While the brother and sister were arranging things for sacrificing her, Lyle was busy slowly burning the rope in her hand. She was so furious at them after listening to their sinister plans that she wanted to kill them for creating so much chaos across the werewolf realm. Her magic was thrumming in her chest so wildly that she had to make strong efforts to suppress it. Her wolf, Grisha, wanted to come out and kill them, but she had to cajole Grisha to stay in because she wanted to use her magic. She directed a trickle of her energy to her finger with which she slowly started cutting the rope of her hands. And while she did that, she kept the siblings engaged in a conversation.
The challenge wasn’t to keep them occupied in a conversation but the challenge was to make them believe that they were trapping her and that she was vulnerable, fragile and useless. As soon as the rope was cut, she direct
Dominique lunged at Lyle with a fierce roar. Immediately she flung her hands forward and a beam of white lights that looked like whips was thrown at him. However, the lights never hit him. He had charged at her but he ducked and slid on the ground. The beams went to hit the trees behind him, which groaned and ripped off the ground, their barks and branches splintering into tiny pieces. Taking advantage of the situation, Dominique used his magic and set a thick beam of red light towards her, hitting her badly.Lyly was thrown off the ground, into the air and she smashed right at the back of the hut. The impact was so high that the wall collapsed when she hit it and the debris fell all over her and around her, quieting her under them.What now remained was silence wrapped in dust and creaks of trees and wooden frames and clatter of smashed stones and hard c
Silver Moon pack’s borders weren’t well guarded. Lyle had picked up a bag littered on the ground and stashed the severed head of Dominique inside it. Everyone seemed to be in a jubilant mood and even the guards were relaxed. When Lyle slipped past them, she noticed that though all of them were talking with each other, they had glossy eyes, as if they were entranced. They gave her a cursory glance and resumed talking. It was… strange.She walked further into the territory. The whole pack was decorated with ribbons and lights and loud music was blaring from somewhere. As she walked through the streets, she found that there was hardly anyone around. Houses looked desolate and chilly winds blew, howling like they were mourning. Very few people were sitting in the warmth of their houses doing mundane jobs. Even though it was all very weird, she had to find her way to Ryder’s house. Lyle
Elara’s body visibly shook and her facial expressions became slack. Her lips trembled when she said, “Dominique, my son.” Disbelief marred her mind and tears continued to roll down out of shock. Her body posture collapsed. Her voice cracked, “What has she done to you?” With her wrists locked, she bent over him and clung to his head. Her wails ricocheted in the room they were in.Suddenly she experienced chilliness around her and her muscles felt weak. It was as if her magic was weakening. There was a stabbing pain in her stomach. Eyes widened, she looked at Lyle, whose eyes were glowing orange as if a fire was burning in them. With her hands in front of her, and eyes staring in space, darkness shot all around her in tendrils that twined like gnarled roots of trees. The dark tendrils slid on the floor towards Elara like ripples on water and penetrated her magic. Elara sho
It was extremely rare to find your mate in the Lore. For Ryder the world had gone silent except for the presence of his mate. Ever since Varana left, all he could hear was the feeble heartbeat of his mate. All he could see was her pale skin and even paler face. She was bruised at so many places that his stomach churned. Her scent was so strong that his guts were roiled. “Mine!” his wolf growled. Ryder felt that unbreakable bond with her. He would protect her with his life. The man had waited for so long and this was the epitome of his life. The need to rip her dress and see her all over again was making him tense as hell. But that wasn’t the main issue right now. He had sensed her as his mate and whether she sensed him or not, her fate was sealed.“She is just too exhausted,” said Varana after examining her. He touched her forehead and Ryder growled again.
When Lyle woke up, she was dazed. She pushed her hands against rock hard muscles to get up a little. His scent and warmth wrapped her in the comfort of his strong arms. She lifted her head to meet his intense gaze. Lyle swallowed hard as she peered in his hazel eyes that were burning with need. She could see that his fangs had lengthened and a purr emanated from his chest.“Ryder?” she said and tried to get up, but his strong hands prevented her from getting up.“Mine,” he growled.Her lips kicked up when the haziness from her thoughts lifted. He sensed her as his mate. “Yes…” she whispered, her wolf acknowledging the mate.He brought his hands to her flushed cheeks, his eyes flitting to her lips, to her
Lyle moved her hips in tandem with him. “Please,” she whispered when their skin beat against skin, as she demanded more. She closed her eyes and felt him driving inside her like a piston, stretching her and filling her, hitting her to the hilt.“Open your eyes, Lyle. I want to see you come around my cock,” he said, grazing her lips with his fangs.Lyle opened her eyes to meet his hooded eyes and her inside only melted more. She tightened her sheath around him to milk his cock. His fangs lengthened more and she could see the tips slicked with his venom. The site made her feel needy… needy for him. Suddenly she wanted to lick those fangs. She lifted her head and licked them and he roared with pleasure, thrusting harder inside her. His beast wanted to unleash to mark his mate. She grabbed his shoulders as he pumped her ha
“Alpha Ryder,” Juan said with respect in his voice as he bowed to him. He gave a worrying look at Lyle. When they all settled, awkward silence hung in the air.Lyle looked at the woman who was sitting opposite to her and wondered if she even remembered her. But there was one thing she could feel—there was lightness in the air. The heaviness and gloom associated with the spells was gone. When last time she had seen the men and women around her, they all looked dull, morose and indifferent to their surroundings, but now she could feel and see the glint in their eyes.The woman spoke, “Good morning, Alpha.”Ryder gave a tight nod in response, as he clutched Lyle’s hand all the more tightly and put it his lap as if making a statement.
Thelma quickly got Lyle dressed in a simple deer skin ankle-length skirt and a deer-skin bustier that showed her mark amply. She insisted on making her wear black bead necklace, which she said belonged to the ancestors. She had let her hair open and made her wear a tiara that was woven with the wild flowers of the valley.“You look beautiful, pup,” she said while making her wear a beaded bangle. “I can’t believe that our Alpha has found his mate. We were all not very happy with Elara because of her coldness towards our Alpha. She would come and use him and go away.”“Use him?” Lyle asked, confused.Thelma laughed. “Use his wealth. She would take numerous gifts for herself and go away. The last she met our Alpha was ten years back and everyone in the pack kn