Um...this could go one of two ways...Lets see how Nova decides to handle it.
The feeling of sinking into Nova’s hot, wet, tight pussy nearly short circuits my brain. Feeling her stretch to accommodate me and her muscles squeezing me has my heart pumping and my balls pulled up tight against me. If I wasn’t so focused on making sure that I wasn’t hurting her, I would have blown my load before I was fully seated inside of her. I rub her clit with my thumb, trying to relax her so that she can take all of me. “Relax, little rabbit. Let me in.” Goddess above, looking at her blown pupils and slack jaw, results of her blissed-out state, is the most erotic thing that I’ve ever seen. Suddenly, her body convulses beneath me, hips bucking, back bowing, and head being thrown back as an unexpected orgasm rocks her. She tightens around me and then relaxes so much that I bottom out inside of her. I’m sweating and breathing heard at the feeling of pleasure and this overwhelming feeling of rightness at being joined with my mate for the first time. When I can finally ge
I’m stunned for a second realizing that Fang is right. Somewhere between our orgasm and me marking Nova as mine her rogue mark disappeared. Does that mean she’s a part of our pack? Fang responds, his voice sounding as surprised as mine is, I don’t know. But you need to go after our mate. You need to get her to come back to us. That gets me moving. I was so stunned by the fact that Nova’s mark was gone that I forgot that I needed to get to my mate. I get out of bed and hurriedly put on a pair of sweats and a shirt. I step into my sneakers, tying them quickly. I don’t need to transform to find Nova. My mark on her skin will always tell me where she is. And I have a feeling that I know where she’s gone. Through the mind link, I contact Jude, Bryson, Jakobi, and Erick as I grab my keys and head out of the alpha suite and down the packhouse stairs. I need your help. It’s Nova. Erick’s voice comes out as a growl in my head. What the fuck did you do now? Yeah, Erick and I a
“Daddy? Why are we here?” I know I’m whining and Daddy hates whining, but I can’t help it. It’s cold and dark and scary and I want to go home. “Shut the fuck up!” he orders. Though his voice is gruff and the words that he says are mean, he isn’t really paying attention to me right now. He’s too busy peering into the gloom that’s all around us. Daddy looks down at his watch and then looks back into the trees that surround us. His movements are fast and jerky, like he’s on that special medicine again. Well, more like he needs to have another shot with the special medicine. He always gets meaner whenever he needs the special medicine. “Are we really going to see Mommy out here?” I ask. That’s what Daddy had told me when he made me get out of bed. He was bringing me out into a deep dark part of the words beyond our pack borders where the teachers always tell us that we’re never allowed to go so that we could get Mommy and bring her home. He
Climbing the steps to my rundown, shit hole of a house, I feel a bone deep weariness that never seems to go away these days. The evenings at the club, the skintight clothes, the filthy hands grabbing at my body, it all takes a toll. One that I don’t know that I’ll ever be able to wash away. Tonight was no better. My feet ache from the heels that I’m forced to wear and I feel like I have a permanent wedgie from the way that the bunny outfit that is my uniform at work showcases my ass cheeks. I just wish there was a better, faster way to make the money the I need to get out of here. Unfortunately, those grabbing hands also fork over a fistful of cash for the liberties that they take. And if I want to escape the situation that I’m in, this is the fastest way to do it. Speaking of my ‘situation,’ I take another quick peek at the street in front of my house to make sure that he isn’t there. That his truck isn’t coming down the street or
The bath is tepid and too small, but it still feels glorious. A bargain basement bath bomb, a travel-sized bottle of Moscato left over from a very confused man’s bachelor party, and a sugar cookie candle that one of the other servers gave me for Christmas and I’m in heaven. No thick, itchy stage makeup to cover my rogue mark. No aching feet. No hands on parts of my body where they aren’t wanted. No father that never wanted me lurking around. Just me and marginal luxury. Thinking about the night, I realize how good it was. I made $800 in tips. That’ll cover what’s left of my bus pass for the month, food, and a little extra cash just in case, leaving me with $500. Calculating in my head, I add that to the total that I have hidden away in my room. I’m within $5,000 dollars of my goal. Maybe by the end of the month. Definitely by next month and then I’m out of here. Away in the cabin in the woods that Cody and I said that we woul
I stay in my wolf form throughout the night. It’s the best way for me to heal. My wolf’s metabolism is sped up which will help to heal the bruises to the point that I can at least cover them up with makeup tomorrow. The bones will all shift back into place when I shift back, probably leaving a bit of soreness and ache behind, but nothing that I can’t deal with, even on heels. I’m used to pain. It’s like a second skin that I wear, whether physical or mental, I always feel it. I can fake like it’s not there and no one will know. And at least in wolf form, if Roy comes back I can defend myself better. Healing from major wounds like this always causes me to dream. I don’t know if it’s because of the fact that I’m in my wolf form and closer to the Goddess or if it’s because of all the crazy amount of chemistry that’s going on in my body to heal myself. Whatever it is, I find myself floating into a dream. I find myself walking in a fami
“Come on, man. It’s your 25th birthday. We can’t be late!” my beta, Jude, calls from my bedroom. “All the guys are ready to go.” I’m standing in my bathroom, having just finished putting on my hair. I grab the body spray that my mom got for me. It’s a pheromone enhancer, one that will increase my scent for my mate to find me. It works pretty damn well on the general unmated female population, but it will make my scent nearly irresistible to my mate. Wolves are able to start finding their mates after their first shift at age 16, so the fact that I’m 25 and haven’t found mine is fairly unheard of. Especially since I’m an alpha. Honestly, I’m not all that pressed about it. My parents hadn’t found each other until Pops was 31 and Mom was my age. Pops stayed alpha until well into his 50s, giving the pack over three decades of stability. He’d made alliances and friends in a ton of different packs and grown our own pack to nearly one thousand wol
Fuck she’s hot as hell and I can’t keep my eyes off of her now that I’ve seen her. I keep trying to catch her scent, but there’s too many other smells for me to scent hers out. And it isn’t uncommon for a working girl to cover her scent. That’s the complicated thing for an unmated she-wolf. Her scent will drive males crazy, whether they are her mates or not. And if she goes into heat? She’s not safe without those pills. What’s bothering me is the fact that she’s not responding to my alpha scent, especially with the fact that it’s amplified. All of the other she-wolves are basically drooling all over me. They’re doing their jobs and riling up my friends, but they keep watching me. Leaning towards me. Yeah, some of that is because I’m the alpha. Some of it is that, as a werewolf and an alpha, I’m fucking sexy as all fuck. I’m not bragging, it’s just fact. All alpha males and females are. But I think the fact that they keep movi
I’m stunned for a second realizing that Fang is right. Somewhere between our orgasm and me marking Nova as mine her rogue mark disappeared. Does that mean she’s a part of our pack? Fang responds, his voice sounding as surprised as mine is, I don’t know. But you need to go after our mate. You need to get her to come back to us. That gets me moving. I was so stunned by the fact that Nova’s mark was gone that I forgot that I needed to get to my mate. I get out of bed and hurriedly put on a pair of sweats and a shirt. I step into my sneakers, tying them quickly. I don’t need to transform to find Nova. My mark on her skin will always tell me where she is. And I have a feeling that I know where she’s gone. Through the mind link, I contact Jude, Bryson, Jakobi, and Erick as I grab my keys and head out of the alpha suite and down the packhouse stairs. I need your help. It’s Nova. Erick’s voice comes out as a growl in my head. What the fuck did you do now? Yeah, Erick and I a
The feeling of sinking into Nova’s hot, wet, tight pussy nearly short circuits my brain. Feeling her stretch to accommodate me and her muscles squeezing me has my heart pumping and my balls pulled up tight against me. If I wasn’t so focused on making sure that I wasn’t hurting her, I would have blown my load before I was fully seated inside of her. I rub her clit with my thumb, trying to relax her so that she can take all of me. “Relax, little rabbit. Let me in.” Goddess above, looking at her blown pupils and slack jaw, results of her blissed-out state, is the most erotic thing that I’ve ever seen. Suddenly, her body convulses beneath me, hips bucking, back bowing, and head being thrown back as an unexpected orgasm rocks her. She tightens around me and then relaxes so much that I bottom out inside of her. I’m sweating and breathing heard at the feeling of pleasure and this overwhelming feeling of rightness at being joined with my mate for the first time. When I can finally ge
As soon as I tell Ivan that I need him inside of me, he pulls his boxers off. Fuck, he is mouthwatering. Chiseled abs, an Adonis “v,” and his fucking hard…calves. Who the hell am I kidding? His dick is fucking EVERYTHING. Higher end of average in length but fucking THICK. Damn. This is the first time that I’ve really responded to a guy on this physical of a level. But instead of dissecting that, I’m just going with it. Because right now, for once in my life, I want to go with what my heart wants. Not what is safe. I want Ivan. Bite wants Ivan. Why stop myself? He’ll help me find Cody, so it’s not like I’ll be breaking my promise to him. I can have my mate and my best friend. And I’m going to let myself enjoy it. “Let me touch you.” I’m not ashamed to say that I begged. I want to feel him. I want to touch him and give him pleasure just like he’s doing to me. Ivan doesn’t say anything, but he doesn’t really have to. He puts my legs around his waist, his cock li
Hearing her talk about another male has both Fang and I in a frenzy. And thinking that she would leave us for him, that she’d give this up, this feeling, this pleasure, this love, this fucking need for each other has me needing to claim her. To exert some of the feelings that the matebond has conjured on her. That’s how we’ve gotten here, her hands tied above her by her shirt, her legs over my shoulders, and my mouth on her pussy. Fucking hell, she tastes divine. Strawberries and musk, and a taste all her own. I press my mouth hard against her, happy to drown in her arousal if that’s what happens. “IVAN!” she screams as I continue to lick her and thrust my fingers into her through her orgasm, refusing to stop even as she rolls into another one. I would give anything to stay here for hours. Days. The rest of my fucking life. She’s mine. Mine. And I’ll never let her go. I growl against her thigh, sucking at the sensitive skin as she breathes heavily above me. It makes her
“You’re mine and I’m not letting you go.” That’s what Ivan…Fang had said when I told him that I wasn’t good for him. He and Ivan had just laid their feelings out for me. They want me. And they’ll do anything to keep me. And then Fang took me in that devastating kiss. Fuck, this man knows how to use his mouth, Bite says in the back of my head. She’s not wrong. I can already feel my panties getting wet from just the kiss. It’s methodical, calculating, and utterly devastating. I had stiffened the first time that he touched me as a reflex left over from my times with the rogues. But with the help of Bite, the matebond, and my own growing feelings for Ivan, that went away fast. Bite had come forward and was sharing my awareness as Fang basically worshipped my mouth. She wants to badly to introduce herself to her mate, but I think that she knows that if that is going to happen, I have to be comfortable being here. She has to find a way to get me to stay here. And Ivan is the
Move over, Fido. I wanna taste her too, I say in our mind to Fang. But Fang doesn’t respond. Well, ok. That’s not completely true. He doesn’t respond verbally. He moves our leg so that one of them wedges between hers. With her pressed against the door, there is no wiggle room. He’s pressing between her legs, directly against her pussy. Opening her legs releases the scent of her arousal into the air and the scent of her musk makes my cock pulsate, not just twitch. I want to be the one making her feel like this. FANG! I bark at him. Give me back my body. Fang literally growls, curling into her body and using our grip on her ass to rock her on our leg. I can feel the heat of her core against my thigh and her panties have started to get wetter. It rubs her arousal against our skin and knowing that she’s this aroused already has me clawing at the barrier that Fang has erected to get to touch her myself. Fang isn’t having to rock her hips anymore, she ‘s moving herself again
The growl that rips through me is filled with not just my fury, but with Fang’s as well. It shakes the mirror and the items on the sink countertop. She can’t leave. I won’t let her. She’s mine. My mate. My everything. I’ve already started to fall in love with her.That’s a lie. I am in love with her. I started falling the second that I saw her and I’ve been falling every single day since. If she leaves and I hit bottom…I’ll never recover.Pushing down my anger and practically shoving Fang away from the forefront of my mind, I try to be calm enough to talk to her. “I can help you find him – “But she’s already shaking her head. “No. The second that he knew that you were after him, he’d be in the wind. You’d never find him. It’s me or nothing. And I’m not leaving him. He’s too important.” Her jaw is set in determination. Her eyes are steely. Changing her mind is going to be difficult. Is this why she was saving all that money? To go find him and what? Leave the p
I wake once again in the alpha suite. I had been exhausted from Bite arriving and had passed out after she claimed him when he walked in the door.This time, there’s one big different though. I’m wrapped up in something warm that smells fucking divine. The heat that envelopes me and the scent, like cinnamon and apples, lulls me into semi-doze. That is until I realize what the warmth around me is. It’s a body. The second that hits my brain, my eyes pop open and I try to sit up. But the strong arms that are wrapped around me keep me pinned to his side. I look over and see that I’m in Ivan’s arms. His eyes are closed, but he shifts closer to me while simultaneously tucking me even further into his side. His lips brush the skin of my neck and arousal like I’ve never known lights up my system. His voice is whispered and gruff with sleep. “It’s too early, little rabbit. Go back to sleep.” His legs thread through mine and I can feel his cock, thick, long, and very hard, again
I wake up all at once, a gasp leaving my mouth as I try to get my bearings. It takes entirely too long for me to realize that I’m in Alpha Ivan’s bedroom, laying on his bed. Alone. I strain my wolf hearing and scent, attempting to see if anyone else is in the suite with me, but I seem to be alone. I’m not sure what woke me up with such a start, but something feels different. Not exactly wrong different, but definitely…different. Like something’s happening…inside of me. It’s almost like when I shifted for the first time and I immediately turn my mind away from those thoughts. They’re too painful. Too horrific. I had been in the rogue camp still. In the “red tent,” called that for the amount of blood that had been lost to virginities and punishments. I had been on top of a male, one that had just been brought to the camp and was being trained as a sex slave. When the shift came, it was nothing that I could have stopped. Especially not the first shift. And the rearranging