say anything he beats me to the punch "We're going home, not the pack house. It's where we started. The day I saw you for the first time, and knew you were my mate. I never thought at 30 I'd find my mate. When I had decided to face it and take on someone who would make a good luna. Then I walked out the door and I saw you, then I could smell you and I knew you, you were our Luna, my mate. I knew you were knew, and up to something but didn't everything until the second night you were in town. I moved your sister away from town so you would be forced to stay longer. That night when we talked you told me everything, not realising that if you hadn't been my mate or if I hadn't trusted you, you never would have left." I look away from him, looking at the window and can't say anything, I can't even begin to think about everything that has happened in our relationship. Why is there thi

The party was a blur and not nearly as fun as connecting our mate bond. We danced and celebrated, then headed home. Home. Now, that is a change for me. I'm still getting used to saying "our" instead of "his" or "yours". I've been changing things around the house, and putting a womens touch on it. When I started the home also know as the Pack House, was dark. No pictures, no painting, no flowers. Just dark tinted windows, black walls, white floors, all the tables, chairs, in the common rooms were black. Before my mate would let me enter "our" home, he said "it's probably not to your liking, but you can fix it up to what you like. Make it your own style." I looked at him slightly confused until he opened the door. My jaw dropped and wondered how anyone could live in a cave like home. The first to change was the walls colors. I painted over the black walls with a pretty pale Green color on the bottom half of the wall and a slightly darker green on the top, and added pastel pink cur

He takes his coat off, hangs it over the chair in the room and starts unbuttoning the cuffs on his sleeves and rolling them up. He walks over to me and holds my hands. He closes the small distance in between us "the initial bite will sting at first then pleasure will flood through instead, then what we're both feeling will pull through. It's best to take off your dress so the blood doesn't stain your dress." I smile and turn around so he can unzip my dress. I can hear his breathe hitch as his fingertips grazes down my back as he unzips the dress. He steps in closer as he slowly runs his hand back up my back and put both hands on my shoulder. Alpha bends so slightly and places his lips on my neck, as he kisses and sucks lightly he starts to push the sleeves of the dress off my shoulders as he runs his fingertips over my shoulders in a trail of the missing sleeves. With every kiss, suck and every touch of his fingers and hands it sends chills all over my body. I can feel him growing as

It's been two moon nights since The Change and my getting my wolf. It has been an interesting time and getting used to having someone else in my head. I wasn't sure if there would enough room for both of us. Well Willow explained that’s why my head was hurting for those few days. She decided it wasn't big enough for both of us and she was making more room for both of us. Alpha Ranger was correct. I have different abilities that most don't have. For once I hear what all are thinking, my nose picks up scents farther away then most wolves, I know will be mated together before they are even 18 years of age. I can sense things happening outside of our territory, and I’m told that is just the beginning. I have been focusing on training and planning our wedding. Willow and I have agreed to not mention that we have two mates. Willow has had conversations with Mason, and he is not one share what is his. We both agree that keeping David safe is more important. We will have time to work

The closer we got to the opening the more my headache increased. I can feel pressure in my bones, and my head. It feels like my brain is stretching while waking up after a good long nap. The Alpha picks up pace as a new howl starts to appear. It is a startling new sound, that sends shivers down my spine, and I can feel the Alpha trembling underneath me. We stop at the opening of the of the forest where the moon is directly above. There are blankets, placed on the ground with buckets and rags next to it. I feel as if I’m floating while I'm approaching the blankets. I feel the warmth of the alpha arms, around me and he puts his lips against my ears. "You are about to start the change; I can smell your wolf. She is here. The pack is guarding the forest around us. They cannot see you. You need to strip your clothes off so you can start the change. I will be here by you the entire time. You will get really hot, and you will want to fight the shift. Don't fight it. Let go of the control

I turn walk to the forest line. With every step I feel this is right decision. I feel my body heating, and my bones are aching, my headache is growing stronger. The sun has set, and the moon is huge and bright. I reach the Alpha that has managed to find a loose pair of sweatpants. They are hanging loosely off his hips. "Have you figured it out yet Maggie?" as he reaches out to feel my forehead. "Figures what out?" He lets a small laugh out "You are a late bloomer. You are known as Lupus werewolf. You get your wolf on the first full moon of your 29th Birth year. You are a rare breed but to be one of the strongest of wolves out there." I'm puzzled by his enlightenment. "Is this why my head is aching, constant thirst, I feel like I’m burning hot and my bones are aching?" He there is a small tug on the one die of his mouth, "yes. The only downside to this type of wolf, is that it's rumored to be the hardest one to shift into the first time. You have be in direct moonl