It’s been hectic, it’s been tiring, it’s been a struggle trying to get information from strangers in this new territory without revealing where she’s from, as the warning from Bill stuck to her head like glue, she became wary of any such words or movements that would give away her identity. But alas! It was all worth the trouble as after spending a whole day searching and asking around here, Katrina was finally able to locate Maggie’s address, in one of the small-town neighborhoods.Scrutinizing the paper in she held her hand, she located the street and number and went in the direction the local townsfolk gave her, the number on the address belonged to an old crooked house by the end of the road. It didn’t look like anyone inhabited the place, but it WAS where majority had told her she’d find Maggie.“This must be it,” she told her wolf. “Finger’s crossed.” Her heart hoping that Maggie would give her the answers she came looking for, that it wouldn’t all just be just for nothing.She
“It’s ok,” Maggie chuckled, not missing sight of all the fear written on Katrina’s face. “I would never snitch on one of my own, that’s another reason why I welcomed you in you know, this journey of yours must have been so important for you to risk your life like that, I just couldn’t refuse to help you.”A sigh of relief, “thank you.”“Don’t mention it, now let’s start. Is there anything you want to ask me before we start? Think now, because it will take a while for my mind to return to its normal state after the session.”“Hmmm….” She suddenly remembered something she’d been meaning to ask on the way here, “yes, I do have a question.” “Go ahead.”“This doesn’t have to do with what I came here for… but why did you leave?”It was a totally unrelated question that Maggie didn’t expect, “leave? You mean the silver pack?”“Yes, the silver pack. Why did you leave the silver territory and come to settle here? In a place where your kind is so despised?”Sighs, “I left the silver pack, for
“If king Rakur’s being in possession of the royalty stone led to the wars, how was your pack and the other packs able to survive the attacks? How did you manage go up against him even while he had so much power?”“The rogues failed because they didn’t have as much power as they thought they did; they never had the stone in the first place.”Miranda’s eyes lit, “what?”He nodded, “yes, it turned out that my parents were much smarter than the rogues thought, because they knew that not many wolves would be guarding the packhouse on the day of the conference, they changed the stone’s location to a well-hidden place that no one would ever find it when they left…“Thinking they had all the power, the rogues came mighty in numbers for the attacks, they did a lot of damage, but never succeeded in taking possession of any of the packs, not even the smallest Lotus pack, and it was all because their ultimate weapon was a fake…“They failed, but they did succeed to an extent, as my parents tried
Katrina was beginning to get impatient; she was already beginning to think that Maggie the soothsayer wasn’t all that people speak of her to be, she’d been holding her hand for a good number of minutes now, Maggie had her eyes shut, but still, nothing had yet come out of her mouth.“What’s happening?” Katrina whispered for the hundredth time.“Shhhh… Patience,” Madeline answered, the same answer she’d been giving Katrina for still, the hundredth time.After waiting for a few more minutes with no end result, Katrina was about to release her hands and stand up in frustration, but luckily, Maggie had already started speaking, not in the usual voice she spoke, but in a more robotic manner, her eyes opened, shining bright like diamonds, but Maggie didn’t blink nor turn them, she just stared straight into the empty space in front of her, as she spoke the words out…“The woman you speak of, the woman you accuse has done nothing wrong, she has the purest of hearts, but still, a bit of what yo
Hours had passed since he left her alone, and yet Miranda couldn’t help but feel nothing but worry, she doesn’t know where to find him, but that’s not going to stop her any longer, as she doesn’t feel comfortable waiting for him here.Where could he have gone? And why did he take her words so seriously to heart?Oh, this was all just…so frustrating. If only she’d kept her mouth shut!This packhouse was so big, there’s about a thousand possible places he could be in right now, she doesn’t even know where to start looking, but that’s not going to stop her, she’s going to go out to look for him no matter what. Finally getting up from the bed, she put on her clothes and then her night slippers before going out to search for him. Ever since the last time she got lost here trying to find her things, she hasn’t gone wandering around these grounds without someone to guide her, but now that there’s no such available person, and she needs to find him now, she has no other choice. Waiting back i
Miranda couldn’t describe a more glorious feeling of a man who knows how to kiss properly, the feel of being consumed…surrounded by his delicious scent, the feel of his hard body, much bigger and more powerful than hers, pressing against her as his tongue forced its way between her lips, demanding her submission. The feeling of being the center of his attention consumed her. She was kissed hard and deep and forcefully; and just on the edge of sensation she felt the whisper light touch of fingers against the edge of her panties as her legs fell open, gently stroking…making her wet.She was powerless to do anything but submit and be kissed, his mouth demanding and taking what it wanted, his other hand slipping round to the back of her head, pulling her to him. He pulled her closer again and, almost without thinking about it, she pulled herself up to straddle his lap, her hands on his shoulders, her lace covered pussy resting on the now obvious bulge in his pants…she couldn’t resist grin
He positioned her hips to his satisfaction, and, with a commanding hand on her back like he owned her, she felt his cock thrust deep inside, filling and stretching her, making her moan in bliss. It hadn’t occurred to her until then but he was fucking her bareback and the drag of his flesh against her pussy walls felt so good, driving in and out of her with the efficiency and pace of a fucking machine…he was so in control, reducing her to a writhing, moaning mess…. She just had to take it as he pounded her.Then he pulled out, twisted her round and pushed her down till she was lying back on the ground, hair splayed out, tits shaking like jelly as he fucked into her, this stance giving him a good show of her shaking tits as he fucked her relentlessly. He’d wanted this position because he wanted her eyes on his, wanted to know what his cock was doing to her as he ravaged her wet hole. She didn’t know and didn’t care. She was just loving the ride.She felt his hands pulling and twisting h
Skin on skin, flesh on flesh, she could feel his presence; his whole essence radiating off him.His hand felt like it was burning on her leg, a trail of bare, tingling flesh, his fingers now slipping under, moving higher and higher. He leaned closer towards her, eyes locked on hers, and the pressure of his stare made her forget to even breathe, all her focus on his slowly moving hand on her leg. Without really registering, she watched his other hand come towards her face and felt his fingers trailing down her cheek, her head nudging a little more towards him as his lips hovered over hers, before taking out the panties from her mouth.Her head falls back onto the bed, fully exposed to his lips. He took her neck in his mouth just below her ear, low deep growls coming from his throat.It was that moment she felt his hand on her thigh, he was staring down at her so intently, eyes dark with desire. For a moment she couldn’t breathe… as he brought his lips down to kiss her. As their lips me
Walden never expected to feel so much calm and peace in his heart after visiting Conor’s grave. He knew he’d done the right thing by facing the last of his fears to visit the night shadow cemetery, and now he’s glad he did.He returned to the packhouse that afternoon to see how things were going, as he’d been absent for the last two days, things hadn’t changed pretty much as all of his followers had done well to keep the activities together while he was with his love, Maggie. Which reminds him…He took a stroll through the pack house halls to the royal chambers, and then to the big bedroom he’d placed her in, not too far from his own.“How is my love doing?” He asked as he met her in the room. She was still folding up the last of her belongings, out of the luggage and into the bedroom drawers.“Where did you go? You suddenly disappeared right after breakfast,” she stated after their brief kiss. “I had some urgent matters to take care of. I’m sorry I didn’t let you know before I went
***TWO DAYS LATER***Maggie and her daughter had moved back into the packhouse today. This was after Walden had spent the last two days with them, as they’d made so many memories similar to the way a normal family would. Maggie would forever keep those moments in her heart, as she prayed that they would last forever.Things were just beginning to take a new turn for Walden, and there was still so much that would go on with his new lover, he intended to take things to a new level with her, but before he did anything, he’d decided in his heart to settle the past first, even though he now had his life back, there was still something he needed to do.He didn’t tell anyone what he was doing prior to coming here, maybe it’s because he needed to do this freely, or for whatever reason, but before he starts his new future, he wants to make things right.He’d reached his destination after taking a stroll through the woods, he’d gathered different flowers, as he’d had a hard time deciding which
Maggie grinned as she buried her fingers in his hair, and kissed him back hungrily. She held him fast, her lips sucking on his, fingers digging into his scalp, mound gyrating feverishly against his rock-hard cock. All rational thought escaped him. He immersed himself in the delight of Maggie’s curves.Her hands moved down his back to tug at his shirt impatiently. When her hands slipped between their bodies and unfastened his pants. Both hands thrust into his open fly and pulled his cock free. She stroked him up and down vigorously between her palms, her fingertips dancing against his flesh. Jesus, he liked it rough like that. His breath caught in the back of his throat.Her fingers tangled in the moist hair at his nape, and she exulted in the knowledge that she had done this to him.‘Kiss me,’ she said, discovering confidence in herself she’d never known before. She reached up to him, finding his breathless mouth with hers, and with another muffled oath he cradled her face between his
*I love you.It’s been a long time since he heard those words from anybody’s mouth. Maggie loved him. Why then did he leave her so angrily? Why was he even so mad at her? Was he mad that she’d denied him the chance of knowing the truth for so long, or was he just mad at himself for thinking he might hurt her later? That he didn’t deserve her, the same way she’d thought she wasn’t worthy of being with him?He spent the rest of the day at his bedroom window, cancelling all of his activities as he’d missed the morning rounds. He needed time and space to think clearly, as his mind is going through a whole lot right now.So much time passed that Walden didn’t even know how long he spent in his thoughts. It was already nighttime and he is still by his window. He then felt a loud growl in his stomach, remembering that he hasn’t had anything to eat throughout the day, but he didn’t let that bother him, as food is the least of his problems now.He doesn’t know if the ghost will come or not, bu
It was already late in the afternoon when Walden woke up the next day. He feels different this time around, and this is because he slept like a baby the previous night. Surprisingly, he had slept all through the night, and through the morning, after having passionate sex with this woman he seemed to want so much of.His eyes were still closed when his hand searched, reaching through the sheets surrounding him, and then he noticed she wasn’t there. He opened his eyes then to the sound of her voice coming from the door.“Good afternoon, sire.”“Maggie?”He saw that she was fully dressed and holding a tray of food in her hands. She’d let him sleep as she went to the kitchen to prepare some food for him, thinking he’d need it after draining so much energy last night, but that seemed to be the least of his problems.“Come.” He reached out his arms to her as he sat up on the queen size bed. After dropping the tray on the table, she went into his embrace. Not a word was said as they both rem
“Then why am I still having these nightmares?” He growled. His expression was frightening, she’d never seen him like this before, at least not towards her. “I don't know. The spirit was not supposed to return. The nightmares were not supposed to return!” “Do you know how it feels each night for me? Do you know that for the last six months, I have not slept like a normal man?!!! Do you know how it feels thinking that you are finally liberated from something after all your efforts to get rid of it, only for it to come back at you, like it never even left?”“Walden, please calm down. I would never lie to you, especially not after how much you've helped me. I would never deceive you. That spirit is gone. I don't know what it is you saw again, but I assure you there's no way it could have come back.”He suddenly let out a sarcastic laugh which surprised her. “So now, you’re insinuating that I'm crazy. I don't know what it is I saw?”“You are not crazy, Walden. You are only an alpha ki
"You’re… Sending us away?” The tone of her voice said it all as she didn’t hide anything. She didn’t hide the disappointment she felt, and Walden didn’t miss it at all. "No. Of course not. I’d never do that. You and Emily are always welcome at the night shadow packhouse at any time. I only did this because I thought you probably needed your privacy. I thought that’s why you left the first time…" She didn’t answer, only kept staring down at the keys in her hand. "Tell me, is there something wrong?” He asked. “You know, you don’t have to stay here if you don’t want to.” "No.” She suddenly looked up, smiling as she hid her previous expression. “I’m sorry. I love it. I was just surprised, that’s all."Walden didn’t seem to be fooled by that answer, “are you sure? You don’t have to pretend. I won’t take offence if you choose to remain in the packhouse instead."She shook her head, “no. Of course, we need our privacy like you said. Thank you so much for everything, alpha Walden. We’ll b
“Conor!” Sandy gasped, seeing the spirit standing right in front of her, almost like it was in the flesh, how she missed him! She’d missed him so much and she doesn’t know how to let go at this time. Good, Maggie thought. Sandy did a good job summoning the spirit as it came out on time, she kept on spreading the fumes as she signaled to the spirit seeker who was outside the square to hit the Goni drum louder, which would open a portal where Sandy would push the spirit into, banishing it forever just like Maggie had told her prior to this. "Now!" The drumming sounds became louder and faster, and Maggie spread the fumes round and round so as to weaken the spirit. Walden stood still on his side of his square as he’d been told, not to move a muscle, not to say anything so that the spirit won’t see him, realize what was happening and disappear. The sage fumes weakened the spirit, and Sandy could see the sadness in his eyes. She felt so much pity for him. This man died in one of the wo
The manner in which Sandy had agreed to come along with them still baffled Walden so much. He could remember how reluctant she was yesterday when they’d spoken. He’d pretty much given up because he thought that Sandy didn’t believe any of his words. But Maggie… What sort of trick did Maggie use on his sister to get her to agree just like that?This was far from what surprised Walden the most, as not only that, but the two women had developed a close relationship in such a short time, you’d have thought that they’d known each other for years with the way they’d conversed throughout the entire trip back home, leaving Walden to watch and stare at them in amazement. Who are you, Maggie? He asked himself many times then.Maggie enjoyed the talks she had with Sandy, as she was in such a good mood, even though tired. Today had been a happy day for the entire siltus packhouse, as they celebrated the arrival of a new born male cub, the Beta’s son in the early hours of the morning. Maggie hardl