Compared to Kyle, Rosette was weaker and less experienced. He was powerful, of course, but that wasn't his primary weapon. He plotted, exploited, and anticipated. He had seen every move she had, in any combination she tried to use them, and his energy for this game was boundless.'I'm not as good at this as you are,' she finally called out to him, standing still for what seemed the first time in hours.'If the renegade wolves,' he said, walking in front of her as the large black wolf, 'were more in number or had paid attention to the training I offered, you could have been hurt. I teach the smaller, weaker wolves to fight together and to fight dirty. Your instincts are good, you are fast, and you have good stamina; however, your moves lack sophistication. You haven't learned to anticipate your opponent's tactics or developed any sense of strategy.'It was a harsh statement, but it was the truth. This reminded her of all the rigorous attending physicians she'd co
Rosette directed Roel across from her in front of the crackling fire, inviting him to speak. To make him feel welcome, she had the kitchen bring up a tray laden with snacks. Roel spotted the tray immediately and pulled the entire thing onto his lap. Rosette sat across from him, amused by his behavior."Kyle," she called to him mentally, "Roel is eating the snacks, all of them!" She laughed inwardly and showed Kyle the image."Do not move," Kyle ordered. "Roel is still more feral than I realized. If he thinks you are trying to take his food, it may inflame his beast."Rosette felt Kyle come to stand beside her as she heard his voice in her head. He stood casually by her chair and didn't move a muscle. She followed his lead and just sat quietly until all the food was gone.Roel let out a little burp and placed the tray back on the table. He seemed to notice them suddenly and remember where he was."Pardon me, my Alphas, I apologize for my behavior. H
"You've lost me," Rosette answered him, confused. "I have a day planner on my PDA. I take notes at meetings. Why do I need someone to do this?""Something is stressing you, and you're sleepwalking because of it. This might help. Also, it's the perfect job for a wolf that needs constant reassurance about who she is serving," Kyle said, grinning."It's the perfect job for a wolf like that," Rosette agreed grudgingly.She hated the idea of giving up the mechanics of her day to someone else. She wanted to do those things herself. From what Roel had said, it made sense to do this. Emily would be busy all day serving her Alphas and the pack. Hopefully, it would break her of her depression.Rosette rose to go find her phone and then turned. "I'll go call her, and shouldn't you be calling Ethan? By the way, why are you working out with Roel now?""Roel was slated to become one of the pack's warriors when he was shipped off. My father used to talk about his
"You will smell like me all day, mate," Kyle whispered into her ear, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine. "You won't speak to a wolf who will wonder who you belong to."Rosette felt him plunge into her, a deep, satisfying fullness that sent her head reeling back. It was like heaven. She opened her eyes and saw Emily watching them from the main room. A flicker of embarrassment crossed her mind, but it was quickly overshadowed by a stronger feeling – a sense of pride. If the pack saw her being claimed by her mate, so much the better. Their love was a source of strength, a bond that made them stronger together. She rolled her head to look at Kyle, and the embarrassment faded away. It didn't matter.Kyle was voracious this morning, demanding her full attention. He ground against her, his hands roaming across every inch of her flesh, his touch a testament to his love and desire. He was incredible, and he was hers.She felt a surge of primal
"Madam Alpha, I've never spent much time in human company before," Emily admitted nervously as they drove into town. Her voice was barely a whisper, and Rosette could see the tremor in her hands. It was clear that Emily was out of her element, and Rosette's heart sank. This was a terrible idea. Emily would unmask them all."Please don't call me Madam Alpha," Rosette said gently, "the humans won't understand that." She knew that Emily was trying her best, but she was so used to the pack's rigid hierarchy and the specific titles they used to address each other. Rosette was afraid that her own caution would be seen as arrogance by the humans, and that would only add fuel to the fire.Margaret, who was driving, spoke from the front seat, "You should call her Mrs. Latro if you need to speak to her. Humans will understand who you are when she introduces you as a personal assistant. They will not expect you to talk much, just take notes on what seems important."Rosett
"You're very quiet, Emily," Kyle complimented her, and she grinned. "I take it Ethan decided to give you the job of delivering me tasks I would rather not do?" he asked her, nuzzling into my hair."Yes, Alpha Luther, it looks that way," Emily replied, her voice a soft murmur. Rosette could see the amusement flickering in her eyes, and she couldn't help but smile. Emily was growing more comfortable with her role, and that was a good thing."Kyle, I love you. I need you, but I need to shower after sleeping on the ground," Rosette said, trying vainly to get up. She was starting to feel stiff and uncomfortable, and the scent of pine needles and damp earth wasn't exactly her favorite perfume."So, if I don't let you shower in the morning, you'll stay in our bed?" Kyle asked playfully, rolling her underneath him. He was enjoying this little game, and Rosette found herself laughing despite her discomfort."Pardon the interruption, my Alphas," Emily said, continuing to sit and watch them, "bu
"I got in front of you and charged you in my wolf form," Kyle said, his gaze still fixed on her. "You shifted and started to fight with me. It was very heated. You can be very aggressive, and I was making you angry. Eventually, I forced the wolf to submit completely in front of the pack that was present."Rosette searched her mind, delving into the depths of her consciousness, and found her animal half. She felt different, strange. Her wolf conveyed an immense love and respect for Kyle, but there was also this feeling, like she'd been caught red-handed."She knew what she was doing all along," Rosette mused, a hint of self-reproach in her voice. "I thought we understood each other, that we were on the same page. I had no idea she craved being outside that much.""It's been my fault, love," Kyle sighed, a hint of remorse in his tone. "What she wants is what's best for her. I've had you focused on the pack, not on yourself. The drama with the witches isn't helping either. It's been taki
Rosette relaxed, allowing her wolf to take the reins. For the first time in weeks, she felt a sense of complete comfort, a feeling of belonging that transcended the boundaries of her human anxieties. She was no longer tethered to the concerns of the den, free to roam the wild expanse of her wolfish nature.Initially, Rosette paced herself to Kyle's strides, enjoying the exhilarating rush of the run. But the pace was too slow, too restrained for her wolf's unbridled spirit. She surged forward, bolting ahead of Kyle by a body's length, a joyful burst of primal energy. Kyle, though amused by her enthusiasm, voiced his displeasure."Unless you've somehow deduced where we're going, you should follow me," he called, subtly veering right, his voice a playful challenge.Rosette followed him, in a fashion. What she really did was run circles around him, exploring the forest with the unfettered curiosity of a wolf. She wanted to touch every part of her land, to feel the pulse of the forest bene