Dylan POV. I lay, tangled up in bed between the sheets and Lewis. We were both panting so hard and my pussy was both contracting and pulsating after being used so much. I felt like Lewis had completely claimed me as his, and I never wanted to leave the room I was in with him. Two days we had been
It was quite late into the evening. The food I had mentioned minuets ago had actually been bought up to us about an hour ago, so it was most likely cold and inedible, but still, I suppose we did need to stop eventually. “Oh shit… right there Lew.” I cried out as his tongue found my swollen, sensit
“I’ll explain on the way.” I gestured to Gilliard to lead the way and the three of us bounded through the pack house to the alpha office. “Jacks the leader of the Australian rebellion.” I I elucidated as we made it to the office. “You never mentioned him.” Lewis frowned and I stepped up to him and
Dylan POV."Are You actually jealous? Of a guy who I have spoken to twice?" I chuckled wrapping my arms around his torso and looking up at him through my eyelashes. "He was flirting with you! And what was with those stupid sunglasses? I get it, he lives in Australia, but still, what a show off." Le
My sight swapped from the alpha to the ex lord beta and I nodded, knowing exactly why Gilliard said we couldn't travel together. "It would be flaunting our relationship in front of people who solely believe me and the king are to be fated." I stated, meeting Gilliards look of shock but equally impr
"Me?!" Did he think I was going to let him go by himself? Not a chance. Whether he liked it or not, he was also in danger of being caught. "You are a huge target as well you know! You were the royal beta, the kings right hand man, and as far as some lycans are concerned, you betrayed your kind too.
Carlos POV. I sat at the extravagant table, barely eating the food that was laid out in front of me, while lady Lorellia sat stroking her full round stomach with her thumb, all the while staring at the latest scan photograph that was taken the day before. I simply grumbled and continue playing with
“Tell my dad how excited you are to have a son.” Lorellia spoke, the demand in her voice completely evident. “I’m very excited sir!” My tone held absolutely no emotion as I looked at king Josh’s grandfather, who frowned at my response. "Oooh, he kicked." Lorellias exclamation caught the attention