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When Natasha sat on my wolf’s back, my wolf wanted to howl with pleasure. His ultimate fantasy was to run with his mate in her wolf form in the wilderness of our pack. Freely and wildly. He wanted to chase her and play with her wolf, nuzzle her and smell her, but Natasha didn’t have a wolf. It hurt him a little, but then he reminded himself that the moon goddess must have thought something about her for not giving her wolf. Or maybe it was repressed. Well, it didn’t matter. As long as my wolf was happy to have his mate around him, I was happy. Content. I could sense that she was instantly in love with my wolf form. The way she ran her fingers through my fur made me stand like a peacock. If I was in my human form, I would have bared completely and let her explore me. Hmm… That was a food for thought. She explored me leisurely and I chuffed, loving her touch. I gave her a side-long gaze, admiring her naked ass that touched my back. The smell of her sex was mouthwatering and I wanted
In no time, Natasha came all over my mouth and I licked off her juices with my greedy tongue. She was still panting when I moved her ass to my rock-hard erection and guided her down the length. She gasped and then rolled her hips to adjust. Fuck. The effect it had on me was mind blowing. I already saw stars in my vision. I clenched my jaw hard when she began rocking over me. She crossed her arms behind her and her nipples jutted out to the sky as she rode me. The sight of her against the darkness of the night was more than enough to send me at the edge. I got up and held her by her waist. Once again, she offered her neck to me to mark it, but I managed to nibble the skin over there with my teeth. “Natashaaa!” I roared her name when I bucked my hips and came inside her. My release didn’t stop for a long time until I filled her completely. When I was done, I was panting. I tugged her to my body and then wrapped my arms around my treasure, kissing her with gratefulness. “Don’t leave m
Natasha POVWe were thrown a surprise class test in mid-week and thanks to Artemis that I could make it. Nicole had gone AWOL after promising me that she would join the school only because of me. I should have known. She must have convinced Gabe to not attend the school. One of these days I was going to drag her with me to school. After our last sexcapade in which Apollo lifted me and carried me to our bedroom, I was finding it difficult to meet eyes with Artemis. I mean he was always sitting around me, mostly in the front, and I was sure I was smelling of his brother. Heck, I was sure the entire class smelled him off me by now. The girls started keeping their distance from me. Rita was nowhere to be seen while Duncan and Gilbert sat away from Artemis. I hated to admit that I was the cause of a rift between good friends. For the next two days Apollo was so busy at his business about the hotel project that he would come home very late. Heat crept up in my cheeks when I repeated the w
As soon as Apollo walked out of the class, I started gathering my wits. What did he just do? Presented me risqué lingerie in front of the whole class. Heat singed my cheeks, neck and shoulders. How could he do a thing like this in front of everyone? As if the rumor mill wasn’t enough, this scandalous piece would be added and then circulated throughout the school. And where the hell was Mr. Scott? I bit my lip, as I lowered my head and then started packing the lingerie all over again. You just can't trust the wolf, can you? I tied the lacy ribbons around it tightly and placed it over my bag. I didn’t want to look up because the entire class had started murmuring about it already. But my gaze went to Artemis who was talking with Duncan and the group of boys and. Surprisingly, he appeared… cool. Totally unaffected. As if this was a regular thing. Was it? The thought sent shudders down my body. I sucked in a sharp breath and then snapped my head away only to see a group of girls who were
Apollo POV I was so busy over the past few days that I hadn’t been able to take out time for Natasha. I had to make up for all the missed time. I can't say that I didn't love the look on her face. She was crimson, scandalized when I presented her with the lingerie. I had got it specially ordered for her from one of the most iconic fashion houses of the human realm. It cost me around six thousand dollars but was fucking the most deserving piece for Natasha, for the way I fantasized about her. The way her soft lips and body yielded to mine, kept replaying in my head for a thousandth time. It was worth bribing Mr. Scott. I chuckled as I browsed through her photos that I had clicked on my cellphone ever since she had met me. I particularly liked the one in which she was coming for me, around my cock. I had captured her facial expressions and made it my wallpaper. Gods, those sexy eyes. My cock hardened. Yeah, I loved capturing her every way I could. I was sitting in a secluded corne
Apollo POV I was thankful to God that Natasha didn’t come for lunch but then my stomach knotted for a different reason. She must be hungry and hadn’t eaten since morning. Rage mingled with anxiety, I went to search for her. I saw Artemis heading to the cafeteria along with Duncan and Gilbert. “Where is she?” I asked him. He shrugged. “She didn’t want to come. Said she had work.” What work? The knots in my stomach twisted and twisted till my muscles bulged with tension. A muscle feathered in my jaw. All I could think of was her previous boyfriend. Was the blond really after her? Did they know each other? I think I didn’t give her enough warning that she was off the limits. Was she seeing him behind my back? I had to go to the Blue Mountain pack on the weekend and to make up for the time in advance, I had bought that lingerie for her and presented it to her in the class. The thing was that I bought the six-thousand-dollar lingerie not to see her wearing it, but to rip it off of
Natasha POV It had been a day since I hadn't seen Apollo. I skipped school on Friday because I was a dickhead. I knew that if Apollo came in front of me, my steel resolve to never see him would crumble. I was sure that he was having fun with Rita. I almost imagined them together in Rita’s bedroom, making out and laughing at me. My lips quivered as I stopped myself from crying in front of Nicole. I had sobbed and sobbed and my eyes were so puffy that another drop of tear would hurt it. Why couldn’t I stay away from the big bad wolf? I should have. I started building walls around my heart in order to face Apollo and Rita. Why did his betrayal hurt me like nothing else had hurt me in this life? A shaky breath left my lips. “Do you have any animosity against it?” I furrowed my eyebrows and looked up. Nicole was watching me with concern from across the kitchen. She was leaning on the edge of the counter where she was making soup on the hot plate. “Huh?” “Your pancake.” She gesture
Apollo POV The day Nicole said that she didn’t want to see me, it burned in me as if someone had poured acid in my body. My whole life seemed to come to a standstill. I had thought of spending a beautiful evening with her to make up for the loss of time and here I was about to go insane. Was she trying to reject me? The pain that surged in my body at the word ‘reject’ was wreathing my soul to a painful level which was beyond tolerance. Rage ate from inside. Did she want to go to her boyfriend? For the rest of the day instead of going back to my office, I hunted for the blond in our pack. And he wasn’t there. My secretary had sent our men to every hotel, locality and even checked the database for a man who looked like the description I sent him, but no one like that existed. That confirmed my belief that he must have come from a different pack to follow his love interest. I saw red. I remembered the way he looked at her, the way he danced at her or the way he wanted to kiss her. Th
It had been a month since Apollo had become the Alpha of the pack. He was extremely busy with the pack activities. Taking over was a massive task. With Artemis as his Beta, they had so many things to look into that a day seemed to stretch for twenty-eight hours. And in that time, I saw Apollo only during nights when he would come back home, exhausted and grumpy. He would not let me and Lucas go out of sight until he slept. I could understand the pressure he was having. The positions of The Head Tracker, Head Enforcer of arms were still vacant and he had to fill them soon. Kirill had informed me that Ivan died that night when the attack took place. It was said that he was in his room while the whole carnage took place on the outside, watching his mate, Dahlia. When they forced open his room, he shot himself in the head, his last words being, “I love you, Dahlia.” I mourned my father’s death even though he had been a monster to me. As the days passed, I realized that he was missing m
When we reached the Black Moon pack, it was past midnight. Luna Mira had come to the airport. I could sense that she wasn’t alone. The whole pack was with her. I could hear wolves howling in the background. The news that Alpha Jacob had died came faster than us. I clutched Lucas in my arms as Apollo curled his arm around my shoulders and took us out. I came to stand in front of Luna Mira and even though I had coined the words of apology a hundred times in the airplane, I simply couldn’t utter a word in front of her. My throat was choked with emotions, as guilt weighed me down. Because of me, she had lost a lot. She was on the verge of losing her son, but Alpha Jacob went and got him back. And now Alpha Jacob went to recover me. His sacrifice was greatest. He was an alpha wolf who protected his family till he breathed his last. I guess the day I came into the Vries family, the day I was wedded to Apollo, he had accepted me as a part of the Black Moon pack in his own way. Luna Mira s
“Olga?” My whole body jolted in shock and I sat upright. “What the hell? Are you sure? How can that be? God, I had so many questions!” “Shocking,” he replied and to my frustration, Apollo just smiled. He crossed his arms beneath his head and settled on the pillow cozily. “You always have questions.” Shooting him a glare he was used to, I said, “How did Kirill take it?” “Obviously, he took it badly. But I was ready. Nash gave me video evidence of how Olga came to him to give Ivan’s names to the authorities. At that time, he was already with my father and going against Ivan. Olga became furious but she never asked Nash to not go against Ivan. In fact, she gave him some of his secrets and what would be the best way to take him down.” If the revelation that Olga betrayed my father had shocked me, all this information punched the air out of me. “Olga was always my nanny. She loved my parents and she was very protective about me. I never saw her leaving me, except when she went for he
I saw two wolves—a giant black one and a massive gray one, heading in our direction. They were both heading in our direction with ferocious snarls. Snow had started drifting around us and I knew that we had to find a cover before the cold affected my son. Kirill yanked me in the shadows of the naked pines as those wolves slowly came towards us, snarling menacingly. They stopped about thirty feet away and I picked up the familiar scent. “Apollo? Artemis?” “That’s them! Come on.” Stunned, I couldn’t even breathe as Kirill tried to drag me to them. As soon as Apollo saw us, he dashed through the snow to us, yapping and nipping and swishing his tail. I sank on my knees, not able to bear the shock of seeing my mate after such a long time. Apollo licked me and then his son who giggled. My eyes flooded with tears and my mouth was like a cotton ball on a cactus. I had been riddled with so many dreams of this meeting that it looked surreal to me. I threaded my fingers in his fur and brou
Natasha POV A rough calloused hand over my mouth woke me up in the middle of the night. Panicked, a scream surged through me which was smothered into the palm. A face leaned over me with wide eyes. He placed his finger over his lips. “Shhh!” Throat dry as a desert, I blinked my gummy eyes to see who was it through the darkness. Kirill was hovering over me. “If you promise to stay quiet, I will pull my hand away.” I nodded as I stared into his hazel eyes. “Kirill?” I gulped my panic down with some saliva to wet my dry throat. “What is going on? What are you doing here?” “We are under attack from rival rogues.” There was commotion on the outside. Red and blue lights flashed through the gaps of the curtains. My heart leapt out as I jerked to a sitting position. I whipped my head to Lucas who was still sleeping soundly in his cradle. Kirill raked his fingers through his hair looking perturbed. “We thought it was a plain police attack, but these are hardcore rogues. They are t
Apollo POVTwo months. It had been two months since Natasha had left with Lucas. I had become like a shell. I had stopped eating and looked so gaunt that my mother winced when she glanced at me. I knew that she would cry in silence seeing my condition. No mate should be treated like this. We had had numerous arguments over how much she had warned me against Natasha and that I should have rejected her. Every fucking time I would stomp out of the house and find myself in the bar where I had met Natasha for the first time. I would drink until I could no longer think and then had to be brought home. Each time it would be Artemis who would bring me home. He would mumble curses under his breath and I would chuckle and tell him never to leave his mate. I had stopped going to the office, stopped meeting people and had withdrawn into a cocoon. My father had not moved an inch when Natasha called for help because he had to protect his people. And Natasha? My little mate? She sacrificed herself
October November December was the most cruel in Russia. Ever since father had brought us back to Vyaska, our hometown in the north of Russia, he had been extra vigilant. All his energy was usually spent in taking measures that I was highly protected. He had started giving orders from home and barely stepped out even for grand political functions that he was invited to in the human world. My cell phone was snatched and smashed. The two months without Apollo seemed like eternity. I wondered if he was finding me. I didn’t feel like eating, having lost all my appetite. The only thing that kept me going was Lucas. I ate because I had to feed Lucas. I breathed because I didn’t want to leave Lucas in the hands of Olga. I stayed alert because I wanted to escape. I needed only one chance and I would leave, even if that meant running across the wilderness of snow-clad Russia. Ember wanted an out and she was aching to come out after my first shift. She was getting antsy inside me. Once I h
“Natasha!” I heard my father’s astonishment in his voice. “You have shifted!” When I looked down at myself, all I saw was brown fur that covered my hands. My gums were aching for they had protruded painfully long. And I heard a dangerous snarl, which belonged to me. For the first time I had shifted into my wolf and I couldn’t believe that she chose to come out now. ‘I am Ember,’ she growled. I was so much in awe of her that I let her take full control. The transformation was liberating and it felt so good. So, this was how every werewolf felt when their wolf came out. Now that I had my wolf, I understood the hollow, the void I suffered for so long. My wolf completed me. And right now, she was snarling because people had attacked our mate. ‘I will kill all of them,’ Ember hissed. I padded with my chin dipped and a low snarl. The four men in the room stopped beating Apollo. He was almost unconscious. “Natasha, you have to stop!” Ivan’s voice fell on my ears. “This is not what you w
I took a shaky breath in when my father repeated, “I had lost all hope to see my heir ever again, but now my hopes are renewed.” “Father…” I said, my voice breathy. “I am married… and I belong to Apollo and his pack.” I gazed in his eyes to see some kind of reaction, but all I saw was coldness on his face. I pursed my lips and looked away. I had to make him understand that I could never come back to him. He sipped his vodka as tense silence settled between us. When he didn’t speak, I continued, “I can't come back with you to Russia. This is the place I belong to.” From the corner of my eyes, I saw a dark figure moving behind the glass very quickly, as if hiding for being caught. I drifted my gaze back to my father avoiding it. My father swirled vodka in his tumbler as he became silent as if contemplating his next move. At this point of time, I realized that I had to be very careful. There was a darkness that spilled out of him and darkened his expression. He leaned back on the sofa