“I love your scent,” he confessed as his lips travelled to the base of her ear. At that point, just his breath was performing and creating arousal in her entire body. With tipped toes, she reached for more of that contact, and the way her breasts pressed against him gave her just what she wanted. “I could breathe you in all day.”
His comments reminded her of a tweet about love bombing. The tweet indicated that it could be a red flag, but it seemed she loved this particular ‘red flag’. His words made her heart soar, and she felt good about her body.
“Tell me more,” she whispered while her hands worked on unbuttoning his shirt so that she could see more of him. “I want to hear more.”
His lips transferred their affection to her face. Within kisses here and there, he placed his hand at the back of her head and said, “I want to kiss every part of you. Especially,” somehow, his other hand cupped her vagina, “here.” She gasped. “Will you let me love every part of you?”
“As long as you let me love you,” she cupped the form of his penis, “everywhere.” Her response surprised her a little, she did not know she had it in her.
They chuckled, and Rose became more confident about what was about to happen. She especially loved how he continued to make her comfortable. She removed her hand from the outline of his cock, but he put it back.
“You do not have to ask. I told you, we are mates. We belong to each other.”
She ignored his werewolf talk and rubbed his penis, which twitched. Scared that the little jerk would make his dick ache, she moved her hands to his clean-shaven chest and caressed his skin until her lips decided they wanted to have a taste of his darkish nipples.
“Argh, Rose…” His lower body jolted, he ended up falling on the bed. “Rose…” Her eyes focused on her target, she chased after him and latched her lips to his nipple. Her tongue swirled and licked while her hands teased the other nipple with her delicate touch.
As she did that, she also received pleasure from the man. Without her realising it, he got rid of the large shirt she was wearing, and the towel on her head fell to expose her fairly wet hair. His fingers then began to trace lines on her back which arched at intervals while her lips released heavier breaths. He felt every part of her skin as much as he could, and when he was done igniting pleasure, his fingers found their way to her thigh and lower abdomen.
While she kissed the gap between his breasts, he kissed her shoulders and made his touch dance on those spots with a sensuality that made her excited.
“This is it, Rose,” he mumbled. “This is how simple it should be.”
“Wh-what?” she struggled to respond. His distracting fingers had discovered two of her sensitive spots, and he played over them like it was nothing, yet it made her feel like she was high on something good.
“Loving you.” He kissed the side of her neck. “Loving each other.”
“I just want more of this, Rune.” She was thrilled by the love talk, but that was not the moment. She was feeling sensual things she had only dreamed of or read about, and she needed to experience the fullness of that moment.
His hip bucked for a second, and she felt the heat of his growing erection against her thigh.
It shocked her so much that almost she fell on his chest.
“W-was that your dick?”
“It is eager for you, Rose,” he groaned, and his fingers went to her inner thigh. This time, the sensation grew so much that she struggled to focus on playing with his nipples. “Are you ready, for me, my dear mate?” After he swiftly got rid of every clothing covering his lower body, his fingers played over and around her folds. The strange feeling there made her curious. Whenever she tried to self-pleasure in the past, it never worked out, so she never got to figure out how her vagina reacted to pleasure.
“Hmm,” he kissed her when he suspected that she was trying to see how grinding herself against his cock would feel. “Slowly, my love. Slowly.”
His hands cupped her waist, and indeed, with calculated slowness that made her eyes roll, he guided her pussy over his twitching shaft.
“There you go, love,” he said sweetly. “There it is. Ugh…” Rose also took delight in the strain in his voice. He was enjoying it as much as she was, which made her want more.
As she started to gain freedom over her waist movements, her gasps gradually turned into low moans, and she finally returned to pleasing his nipples and chest. The tilt in her position provided a heightened reaction between their humping privates, and she almost yelled because of the excitement that kept poking at her clit.
“I can feel something, Rune,” she breathed. “I can feel myself dripping.”
“That is how much you love this,” he replied. “Now, let me show you more.” The humping stopped, and with carefulness, he reversed their position so that she was lying on the bed. This time, after observing every curve of her body, he played with her breasts, simultaneously, his fingers went to her pussy. While his lips sucked her bosom in ways she used to only imagine, one of his lengthy fingers brushed over her clit repeatedly while another used the wetness in her entrance to slide into her hole.
The penetration was very strange, but the simulation of her clit distracted her, as well as the careful and pleasant exploration of her nipples.
“Rune,” she managed to say within her moans and gasps as her eyes managed to feast on the beauty of his nakedness.
“Mmm?” he replied against her areola.
“Isn’t this the part your penis goes in?”
He looked up. “Let us go as slowly as possible. I do not want to hurt you.”
“I just…” Her lower body was moving recklessly, his touch down there was just too fantastic. “I can feel things there. Like a release trying to burst out of me.”
“I want us to feel that together,” he replied.
“Why?”
“We truly become mates when that happens.”
“Rune.” She hugged him closer and felt his shaft once again. She just wanted more and more. “Do it now, Rune.”
He straightened his posture and withdrew all touch. He then centred his body close to her vagina, her legs hung on both sides of his waist so that her lower body was slightly elevated.
Their eyes connected, and Rose reached for his hands, she wished to feel more of his addictive contact.
As their hands met, Rune smiled. Then he kissed her on the lips, his tongue making sure to make things hotter.
Shortly after, he let go of her hand, held her waist and with carefulness, he slid into her pussy which almost pushed him out when he had barely entered.
“Rune…” Rose felt great pain.
“I am sorry, my love.” He leaned and kissed her stomach. “Let us try it again,” he said after caressing the entrance with his fingers. This time, the entry was not as painful, but as he pushed his thickness and length as slowly as possible, the stretch made her ache and pleasured at the same time.
When Rune stopped moving, just half of him had entered. But just that was enough to make her entire body race with the need for more. The heat between them became crazier, and Rose could tell that she was not the only one feeling it.
After that pause, Rune grunted and slid out of her tightness. Then, he went back in. Then out. In, and out. He repeated his actions with a calculated allure that heightened Rose’s excitement as seconds passed.
Moments later, her entire body was dancing for more of his slow penetration. She held his waist tighter, she made him press against her harder, and she enjoyed the contact between their sweaty skins.
“Rune!” She moaned loudly, and her body jolted at some point.
“Ugh…” Rune replied with a sexy grunt, his face wearing a lewdness that made her want more of him.
Such were their exchanges until she felt a rushed explosion overpower her body. As she pulled through the shaky feeling that came with what she believed was an orgasm, she felt Rune’s penis twitch inside her. This time, it was deeper inside her.
She felt him release inside her, but that was not all. His dick seemed to grow more significant for some seconds, and as that feeling pressed her insides to incite another round of release, more of his cum filled her while the feeling of being hooked inside followed.
“Rune…” She gasped. “You feel…” His eyes had turned entirely silver. “You look… your eyes...”
“Rose,” he pushed deeper into her and buried his face in her neck. “My mate… Rose…” Another orgasm washed over her in such little time. “You…” He pulled out, and her legs shook, she had to hold on to him to survive the feeling. “... are my… mate.”
While her lower body shivered, a tingly feeling settled on her neck and for a dramatic second, she felt the connection between them deepen.
After rushing to the toilet to pee, Rose took a quick shower. When she stepped out feeling fresh, she noticed her image in the small, oval mirror above the bathroom sink. She stopped and studied it. Her eyes were still weary because of her suffering, yet thanks to the sexual risk she just took, they sparkled a little. Her lips were pinker and sexier, it made her want to kiss the man named Rune a little bit more. Her slight smile turned into a frown when she saw a small mark sitting at the base of her neck. It was not an injury but a purplish mark that seemed to be a symbol. “Uhm… Rune?” she called to the man waiting for her at the entrance. “Is something wrong?” he asked without entering.“What is this mark?”“Oh.” It perplexed her that he knew what she was talking about without seeing it. “A symbol of our bond.”“Wait…” She leaned closer to the mirror and confirmed that she was not imagining the mark, which was starting to look like a tattoo. “You… A symbol? Wait… You were not jo
With his feet running meaninglessly, Rune could not bring himself to think straight for many seconds. When he ended up at the spot where he just watched Rose get sucked into a light, he fell to his knees because the intensity of the scent she left behind reminded him of his failure. However, at the same time, the scent slapped sense into him.He immediately remembered that the light he saw before Rose disappeared was similar to the gateway to Brunia pack- the place he once ruled, where he hoped never to step into.With a frown, Rune got up and questioned the depths of his soul. He wondered which wolf on that side dared to drag Rose into that reeking pack. Of course, he did not find a response. However, he found renewed strength, and with it, he teleported out of that space while his soul searched for the communication link between him and Rose; the very one that allowed him into her fascinating thoughts.[break]“Symon!” The moment Rune’s feet landed in the huge living room of his abo
After spiralling in the light of the space that sucked her in, Rose found herself in darkness that she could not comprehend. Before she could move in that thick shroud of night, she was blindfolded from behind and carried off by strong arms that refused to acknowledge her cries no matter how loud they were.When the sudden journey ended, her ears picked up the sound of keys jangling. Something metallic scrapped the ground, and then she was tossed onto an icy floor, which made her jump.“Wait…” She tried to stop the person that was about to leave her there. “Can I…” Within her distress, she wanted to pick her words wisely. “Can I get water? I am parched.”“No,” replied a gruff voice after seconds of silence. “But…”The door slammed, and Rose was shut up that easily. Her little strength failed her, and she fell to the ground. Within that darkness and confusion, she tried to decipher what was going on; she tried to make sense of the light that sucked her in. The person who brought her
Rune’s trail of Rose’s scent ended up in front of the great castle of the pack. While he was unsure how to process the possibility that someone he knew had captured Rose for whatever reason, Rune’s heart squeezed at the sight of the place that was his home and seat of reign for many years. If someone had told him a year ago that he would lose all that he had, he would have snapped the person’s neck for spilling lies. But there he was… A branded rogue about to sneak into a castle where death could easily find him. As asserted earlier, he had a mission. So, he covered his face with the scarf he tied to the belt of his trousers and slithered into the secret entrance he discovered years ago. It was through that entrance he got to escape from overwhelming pack issues, it was that entrance that allowed him to taste some freedom. Rune was grateful that he ‘rebelled’ in such a way back then. If not, his regret would have been deeper the moment he learned that he played into the hands of wo
Trigger Warning: Imagery related to assault (sexual)Rose tried to sleep, but she could not find a shred of slumber in her soul. Maybe that was for the best. Going to sleep in that alien, dangerous place would do her no good since she was not a light sleeper. However, sitting still in that thick darkness was not any better. She tried to ignore it, but she could feel herself losing her mind because the more she sat there, the more the demons she had been trying to run away from came to haunt her; Richard especially. The wickedness in his eyes snarked, the poison of his words pierced her heart and the heaviness of the silence he subjected her to made her head ache so much that she started to cry. She spent many minutes in that hell.So, when the sound of the door opening reached her, she quickly escaped from the mental hell and with the hope that somehow, Rune was the one opening the door, she waited for the next move. (Well, Rune or not, once the chance to escape that place provides
Rune tried to be strong. He didn’t want to break down while the woman he failed to protect was hurting, but the more her tears pierced his heart, the more that plan collapsed. As he held the back of her head and occasionally patted it to assure her that he was still with her, tears that resonated with his mate’s wails fell. His wolf also felt the sorrow and saddening whimpers stemmed from his soul. Rune knew saying that he was sorry would do no good. It would be stupid of him to say such a fickle statement. So he chose to utter no words. While he made his crying as silent as possible, he listened to the agony in Rose’s voice. He lashed himself repeatedly for failing to find her in time to protect her from the fangs of the men that were molesting her. He mentally slapped himself for taking so long to trace her scent, and he stomped his heart for being the reason she was crying so painfully when she was yet to heal from her poisonous marriage.However, within his inner punishment, he g
Rose woke up from sleep when Rune’s mother eerily called him pitiful. As she quietly listened to their conversation, fear wrapped her when she realised that the voice was the one that came to meet her in that cell and that the voice belonged to Rune’s mother, who sent those men that molested her. After a furious Rune and his mother left the room, Rose got up with a throbbing heart. Her entire body hurt a lot, but she managed to neglect her pain and focused on eavesdropping on their discussion. A lot was said within a minute and she noted how Rune’s anger blew up especially after telling his mother that she was going to pay for what she did. Rose could not see from where she was, but the intensity of his mother’s coughs reached her ears and that concerned her. However, that little worry crashed when his mother hastily pointed out that a werewolf and human had no romantic business with each other. Well, that statement itself was not what bothered Rose. It was the fact that the statem
Catherine could not stay still. The image of Rune tearing those men apart was still fresh in her brain, it refused to fade no matter how she chose to distract herself. When she got to the end of her huge room which the current Alpha graciously let her keep, she noticed that the Luna Dowager was back. The hastiness in the elder’s steps worried Catherine who reached for her good luck charm: a dagger that Rune gifted her when they were kids. ‘Always protect yourself because I might vanish one day. It may be for a while, or forever,’ little Rune had told her back then. And she kept his words and gift dear to her heart since then.“Luna Dowager,” Catherine called when she met the woman mid-way in the corridor leading to the current Alpha’s abode. “C-Catherine.”The woman looked very pale. And that was a first. “Did something happen?”“I don’t know if it is good or bad, Catherine.”“What?”“Rune…” The Luna Dowager sighed with a heaviness that could topple some bricks. “I tried to talk so
“This is insane,” Symon broke the silence in the room after plating everyone's food. “I am not comfortable with this.” His eyes were intently fixed on Catherine. He never liked her when she was Rune's Luna, she seemed dubious and too obvious about her feelings, which she knew would never be reciprocated. “I gave Rune a choice,” she replied. “Blame him.”Symon’s dislike grew. “Aren't you ashamed? This is not a setup that will make you happy. Are you that desperate to hurt yourself? Do you love it when others see you in pain?”“Since when did you become a Healer? What makes you think I am in pain?”“I-”“Let us eat,” Rune ordered, and Symon paused his intention to chase the woman out of their abode. Minutes were spent eating in silence. Despite the quietness, Symon found the scene dear since he had spent many days without seeing Alpha Rune. While watching the Alpha focus on the human, he checked to see if Rune was eating well. Once satisfied by how much Rune had eaten, he returned to
“What took you so long?” Symon firmly questioned the duo after they arrived. After Rune's suspicion of someone watching them, he did a quick sweep of the environment. He did not find anyone lurking, but his suspicion did not cease. However, he focused on their journey ahead, and while he made sure Rose did not feel afraid, he transformed into his wolf- a mighty beast with a brown-white mane. Rose enjoyed the ride and somehow felt more connected with Rune. Perhaps that was because she could feel the carefulness he and his wolf put into transporting them despite the high speed. “We left five minutes after you,” Rune said to Symon. “Don't be silly.”On the other hand, while staring at the greenery ahead, Rose imagined how fun it would be to go on another ride with his wolf. “You should have left earlier. We have a little problem.” Symon sure had a knack for speaking in a zig-zag manner. “What little problem?”Rose tuned out her thoughts and focused on the conversation after glancin
“We have done nothing wrong. We-”“Alpha Rune,” Symon interrupted, “that does not matter to these humans. They are keen on-” Loud noise from a helicopter deafened them. “We need to leave!” Symon concluded. Rose, on the other hand, wiped her face clean and stood up. “Leave to where?” Rune probed. “This is the only home we have.”“I don’t… I don’t know either! Okay! I don’t know!”Rose chose to voice the escape route she had thought about. “Let us…” She cleared her throat. “Let us go to the Brunia Pack.”“Rose.” Rune frowned. “We cannot go back there. The enemies there are worse.”“The enemies in this place will separate us. If I dare to reason why they have chosen to create lies against you, it must be because they know your true identity. Why else would they go through so much trouble?”“That is sensible,” Symon supported. “Let us go to the pack, Alpha Rune. I already prepared some bags for emergencies. We don’t need to leave the house to access the pack’s gateway, it is the best es
“H-how come?” Beta Symon stuttered. He ended up sitting because he was not expecting that confession. As his eyes wandered the fineness of the tiles, he became curious about Alpha Rune’s reaction. So he looked up. It was surprising to see the Alpha staring at the woman with curiosity, not perplexity. “Murder?” Alpha Rune asked, his eyes showing a bit of delight. “That is very intriguing.”The woman faced the Alpha, her frown very deep. “Intriguing? I killed people, Rune.”“P-people?!” Symon almost choked on saliva. “Not one. Or two. People? Woman, what exactly are you?”“It happened.”Symon became certain that Rose was a psychopath. How could she say that without remorse? Even as a werewolf with a natural thirst for blood, he never shed the blood of fellow wolves. “Do you not feel sorry for the people who lost their lives?”“Why would I? None of them cared.”“Who are these people? Were they close to you?”“I don’t want to talk about it.” She cleared her throat. “It is in the past. Wh
The beast exploded before it could do anything. Its blood and body parts were scattered all over the floor. When she opened her eyes, Rose noted the shock on Richard’s face. Then, she looked at Rune, who barely moved while protecting her. His sight was fixed on Symon, so she did the same. The rude Beta glared at Richard, who was still perplexed.“Wh-” Richard audibly processed the moment. “What just happened?”“You said your powers were weak,” Rune said to Symon. “Was that a lie?”“Not really. I didn’t want to believe that I still had my powers.” The Beta shrugged. “It turns out I can still explode things.”“Powers?” Richard exhaled hard, his frown deepening as seconds flew past. “What the hell are you guys? How did you murder my beast? She is one of the best from hell.”‘Hell?’ Rose pondered. Why on earth would Richard mention hell? What was he even doing with that kind of animal in the first place? And how, just how, did he manage to enter the house without anyone noticing?Rose lo
Rose was now asleep. After ensuring the heat-padded blanket was keeping the severe chilliness of the night away from her, Rune dimmed the lights in the room and briefly stepped out to converse with Symon.He met the Beta standing not too far from the room. His frown was prominent, his paces were filled with confusion and contemplation. “Shall we have a drink?” Rune walked past the man. “Whiskey or tea?”“Uhm… Tea. You need tea after your long journey.” Symon hurried his steps, and soon, he was in front, leading them to the kitchen. The men sat by the marbled island in the middle of the kitchen while the water for the tea boiled.“She is pregnant with your pup?” Symon voiced the question that was already written on his face. “How did that happen?”“We had sex.”“Right.” Symon crossed his arms. “How else would it happen?”“Have you found potential Doctors?”“I am still scrutinizing my list because I have to consider the current situation.”Rune was already thinking about Rose, he abse
Well?” The Luna Dowager was standing at a far corner, her gaze and poise as impatient as her voice. The healer glanced up after reviewing the report she had just filled in. “Based on my observations, it is possible that she is pregnant.”“She is?” The Dowager jumped while Rose felt as though cold water was poured on her. When she agreed to the Luna Dowager’s threat, she thought it would not hurt to fulfil her lifelong desire to have a complete family while ensuring the safety of her and Rune. But the possibility of being pregnant was starting to sound scary. She hurriedly searched for Rune’s presence, and when she confirmed that he was still next to her, she held out her hand. He received it and tried to assure her unspoken by caressing her hand.“She has to come to the clinic to confirm it. But there is a little problem.” The healer was approaching a path that easily increased Rose’s fear. “Problem? What is that?”“If she is indeed pregnant, it could pose a danger to her health. S
With a heart racing out of excitement, Rune put on his clothes. He was buttoning his shirt when Rose came to him and helped him with it. His gaze fell on her roughened hair, and he wondered what his mother was thinking. She had no right to send ambushers to inject him with an Eroject, especially when she knew that it was not something he had used before. Grateful that the substance did not halt his heart or something, Rune secretly loved that he got a chance to sexually connect with Rose.He had been loving their conversations; the seriousness and jokes embedded. But since the deal with his mother, he became worried that Rose would not enjoy sex with him as she should because of the pressure to stay alive. He was also concerned that her mind would bother her with the memory of the men who tried to harm her. A soft smile lit his eyes because his concerns were put to shame. “What are you thinking?” she asked, her tender touch patting his chest. “Nothing much.” Rune adjusted her point
“I noticed you have not been bleeding,” Rose pointed out when they reached the dark path leading to their secluded house. “Did the Luna Dowager give you a fix?”“Yes. She had no choice. She badly wants an heir.”“That woman is crazy.” “Tell me something I don’t know,” Rune mumbled. “I don’t know how I lived with her.”“You probably didn’t have a choice.”“You know,” he turned very serious, “it never made sense to me that I had to put up with her. Whenever a council member saw that I was fed up with her, they always advised me to endure. I should have cut ties with her instead of listening to them. If I had done that, we would not be struggling to leave the pack right now.”Rose could not fully relate to him, but the pain in his voice reached her. She looked at him and said, “It is never easy to cut ties with certain people.”“I am jealous of those who have done it. My mother tires me. And I bet she’s giving my brother hell right now.”“Your brother? The Alpha?” Rose remembered ponder