Ronika My muscles were locked in a momentary paralysis, making me freeze beside Quinlan. I held my breath, awaiting his next action. Like me, he stood unmoving, probably digesting the bombshell Clara and her father had dropped. They were dead set on making sure I wasn't chosen over Clara, and it seemed that they had succeeded. Nana threw a comforting nod towards me, urging me to calm down with the gesture of her hand. "I know." Quinlan's flat tone as he answered James and her daughter caught me off guard, making me tilt my head to look at him. "What!" The older man's jaw dropped, while his daughter's face contorted into an ugly scowl. "I know Ronika cannot shift, and I don't see how any of that is your concern," he responded, making Nana flash me a smile that had the tension in my muscles dissipating. "B-ut but," Clara stuttered, sending an icy glare, to which I responded with a smile. "She can't rule werewolves without a wolf; this is unacceptable." Quinlan raised his eyebrows a
QuinlanMy alpha coronation ceremony and the blood union between Ronika and me were set to happen in a fortnight. The sudden, unique manifestation of Aria as the eye of the goddess left every single soul in awe. Celebrations broke out at that minute as people applauded our moon goddess for blessing our pack. It had been far too long without a high priestess, but finally she remembered us. It was still unknown how Aria was chosen by the goddess since she was not originally from the pack."You know a lot of things are making sense right now," Ronika started as she sat on the kitchen stool. She had a bowl of fruit salad on the kitchen counter and a fork."I'm listening," I responded after her statement snapped me back from reliving the day of my choosing. I was seated beside her, a mug of coffee in my right hand and my phone on the other, as I went through a soft copy detailing the work of the high priestess. It was necessary to know since I was going to be the next alpha, and I was requ
Ronika"Fuck!" Quinlan grunted, placing his hand on the back of my head as I licked his shaft. I held his cock at the base while I left wet kisses along the length. Heat was yet again pooling between my legs by the second, desiring for his perfect cock to own me. I licked from the base to the leaking head, flicking my tongue on the slit, slowly at first."Ronika," he hissed when I circled my tongue, spreading his tasty pre-cum around his bulbous head."Mmh," I responded, teasing him by squeezing the base just slightly enough to make his cock throb further against my lips. I repeated the action again, licking from the base where my hand was, going upwards along the throbbing vein on the underside. Then finally, I took him in my mouth, earning a low growl of pleasure from him. Slowly, I began moving my head up and down in time with my hand."Shit baby." His raspy, strained voice sent shivers down my spine. He was big; only a quarter of his cock fit in my mouth, but I made up for that by
Quinlan"This is the main training grounds," I said, giving the guards at the main entrance a nod. Two days after visiting Aria, I decided to give Ronika a tour of the pack."Woah." Her jaw dropped, her eyes widening as I drove us inside."This place is massive," she spoke, looking at the vast grounds that were surrounded by pine trees and concrete. There were bleachers all around, running tracks, and an open, big space in the middle where the sparring and training occurred. There was a large, three-story building at the far corner, which consisted of the gym."My father wanted something to accommodate every rank, starting from normal warriors, guardians, hunters, and trackers." I got out and opened the door for Ronika."How many warriors do you have?" she asked, looking around as we walked across the field towards the gym building. It was in the morning hours, and I knew that the pups were in school. Most guards were patrolling, so that left only a few experienced warriors inside the
Ronika"You're joking, right?" I looked at Quinlan, who wouldn't meet my eyes. I then directed my gaze at Aiden, who seemed to find his feet interesting to look at. Only Denzel was looking at me, his face pale as if I were a ghost."Quinlan!" I called when he remained quiet."It's the law," he simply stated in his deep voice. I lowered my hands to my sides, chuckling while shaking my head."And you're telling me right now?" I breathed, throwing my hands in the air."How about we go inside and talk calmly?" I took a step backward at Quinlan's words, swiping an index finger under my nose while I hummed to myself."Clara is already preparing for a battle that I didn't even know about, and you're asking me to sit down and talk?" I turned away, putting my hand over my mouth as I shook my head yet again. I was trying to come to terms with the fact that he knew about what would happen but, for some reason, kept it from me."Ronika, I—""I don't want to hear it!" I raised my hands, stopping h
QuinlanI snarled at Martha, my father's secretary, as she tried to stop me from getting into my father's office. She was either blind or stupid to get in my way when I could easily snap her neck or throw her across the hallway. I kicked the door open with my feet covered in socks and my hands tightly folded into large fists as I stepped in. My father stood from his chair, eyes wide as he took in my appearance."How dare you lay your hands on Ronika!" I spat in a deadly voice that could have brought any other werewolf down to their knees."She disrespected me in front of the staff," he nonchalantly answered, placing his hands on the desk, then looked directly into my eyes."And it's not even the first time I put my hands on her. You were here when I choked her; why didn't that earn a reaction from you like it is right now?" The sarcasm in his voice was detectable, with the victorious smirk on his face following right after."Because you left after almost killing her. The second time,
RonikaI decided to wait on the bleachers for Quinlan to return. I could only hope he didn't go to cause chaos in his father's office, because I was sure that was where he had driven in a fit of rage. I then understood why Queen didn't disclose to him either that his father had attacked me. There was no one in sight except the guards at the main entrance. Things had happened so fast—one minute I was a servant, the next minute Quinlan had chosen me to be his mate."Does he know?" I spoke out loud, referring to my father. I knew word must have spread around the territories. I didn't dwell on that thought either because my mind drifted to Aria's words from the goddess herself. I couldn't help but wonder what she meant by my wolf appearing at the right time. I watched in thought as cars drove inside one by one.Young werewolves alighted in groups within a span of a few minutes, each wearing identical training gear. None of them saw me as they made their way into the middle of the field, c
Quinlan"I will not allow you to do that," Ronika stated for the umpteenth time as the guards at my home let us in. The security around my home had been increased, even though I could easily take care of any attackers on my own. I had gotten a call from my mother, stating that she was at my house and that she wanted to talk to me urgently. I knew it was about the confrontation I had with my father; after all, he was her mate."I have already made up my mind," he said, packing the car in the driveway in front of the cascading fountain."He is your father, Quinlan, or have you forgotten that part?" she insisted, making me lean on the steering wheel."You will not engage your father in a fight while I am watching," she repeated again, making me close my eyes briefly. I got out, slamming the door while I gritted my teeth. I had just had about enough of her insistence as I prepared to be met with another one from my mother. As if on cue, the front door opened, and both she and my grandma g
RonikaSomething unexplainable gripped my heart when Denzel revealed the beta's secret plan. A part of me didn't want to believe him, but the bigger part knew what James was capable of, even though we hardly interacted. He was clearly a power-hungry monster who was determined to have his daughter become the Luna, no matter what."We'll get them blood," Quinlan spoke, his hand on my thigh tightening."Absolutely not!" his mother disagreed."What is wrong with you?" Nana followed, shaking her head."Relax ladies, I didn't say my blood." Both women sighed and visibly relaxed after Quinlan clarified."Animal blood?" Aiden asked, his eyes directed at his soon-to-be alpha."Yes," Quinlan responded."Witches are not stupid. She will know it's animal blood," Denzel pointed out. It seemed he could be mature and serious when a situation demanded such."Not if we create an illusion spell," Aria calmly spoke, catching everyone's attention. My brows creased as I thought about how her suggestion wa
Quinlan"Fuck, I don't think I can walk." Ronika whined playfully, but the wince she let out as she took a step had my wolf whining back. It was an hour or so after several intense shots on the bed, against the wall, and on the floor. We had no choice but to stop when my mother and the rest arrived."Come on," I said, lifting her up and carrying her bridal style towards the staircase."Let me down! I can walk on my own." She wiggled, attempting to get out of my arms, but I didn't let go."I didn't say you can't." I shrugged, ignoring the glare that she pinned on me."What? We both know you are sore; I wouldn't want you to keep grimacing with every step you take," I playfully stated, taking the stairs. I laughed lightly when she slapped my chest, and for some reason my wolf and I were proud of the good job we had done."Whose fault is that?" she asked, pouting as we rounded the corner after the bottom of the staircase."As if you weren't moaning, asking me to go deeper and faster." She
Ronika"Stop it, Quinlan," I breathed, sinking my teeth into my lower lip when he brushed his hands over my boobs under the warm water. I was taking a good soak inside his drop-down jetted bathtub in his bathroom, but he decided to offer a massage."As if you're not enjoying it," he playfully scoffed, withdrawing his hands and standing up, then took two steps away from the tub. I instantly missed his hands on my body and his proximity. His scent was driving me insane, and all I could think of was how I wanted to memorize it."Where are you going?" I pouted, sitting up."Shit Roni," he hissed, his eyes taking in my exposed breasts, with the pink nipples hardening under his heated gaze."Weren't you the one who just grazed them; now you don't want to look at them?" I confidently asked, pushing my chest forward."Goddess, I want to do more than touch them," he breathed, the hunger in his eyes unimaginable. It made tingles flow along my spine, spreading inside my pelvis, then accumulating
QuinlanI didn't have time to touch Ronika's beautiful yet huge wolf because Clara snarled behind us in her wolf form, indicating that the fight wasn't over. Ronika's wolf whipped her head, flashing her canines dripping with saliva at Clara's wolf. I didn't miss the slight tremor on the beta's daughter, but she covered it by walking towards us."Step aside, Quinlan, you know the rules," my father sneered on the opposite side, his voice dripping with venom and a bit of uncertainty. With Ronika suddenly shifting, he knew the cards for Clara had changed, even though my chosen mate was yet to master her movements in werewolf form. She lowered her head, her yellow eyes looking at me with nothing but affection, before they flashed black, and then she turned, facing Clara's gray wolf."Damn, she's huge for a she-wolf," Aiden spoke beside me, startling me since I was so engrossed in watching the two she-wolves squaring each other."She's an alpha female," I responded, pride swelling up in my
RonikaInstead of fear, an unexplainable, strong feeling took over as Clara's eyes flashed. I hadn't expected our fight to be that soon, but since she wanted it, she was going to get it. I knew in her heart that she thought she was going to walk over me because I had no wolf, but she was in for a big surprise. I hadn't seen her fight, but I could tell just from her demeanor that she wasn't more skilled than I was when it came to hand-in-hand combat."Settle down in the bleachers." Murmurs erupted in the open space as people did as asked by their alpha."He might have chosen you, but he will become mine when I am finished with you," she spat, making me arch an eyebrow."A good warrior keeps their mouth shut and speaks with action." That is the first lesson your trainer should have taught you." I smiled when she let out a low growl that did nothing to scare me.Quinlan pulled me away, distancing us from Clara and the rest. "You don't have to do this," he said, a throbbing vein on his fo
QuinlanI fumbled for the automatic window tint button, hiding us from unwanted eyes on the outside while I sucked on Ronika's lower lip. It felt like ages since I tasted her, when in reality it had been earlier before I left for the run. I tugged the flesh with my teeth, running my hands along her back. She moaned, rubbing her half-covered ass on my hardness. Somehow, in the limited space, I managed to tug her sweats from one leg, giving me good accessibility."Oh shit," Ronika breathed when I lowered my shorts and pulled my cock over the waistband of my briefs. I could feel the warmth of her heat sipping through her panties on to my length, making it twitch. As if reading my mind, she started moving forward, stimulating us further."I can't wait any longer," I said in a strained voice against her lip, feeling more blood rush to my already hard cock."Me too," she admitted breathlessly, allowing me to move her panties to the side. Slowly, we resumed kissing while I pushed into her gr
RonikaI was putting on the last sneaker on my left foot when the doorbell rang. With a groan, I stood up from my bed, prepared to give Quinlan a piece of my mind for coming a few minutes early. He had left early in the morning before the sun came up for a mandatory run with Denzel and his gamma, whom I was still to meet. Mumbling a few curses, I hurried upstairs, picked up a bottle of water I had already filled up on the kitchen counter, then went to open the door."Why the fuck are y..." The rest of the words died in my throat the moment I opened the door and was met with Quinlan's father, Alpha Blackstone. I looked past him to his Range Rover, which was still running in front of the fountain."Which kind of voodoo are you using?" he spat, making me swallow hard."Voodoo?" I asked in a barely audible voice, my vocal cords shaken by his sudden presence."Quit playing dumb, you lying bitch! You are using witchcraft to trap my son, and I want to know specifically which witch you visit
Third Person's POVRonika parted her lips, panting as Quinlan scissored his finger inside of her. Her hair was still wet from the shower, but it didn't matter because the heat that enveloped her was too much. Her chosen mate looked down at her writhing body, stroking his cock with his other hand as he continued finger-fucking her."I need you." Ronika was breathless as she spoke. Her entire body was on fire, and even though Quinlan's finger was bringing pleasure to her, she needed more."I'm trying to control myself here." Quinlan said in a raspy voice, withdrawing his digit. He was so hard and throbbing that he thought he was going to explode just by looking at Ronika's sexy body. Her swollen lips, half-closed eyes, smooth skin, round, perky boobs—everything about her was taking his control away."Don't," Ronika whined, attempting to sit up and take the cock herself. She was feeling quite impatient, her pussy aching with every second that went by. She could feel her juices flowing be
Ronika"What!" Nana and the luna shouted at the same time, while Quinlan just stood, face blank, eyes looking right into my watery ones. It was the hardest thing I had ever done in my life, and yet it felt right. I clutched the left part of my chest, grunting at the squeezing pain that intensified by the second."You will n-ot ki-ll h-im because of m-e," I stammered, wincing in between the utterances. I went inside the house, ignoring the women's protests as they called me back. It felt like my chest was being ripped in two in a slow manner that guaranteed pain. With the fastest pace I could master, I went up to my room, my vision blurry.'You're doing the right thing,' I whispered to myself as I closed the door. It felt like deja vu as I plopped on the bed face first and just let everything out. My body felt so weak all of a sudden, while my hands began to shake. A sweat broke right below my hairline while I let out an ugly scream.I hoped that with time, Quinlan would forgive me. De