Chapter 20-Amara

It's now a little after ten at night. Roman and I are outside, getting ready to go for a run. He's leading me to the forest. We're both wearing robes since we spent the entire day naked anyways. We ended up having sex three more times; what can I say? It's never enough.

Tomorrow is a full moon, so the entire forest is bathed in moonlight and looks so beautiful. I shrug my robe off as he shifts. His wolf is magnificent; he's enormous, standing as tall as a grizzly bear with fur almost as black as Tamisra's. He has large brown eyes and huge paws that could easily crush my head. I walk up to him, run my fingers through his fur, and kiss his big head. He rubs against me and licks my stomach while I giggle; yeah, definitely just a big puppy.

I'm a little nervous as I call Tamisra forward. Alpha Gunther was pissed my wolf was black; typically, only Alpha wolves were black. In fact, I don't think there's ever been a recorded black wolf who wasn't an Alpha. She was so black she had hints of