Ryan's perspective on the previous evening's "events." Thanks for reading!
Ryan's POV “Reegan!” I shouted, watching him wake with a start. “What the fuck, Ry?” He said groggily. I watched as he took in the empty bed, his brain not yet catching up with what his eyes were seeing. “She’s gone!” I yelled at him, panic clear in my voice. That woke him up completely. “What do you mean she’s gone?” He barked, jumping out of bed. “Let’s go check her room. She probably wanted a shower and all her stuff was in there.” “Ok. But what if she’s not? What if she regrets last night? Maybe we pushed her too far too fast.” I said, sounding defeated. “What if she left us?” Reegan growled as his wolf flashed in his eyes at that thought. His eyes glazed over and I knew he was doing what I should have done already if I hadn’t been so worked up, mind-linking the border patrol to see if she had left our territory. “No one has seen her cross the border.” He informed me, setting my mind somewhat at ease. “If she’s not in her room, we’ll scour the place until we find her.”
Reegan’s POV Ryan sighed as we watched our girl walk away from us. I understood exactly how he felt because I felt the same way. After last night, the draw to be close to her was stronger than ever. Yet, the sense of pride we felt at her drive and commitment to help our pack members was powerful too. I ran my hand through my chocolate waves, trying to calm my warring emotions. Part of me wanted to follow her back in there, toss her over my shoulder caveman style and drag her back to my bed. But that was my wolf talking. The rational, human side of me was quickly coming to realize my baby girl had a strong-willed, independent streak that my brother and I would do well to respect if we had any hope of her accepting us. “Come on, brother.” I said, letting out my own sigh. “I want to drag her out of there as much as you do but we both know where that would get us.” “Yeah, back to sleeping alone most likely.” He pouted. “We’ve already seen her pissed off enough to never want to see
Reegan’s POV “What does that mean?” Ryan blurted out. Alma silenced him with a glare. “It means that her perception of certain events elicits much stronger emotions in her than they would any other she-wolf. It also means she can sense emotions in others to the extent that she almost experiences the other person’s feelings as her own.” She explained. “I suspect her perceived control has developed over time as a defense mechanism, perhaps even subconsciously. It will be important for you to remember that her outward responses do not always reflect her inner experience. Anger that quickly turns to calm does not mean the anger has subsided internally. It simply means she has learned to temper her behavior until she can process her feelings at a later time. It is an impressive ability for an empath. All too often, their emotions consume them, leading them to substance abuse or worse in an attempt to escape.” “Okay- “ Ryan started again. “Shush! I’m not done, child.” Ryan bristled a
Reegan’s POV “Are you okay brother?” Ryan asked, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. I hadn’t realized I had bent over with my hands on my knees until I saw him leaning over me. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just needed a minute to catch my breath. That was a lot to take in.” I answered, standing up and schooling my features. I couldn’t let my baby brother see me falling apart. “It’s time to meet Kat for lunch,” he reminded me. “Are you still up for it?” “Of course! I’m not missing an opportunity to spend time with my baby girl. Let’s go!” I replied, forcing excitement into my voice. I was excited to see her. I just hoped she wouldn’t sense my anxiety. I wasn’t used to hiding my feelings. If something was on my mind, everyone knew it. But Alma was right. Telling her now with so little information would only cause her to worry. I wouldn’t let her worry. “How is it you seem so unaffected by all this?” I asked Ryan quietly as we walked. “Ha!” He laughed humorlessly. “My mind is a wr
Kat’s POV I really was tired. And starving. My wolf and I hadn’t run and played that hard and for that long since . . .well, a long time. Training wasn’t the same as running for hours in wolf form. I couldn’t wait to get back to the pack house for dinner. And I had no doubt I would sleep like the dead tonight. Cara was already purring contentedly in her sleep, though I could still sense the bliss radiating from her. She was Team Rikkon and Teague all the way so spending time with them today was a dream come true for her. I couldn’t really blame her. As mates go, any she-wolf would be lucky to have them. If they wanted a mate, that is. When I stepped out from behind the tree to see two huge chocolate colored wolves with beautiful seafoam green eyes staring back at me, it took my breath away! They were massive, with a thick coat of glossy brown fur. But the bulky musculature beneath still showed through. Looking at them, one had the sense nothing could harm you in their presence. I
*Warning: This chapter contains mature content of a sexual nature Kat’s POV I was standing in front of the vanity towel-drying my hair when I heard a knock on the door. Somehow I knew who it would be. I quickly ran my fingers through my hair, tousling it into something resembling tame curls before swinging the door open. The combination of both of their scents engulfed me and I was struck again by how delicious it was. No matter how much time I spent with them, I was never quite prepared for the jolt of electricity that shot through me or the desire that coursed through my veins every time I looked at their handsome faces, perfectly sculpted bodies or the smoldering look that burned in their eyes when they looked at me. That look was pure desire and it sent heat straight to my core. Low growls rumbled through both of them as they ran their eyes over my body, cleavage on full display in the low cut bodice of my nightie and the silk hem of the shorts skimming my toned ass cheeks. I
*Warning: This chapter contains mature content of a sexual nature Kat’s POV Despite the way their kisses and caresses muddled my mind, I somehow knew who was touching me where. Reegan nibbled and licked at my ear, his hot breath tickling and teasing me until my toes curled. His lips made their way down my jaw and neck, leaving behind a burning sensation on my skin everywhere his mouth had been. All the while his hand kneaded my right tit, his expert fingers brushing over my nipple from time to time, driving me insane. I wanted to scream at him to stop teasing me, to beg for more, but I knew that would be playing right into their hands. To make matters worse, Ryan had drawn my left nipple into his mouth, swirling and flicking his tongue across it while trailing his fingers over my abdomen in a feather light touch. Wanton moans filled the room and I belatedly realized they were coming from me. A familiar pressure was building between my legs and I squeezed my thighs together in an ef
Hello Readers! Thank you for joininng me on this journey! I hope you are continuing to enjoy An Unwanted Fate! Our trio seems to be getting on well for the moment but I promise there are many more twists and turns in store as well as plenty more steamy encounters! If you are enjoying the book so far, please do leave me a review or a comment. I would love your feedback and hear your thoughts on the story! I am 20 chapters in to book 2 and will begin posting as soon after book one is complete. It will include Beta Zayne's story. Much love! Cara