Eirika grew rigid when she felt the bed compressed. Her heartbeat increased and she waited for him to hold her but he didn't. She increasingly ached for him and didn't know when she moved back and didn't stop until her bum was nestled in the curve of his groin. A shiver so profound ran through their bodies and Eirika felt Arric trailing his fingers down her side to the curve of her hip. The pajama top she wore had ridden up, giving him the room to stroke her naked skin. Her breathing grew labored when he pressed tightly to her back and she could feel his hardened length. He moved his hand to her lower abdomen and slowly dipped his fingers into her panties. Eirika shivered as he gently brushed the pad of a finger across her vulva, before parting her folds and slipping a finger into her. She jerked, whimpered, and felt her juice pour more. Arric groaned and slipped another finger into her, Eirika started to rock against his fingers, rubbing and circling her soft bum against his thro
Days after, Arric helped Eirika get acquainted with her wolf albeit in her human form. Gabriel advised she waited until she was fully healed before she attempted a full transformation and they all agreed. Eirika fought her growing attachment with Arric but she always lost the battle, especially at night. And she noted how he seemed to always make certain she makes the first move otherwise he stayed away from her. However, ten days after their first mating, Arric arrived later than usual, having gone patrolling with his men, Steelclaw was getting restless and he knew it was an omen. Something was coming their way and they needed to be extra vigilant. When he got inside his room, Eirika was already asleep and he could tell she had been waiting for him. His heart picked up speed at the sight of her curled up on his side of the bed, wearing one of his shirts. The hem had ridden up and from where he stood, he could see the full round shape of her naked bum. He sniffed, drawing in her sc
Eirika bowed her head, submitting to him as she closed her eyes, feeling the energy surge through her body. She gritted her teeth as she felt her bones shift and contort. She let out a fierce howl as she morphed into a creature covered with a mix of thick white and grey fur. She stood about 7 feet tall, leaner but with powerful muscles too, and sharp claws. Her eyes glowed a brilliant grey as she met Arric’s gaze. She was suddenly wrapped up with the assault of scents, and sounds of the dense forest, and she embraced them, inhaling deeply as Arric had told her to. She listened to the rustling of leaves and the flutter of wings that was so loud it was as if it was happening right beside her. Blood pumped hard and fast to her heart and the loud sound resounded, rhythmically in her ears.Arric grinned but it looked more like a snarl as he experienced every minute of it with her, his eyes, dark, intense, and predatory. When he was certain she had contained her beast, he threw his head b
Arric was in the middle of a heated conversation with Eirika when Bishop burst into the room, his eyes wide with panic."Alpha, there's been a security breach on the border. Rogue werewolves attacked our guards and killed two of them. We need to move quickly."Arric's face hardened with anger as he stood up and quickly got dressed. "Get the team ready."He turned to Eirika, "I'm sorry, love, I have to go. I'll be back soon."Eirika watched him leave, her heart racing with worry. She knew the danger of rogue werewolves and what they were capable of. She decided to follow him but made sure to keep a safe distance so as not to be detected.As they entered the woods, Eirika watched from afar as Arric and his team scouted the perimeter. Arric took a deep breath and closed his eyes, focusing his mind on his primal power. He crouched, laying an open palm against the dirt-filled ground, becoming one with nature. The alien smell of wet dogs assailed him, their slithering prowl made his ears p
"Baby, I'm sorry. It would not happen again. I will be careful," Eirika interrupted in a fervent whisper. She stretched up then, to stand on her toes and reached up to frame the side of his jaw. Arric shut his eyes to lean into her touch. Eirika tried to make him lower his face to her but he wrapped an arm around her waist instead and lifted her up. In reflex, she cupped the sides of his face and peppered kisses all over his face: the tip of his nose, his closed eyelids, the corners of his lips, and finally she coaxed his lips apart and drew his upper lip into her mouth to suckled before taking the lower one. Arric moaned into her mouth and the arm holding her tightened. "I'm sorry," Eirika repeated as both of their bodies quivered with feverish need. She felt Arric cup her bum, squeezed, and then his hand traveled in between her legs. He used the pad of his fingers to slowly traced and stroked her opening while he took charge of the kiss. Kissing her with desperate need.Eirika wh
Eirika emerged from the dense woods, panting heavily as she sprinted towards a clearing where she could rest for a while. Her eyes scanned the surroundings for any sign of danger before she finally collapsed onto the ground, gasping for air. She had been on the run for days, trying to put as much distance as possible between herself and Arric. And trying very hard not to think about him – which was not easy. Her shoulders shook in tears as she cried for him, allowing herself to scream into the void for the first time since she learned of his identity. How could the goddess be cruel as to give her the son of the man who killed her parents as a mate?! And how could he seem so perfect that he stole her heart within a few weeks of knowing him? How could such a man as Alpha Roffe Barther sire a son like Arric? The thought of his name produced fresh tears from her eyes. Her very soul craved his presence, his touch, his love. He had treated her with such care and tenderness. And it had all
Eirika took a deep breath and tried to calm her nerves as she was led through the streets of the Silvertooth Nightstalkers Pack grounds. She couldn't help but feel a sense of awe as she looked around at the well-structured village. The rows of houses on either side of the streets were neat and organized, with each one displaying the status of the pack member who lived there.As they walked through the quiet streets, Eirika couldn't help but notice the stark differences between the houses on each street. Some streets had smaller, more run-down houses, while others had grander, more opulent ones. She couldn't help but wonder what sort of hierarchy existed within the pack. Eventually, they arrived at a large, ornate gate that led to her uncle's house. Eirika's heart pounded as they approached. The house was a modern mansion built like a castle, with towers and turrets rising up into the sky. It was breathtaking, but Eirika was more concerned with what lay ahead.As they approached the g
"Now, let me tell you how we are going to play this," Her uncle said calmly as he took her through a hallway paved in gold. As if they didn't just leave a scene of slaughtered werewolves in their wake or that a few minutes before he wasn't going to have her killed. She tried to act indifferent, not knowing where this was leading. But all her senses were on high alert for any signs of danger, clutching the dagger tightly under her jacket. She didn't know if he was mated now or had offspring. The last time she saw him, he was having problems with neighboring packs and had come to her father for help. There was never any mention of an immediate family. And with how quiet the house seemed, it appeared he was living alone. He took her into his study with bookshelves framing one side of the wall and a wine cabinet on the other. The office had a high ceiling and at two corners of it were two stuffed heads of terrifying-looking wolves, mounted high up the walls. The room smelled strongly o