I threw the unholy dress aside, there is no way I will wear something so revealing. has expected an uncle to protect his niece - almost like a father - instead of making her show off her wares. But again, just met him. There is no way he would develop a fatherly affection for me with the flick of a finger. And he is a werewolf, the king of all werewolves to be exact. Who knows what kind of person he can be? Does he have "mistresses"? How many of them? What kind of eccentricity does he immerse himself in? Too much power and money can cause someone to lose their footing and not distinguish between right and wrong. I think it's me who loses it. Why in the world did I agree to stay with this strange uncle of mine who I know nothing about? This is not the first time I follow the impulse to escape from my problems without looking or thinking about where I should go. Apart from his swinging mood and the exaggerated display of dominance and ownership, Karish was not so bad. He probably has th
Molly did not let me put on my jeans, she said it would be disrespectful to the king. So we decided on a long-sleeved, knee-length simple dress. As long as I do not have to show too much skin, I felt fine. escorted to a dining room on the same floor Since we were on the highest level of the palace it offered a sweeping view of the landscape, the hedge saw before was actually the contour of an intricate maze, with the darkening shadows I could not see the details of the pattern. As I contemplated the beautiful sunset sky, the butler announced the king's arrival. If anything, I have to be careful and not end up on his bad side. I'm not the type to put on a facade but I can be polite and respectful Molly made sure to learn some etiquette to avoid mishaps. At least until I knew his intentionsThe king stepped in with heavy steps, unlike in the throne room he seemed less threatening"Your Majesty," I said, politely"Alexandra," he said drylyThe name had a strange sound, I know it's the na
"I do not think I'm capable of it. I just wanted to go out and run." I could not hide the irritation in my voice. The king gave me a suspicious look as if he doubted my words."You're not going anywhere." he declared."And why, may I ask?""It's for your own safety." He answered sternly."I can take care of myself. In addition, I can take guards with me if it makes you feel better." I tried to negotiate."I do not think you understand the seriousness of the situation." The king approached me and took me by the elbow."Your time with humans has deprived you of understanding the basic concepts of werewolf biology." He continued while pulling me to one of the rooms. My heart started pounding in my chest as I could not let go of his hard grip. I was afraid to know what might happen next, nothing about his face or his voice gave me a hint of his intentions, and it made me go to dark places.He finally stopped in front of a window overlooking the forest."See!" He let go of me and gestured
The further we went from the palace, the stronger the chest pain became. I never knew it could be so painful to be away from my friend. She did not reject me, but I felt like she did. I was devastated, as if a piece of my soul was missing. My wolf growled and growled and blamed me for the whole situation. When he reminded him that he was the one who lost control for the most part, impatient before the mating, that he made me approach her too aggressively, he fell silent and withdrew.After that it became quiet, for the first time in a long time. I was alone with my thoughts. I knew I was as guilty as my wolf, I was also impatient, I should have tamed him better, or at least cleaned up his mess properly, fix things between us instead of avoiding her like a cowardWe had stopped at the hotel to pick up our luggage and headed for the packing area. After telling Herbert what happened, he took over the wheel, with Melissa in the passenger seat, lounged in the back. Too immersed in self-pit
The mating season has passed a long time, but I was still locked. It looked like history was repeating itself, would I face the same fate as my mother? Should I wait until a mysterious stranger comes to save me? Even though I became a princess, my life is far from fairy tale material. My knight in shining armor - the Jordan werewolf in my case - does not come to save me because I sent him away. It was I who asked for time and space, and now that I had it, what would I not give to see his beautiful face again. Look into his piercing amber eyes. Or kiss his lips again.I shook my head to chase the naughty thoughts. This is not the time to dwell on what could be or has been, I had to focus on the task in front of me. I had to use the dining room to study, under the pretext of seeing the view. What I actually did was map the maze and record the time and frequency of patrols. I was also aware of the changes in the floor. Now I was waiting for the perfect opportunity to make my move. My tra
Every day that passed was longer than before, I could at least keep my mind off things by drowning myself in work and packing business. The nights were much worse, I can not remember the last time I slept well. Her ghost chased my dreams, as much as I wanted to see my friend, she was far beyond my reach. If I wanted her so badly, why did I not fight for her? Why not go and save her? It's not like I was weak or powerless. Oh yes! I remember. She left of her own free will. She wanted time and space. She left me. She rejected me without saying the words. The thought filled me with sorrow and grief, a pain gripped my heart like a dagger cutting through my flesh.I pulled the car to the gas station, I needed to fill the tank and calm down before I took the road again. Suddenly, my wolf began to come to the surface again, after lying dormant for a few months. Not only that, but I felt a twitch in my chest that I could not explain, like a child who got the toy they liked just to be removed.
My heart pounded inside my chest at how nervous I felt. She just wanted to talk privately, after I found out that Stanlay had nowhere to stay I offered her a room in my hotel but we ended up sharing my suite."It's some kind of conference, the hotel is fully booked. You can take the bed and I'll sleep on the couch if you do not mind." I suggested separate sleeping arrangements because I did not want to postpone my happiness."That's good." She reassured me. "I think I should take a shower." she explained."The bathroom is over there." I pointed to the door near the bed.She took a few steps and then turned around."Can borrow one of your shirts. I'm afraid I did not pack my pajamas." She asked while, She looked so cute with the pink hue on her cheeks."What's mine is your baby!" I called, I meant the words but it sounded so cliché. What comes next? Jag casa es su casa? I gave myself an imaginary face palm. She laughed and thanked me before disappearing into the bathroom.I took my lap
It's been a couple of weeks since Karish and I got back together Despite the fear that my uncle would try to find me and kill me, life has never treated me better, I felt happy and Karish's flock became my new home. I was not officially introduced as Puna, but everyone knew I was their Jordan friend and treated me with the utmost respect. Karish and I got closer every day and became virtually inseparable. We had a daily routine that worked for both of us and allowed us to socialize as much as possible. While the afternoons were reserved for training, Karish usually spends his mornings working and I was on the other side of his office reading books from his library.First, I read various subjects at random, until I came across some textbooks at the university level in the areas of social sciences, economics, management and so on. Karish did not go to college, mainly because no one offered courses on how to become a Jordan. became interested in the books he used to study and decided to
There was nothing I could not feel or hear or anything that I could no longer feel the heat of the sun. I can't hear the sound of war. The pain of my wounds also went away, he opened my eyes and all my eyes were white. I turned around and saw nothing. Am I dead? Is it heaven or hell? Maybe limbo?"Alexandra." No one called that name except my uncle But a woman's voice filled me with sudden sadness turning to see a beautiful woman. I’ve seen his blue eyes before but my memory of him is as vague as the old Polaroid photos I had of him. The woman I had wanted to meet all my life stood before me looking beautiful and dignified.My mother walked over and I ran to meet her, I held her in my arms and she felt strong and warm and not a ghost.“Mom!” for the first time in my life he whispered the word and patted my head with a gentle stroke. We stayed like that for a while until he spoke again."You have to let go now. You have to come back. He told me as he held the length of his arm to look
"Don't run but go home." I told him as I slowly walked over to him."Get away from me!" He screamed and backed away.He became closer to the edge of the cliff. stayed in my way. He seems to be a more trapped animal than the cruel wife he took. I didn’t care about others but my Puna was the person I wanted to fear last."Ema." I started. "Honey, I'm not going to hurt you," I said softly, hurting you. I told him softly."I don't believe you! You're dead!" He fired again."But what is this?" I asked to try to figure out this situation."I know everything you've done!""You shouldn't believe the rumors and rumors going around.""I know about Romulus's prophecy. And the people you killed. Your parents. Don't try to wall it. I heard it from the horse's mouth."I felt my gut turn. He probably overheard one of my conversations with my counselor."I can explain everything. Let's go home and talk about it." I pleaded with him and looked at his feet. He stood on the sidelines. It has been rainin
I had everything I wanted to be the happiest man on earth. I am the King of the Jordan, the King of all wolves. I have grown stronger and stronger since my husband stood by my side. Except for the vision that continued to haunt my dreams and turn them into nightmares, but I couldn’t let the prophecy bother me and cast the shadow of my entire life. I know I shouldn't be so preoccupied with the future but focus on the present. I had a family and a package to take care of and protect.This is the perfect little family. My husband got along well with my little sister. I also felt happy that everyone loved their new Puna and welcomed it right away. He took to heart his responsibilities and responsibilities. Her door was always open and she took the time to listen to the members of the pack and help with their problems. While it doesn’t have to be bad to approach his people, I don’t want him to get involved in all the gossip and rumors going on. Especially when it comes to prophecy. I did w
To say I was scared is an understatement. My mind wandered to the car. I thought from time to time - different situations can happen. With all the wrong things that can happen. Murphy's law and all that. Karish’s bag and his allies came ready to fight but it wasn’t as selfish as I sacrificed my innocent life to make up for my mistake. I intended to settle the situation peacefully so that no one would hurt anyone. Although that means I will go with Romulus voluntarily and not fight him and his army.As simple as it was, I didn’t feel like telling Karish about my plans. I didn’t want to hide anything from him and break his heart again. So I wrote him a letter explaining the reasons behind my decision, and included it in his watch drawer. She likes to wear different clothes every day, so she’ll see it tomorrow morning.Karish clasped my hand and pulled me out of my mind."You don't have to do that, you know." He even spoke in his voice. He wouldn’t be so cool if he knew what I was going
The meeting lasted an additional two hours, I gave my opinion when I thought it was necessary, but otherwise I let Karish lead the rest of the discussion as he knew more about the geography of the province after clearing the strategy and agreeing on all the details. we packed up and each went home to prepare the next day.We left last because Karish wanted to thank each Jordan for joining forces. When the last of them was gone, I jumped. The fire that had exploded inside me before was still burning and not having a chance to put the bald back in its place I walked the path I thought was the way back home before I stopped at Karish’s Voice."Where do you think you're going?" He asked thoughtfully“At home” I actually said"That's not the way"I looked around and all the trees were the same.I was able to move around in a circle without realizing it. But I wouldn't accept that At least not for him."I have good guidance. Thank you so much! I tried to be confident but failed.“I can’t co
"What?" I gasped in disbelief at what I heard."What do you mean Arosh isn't good enough?" I asked hoping something was wrong."I don't know the details but he didn't come home last night." Karish told me his confusion and worries were the same as mine. "We need to get back to the pack right away. I have to figure out what's going on." He continued.We had stopped and I was getting ready to go down and bring my feet to the side while Karish looked around as if surveying the area."I think it's better if we take a shortcut in the woods. We have to turn around a lot if we get back." revealed looking into the distance.It took me a while to figure out that he meant the horse and not the car. This was my first lesson and I wasn’t sure I could control Bianca while she was jumping in a forest I didn’t know very well. As if he was reading his mind and I still couldn’t open my mouth to resist, Karish pulled me up and immediately wrapped my legs around his body as if every time he took me and
I quickly jumped into the bathroom, thinking about how my legs were shaking, before my breasts exploded, I needed to pee hard, so I just couldn’t lie down on the bed. . Then I saw that there was blood. and white fluid on the inner thigh. I cleaned myself and brushed my teeth. Wrapped in a towel around my chest, I stood in front of the door for a moment. I knew it might be my first time bleeding, but the white thing. If that's what I think…I suddenly felt nervous. I thought I had heard the sound of the cover before, but it wasn’t in my mind to see what it really was.I stopped for a minute and felt my hand. under my navel I felt a movement there And it wasn't just because of what we did, but because of the need to feel it inside me again. I felt ashamed of my cheeks for my own sinful thoughts. The type that couples usually have before s*x, but not after.I went back to the bedroom, more firmly rooted than before Karish was sitting on the bed, between sitting and resigning. He ordered
The cloth covering my scent came off, and less than a second later I was slammed against the wall. Karish came with super speed grabbing me under his body, knocking the air out of my lungs. His head dipped into the crook of my neck and inhaled my scent. I did the same, as I breathed in her intoxicating scent making me shudder beneath her. Karish moved his hands under my dress and hugged my legs. He then lifted me up so that my legs were apart and around his waist. His mouth began to trace wet kisses down my collarbone and down my throat. Then he sat in the part where my neck met the shoulder biting into the soft flesh. I knew what he could do and I had to stop him."Vic" I called him my voice whisper moony betraying how good he made me feel. His lips laid against my skin. He liked the nickname. "Karish, babe" I sounded more breathy than I expected. He just muttered relentlessly what he was doing.I put my hands on his chest feeling his hard pecks and pushed him. Surprised he turned ba
Karish opened the car door for me. Forever this gentleman I smiled to myself feeling so lucky to have. He sat in the driver’s seat and buckled the seat belt, sending me a sidelong glance before starting the car After a short drive we arrived in front of a hotel. I recognized it as the one we sat in last time As Karish guided me in with his hand on the small of my back. Whenever we crossed one of the staff, they would nod us respectfully "Good evening Mr Rinaldi" here and "Welcome Mr Rinaldi" there."Do you come here often?" I asked in a low voice. Even though he was a regular, it seemed too weird to ignore "I own the place" He replied in a whisper imitating my tone,Judging from his house, designer suits and expensive cars, it was obvious that Karish was wealthy, but to what extent or what kind of business he owned was something I had yet to figure out that I already knew Karish the Jordan but i wanted to know everything about him. I was hoping this was the first of many things he wou