Thirty minutes after she left, he was still trying to get work done, but every good spirit that comes with working seems to have deserted him.Ismena is leaving Naturiah. She is leaving...for good. The cynical voice was back again.Wolfaraine got up from his chair and abandoned the pile of paperwork he'd been trying to work on. He made his way to his bedroom.She'll find a perfectly good man, one that deserves her. The voice did an evil laugh in his head. She will live a normal life and be happy, and you? You will be alone...always alone. Forever.At least the human man she is gonna be with, wouldn't be a child abuser, instead, he would be so loving. He will make love to her every night and she will moan his name when she comes—A loud crash filled the air. Followed by a sting that shot through him from his right hand.He'd punched the wall. Not only was there a large hole in the hallway wall, his knuckles were bleeding. But, on the fortunate side, the voice has stopped too."Call Har
Sandra knew she has been deceived when she came out of the bedroom but couldn't find Ismena and Eline anywhere. Her best friend had done everything to convince her to stay in Naturiah but she'd refused. If you're going, then, I'm going. She'd repeated these words to Ismena over and over again. She'd been pretty adamant too. Finally, her best friend had caved. She'd promised that they will go together in the evening. But as Sandra took in the nearly empty room, without Eline and Ismena in sight, she knew that she'd been deceived.Oh, those misleading, traitorous women! Sandra was practically fuming as she flung herself down on the couch and crossed her arms together. "You just wait for me in Oklahoma, Ismena. I'll pull your hair from the root, strand by strand until you're completely bald!"A knock came at the door.A hopeful sigh escaped her lips as she sprang up from the couch. Maybe, she'd been quick to judge—But, it wasn't Eline and Ismena. It was Alphose.Butterflies spread ou
Do we always have to wait for this man? I hate waiting and everything it represents." Dr. Beloca stated angrily."You think I love waiting too? But, in this case, we don't exactly have a choice." The general grunted.Beloca muttered something under his breath before he raised his glass and downed the alcohol. The unusual amount of noise this bar produces was also getting on his nerves too.One of Adeladin's men walked up to them, "Sir, the man you were waiting for dropped a message with me. I told him that you were waiting, so he should come give you the message himself but he said, he couldn't stay—""That rat bastard." Adeladin hissed."Calm down now, General. Let's hear what he came with."The young man looked nervous, but when his boss gave a go-ahead, he cleared his throat and went on, "He said and I quote: 'The plan is in motion already. The girl is leaving our world tonight. I want you and your men ready. I will have her kidnapped and brought to your Lab myself so you both won'
With every step Wolfaraine took with her to his bedroom, his need for her skyrocketed. The wolf was almost jumping in the anticipation of being so close, so intimate with their woman again. It's only been two weeks, but it felt like forever ago.Their fingers were laced together as he led her to the bedroom. For the first time in ten days, he felt relaxed at peace. "Have you had anything to eat tonight? Let me have Mirian make something for you." He offered as he walked her to the bed and she sat down on it."I ate already. Eline insisted that I did." She responded, her voice breathless. Her eyes were filled with desire as they met his.He almost let out a groan when the sweet, familiar scent of her arousal went through his nose. Hell, it was ambrosial as usual.Calm your urges down, Wolfaraine. The rational part of him was trying to appeal to the caveman in him. He wanted his woman. Now. Spread out on the bed like a feast for the gods.Ismena was facing her own battle too. She wante
"I didn't hear 'please' in any of those words, Wolfe." She smiled wickedly, peppering kisses on his engorged flesh.His eyes narrowed and the lightest of amusement crossed them, "You do know that I'm gonna get my revenge later, right?"Her clit throbbed, she went hot inside at the meaning of his words. She swallowed tightly.For a few seconds, she considered if she should continue the byplay with him. The man can be very brutal when he's giving her pleasure, she truly doesn't need to do anything that'll inspire the spirit of revenge in him.But then again, the temptress inside her was out to play. So, she gave him another seductive lick that had him groaning at the back of his throat. "Promises, promises..." She responded in a sultry tone.Ismena kept up the sensual torture for some time, playing with him until his balls were drawn tight, and his cock was red and angry-looking licking a series of precum. Wolfaraine was sweating and on the very edge of insanity, while Ismena was all
Instead, he spread her legs wide and settled himself well between them. Then, he pushed his head down, closed his eyes, and took a very deep breath."Smells like my new heaven right here," He growled before his fingers held her lips, and spread them apart to reveal her glistening, swollen clit. He took a long swipe at her.Ismena nearly came off the bed, crying out at the sharp pleasure that stabbed through her body, but his hands came up grabbed her legs, and held them captively pinned on either side of her. Wolfaraine licked down her lips, gently sucking it into his mouth a bit before letting it go. He laid his tongue into it and lapped very gently across her urethra, and her clit, which tinged ecstatically in response."Wolfe, ooh," she cried out. He continued to lick her clit, working round and round the hooded nub, then across it several times. Her hips twitched like they wanted to move on their own accord, but she squeezed her thigh muscles, halting the movements.He caught her
The night was as beautiful as ever. Alphose walked together with Sandra, their steps unhurried, and so close to each other that they were almost touching. They'd had dinner, and then they'd stood at the edge of the cliff to enjoy the beauty of the night. Kassandra loved it, Alphose thought with a smile. She'd cushioned her mouth with her hands and screamed repeatedly, enthusiastically euphoric when her voice echoed. "What are you smiling about?" Her voice pulled him out of his thoughts, and his eyes settled on her, "I just feel that it's a beautiful night." He said, instead."I feel that way too." Her cheek widened in a grin, "You know it's funny, I've never thought of the night that way in our world.""I've been to the human world numerous times. Naturiah has the best of the night better than your world." Alphose said smugly.Kassandra snorted, "You would think that, wouldn't you?"They continued with their mild banter and small talks as they arrived at Alphose's home. Sandra has
But he didn't say anything. To her his silence confirmed her question, but at the same time, it stung. It stung hard. He's silent because you are his mate and he doesn't like it. That was why he never told you, and why he hasn't done anything about it in the six weeks you've been here. It's you and he hates the fact that it's you. There are all those slim, beautiful women out there, so why does it have to be you? You are his mate, he knows it, but he does not like it. Sandra sprang up from the chair, squeezing her eyes shut as to push those thoughts deep down where they belong. Her eyes watered, but she blinked hard again to force it away. There's no way in hades she's gonna cry. Not here, not in front of him. She started walking away, and he was right there in front of her. "Kassandra, please wait—" "Don't follow me, please, Alphose. I j-just..." Her voice cracked and she almost hated herself for it. You're not gonna cry here, dammit! She took a deep breath and tried again, "I ju