The huge mountain lion used his paw yet again to push the food toward the smaller wolf. The wolf pushed the food away again, whining in its throat. An anguished sound. The wolf refused repeatedly, but the mountain lion did not give up. This time around, he stalked closer to the wolf, lowered himself to his haunches, and pressed his huge forehead to the wolf's.Also, it raised a huge forepaw and pressed on the wolf's jaw repeatedly. A gesture filled with affection...guilt and pain. The wolf growled low in its throat. The mountain lion did the same, waiting for the wolf out so patiently. Finally, amber eyes with invisible wounds to the soul closed, and the wolf whimpered in defeat and surrender. A few seconds passed between them, before the mountain lion stepped back, and offered the food again. This time around, the wolf lowered her head and devoured the meat ravenously. The mountain lion stood guard while the wolf ate, its green eyes never leaving the wolf. Suddenly, a scent w
The King-Cougar struck, hitting his paw to Alphose's chest which caused a good amount of pain to travel through his half-shifted body like waves. "Hell! Alpha King!"The King-Cougar raised his forepaws again, this time the sharp long claws slipped out, Alphose knows immediately that when he strikes this time, he will rip his heart from his chest. And there's no escaping him, not when the King-Cougar has him in this position.So, he closed his eyes and awaited his faith, hoping at the same time that his mate has ran to safety.But, as the paw descended, the King-Cougar shifted. The Alpha King lay above him, his hand hitting the floor above their heads and his breathing uneven."Oh, thank the gods." Alphose's relief was insurmountable. Yet, he held still, not moving, seeing the battle for control still going on inside the male above him.Wolfariane Daminor Throne was bombarded with several kinds of emotions, he is tethering on the very edge of insanity. Again.Kill. Destroy. Hate hum
He has no idea what is going on there, but whatever it is, he is all too glad for it. She is bringing him back!"Keep talking to him, Ismena." If Wolfariane couldn't hear his own voice, maybe, he can hear hers. He wasn't even surprised this is happening, she is his mate.Then, Wolfariane's lips descended on hers. The kiss was savage. Hard. Overwhelming in its intensity.Slowly, her legs touched the floor, and she stood in front of him, caged in by him. His claws dug into her waist, cutting the skin. Ismena yelped into his mouth, Impulsively, she tried to pull away. His claws dug in more as he held on tighter."Keep still, don't fight him. Don't let him perceive you as a threat!" Alphose added, slowly getting up. He winced at the wounds on his body.Ismena kept still like he instructed, closing her eyes, she allowed the kiss to swallow her whole. Her body came alive until his touch, her insides fluttering, her heart beating faster in her chest.His lips plundered hers, his tongue delv
Ismena was barely aware of Alphose leaving. Wolfariane was kissing her again, his hand digging harder into her hips, this time around, drawing blood.She winced into his mouth, her eyes watering. But she didn't fight him. Instead, she ran her hands around his back, down to his waist. Her breathing was harsh to her own ears.His other hand went to her leg and lifted it to his waist, to settle in comfortably between her thighs. He thrust again, sharp and animalistic as the first time against her belly."Wolfar—"His name was cut off from her lips as he sucked on her tongue. Making a sound of frustration, his back bowed and he thrust again. This time, he seem to have gotten his desired destination when his dick bumped her pussy.She yelped at the forceful thrust.He groaned in satisfaction, and slammed his hips to hers again, pressing her deeper into the wall. Once. Twice. Thrice."Oh, God!" It hurts. It's like a big hard pole is weighted in front of her, searching for ways to pierce thr
He fucked into her mouth, holding her hair in a firm grip, relishing the snug drag of her lips, the flickering whip of her tongue. And all the while he watched her. Stared at her eyes darken, her cheeks hollowing out, her lips sliding over his díck."Oh yeah. There you go." he groaned as he rocked slowly back and forth, every muscle in his body tightening as he fought his release. "Suck it. Suck it deeper."Her tongue flattened further along him, rasping tissue so sensitive he wanted to roar with the pleasure of it. He pushed back, filling her mouth, breaching past her barrier of comfort in taking him. Her moan of protest filled the air as he slid too far, but he didn't pull back. She gagged. He did not relent.She could take more. He knew she could. Heavens help him, he needed her to. "Breathe through your nose. Relax." He ordered roughly, staring down into her wide eyes filled with fear and excitement gauging if it was fear or excitement lighting them. He felt the hot depths of h
Hours later, the sun is down and the breeze of the early evening came through the open windows of the bedroom Alphose lay in.His condition had been critical, Wolfariane did not want to imagine what would have happened if he'd found the cougar Alpha five minutes after the time he'd found him. A lot has happened after he'd found him at the pull of his own blood.The Sentinels had helped transport Alphose out of Nalaila's dungeon room to another bedroom on the fourth floor of the tower, while two other Sentinels had run out to call the healers of Naturiah on his orders. Another Sentinel he'd sent out to get Eline. She'd been Alphose's last intimate partner, so she was most likely to be of help in this situation.When the three healers came, including Harhan; the medicine man of the Royals, they'd quickly gotten to work on Alphose. Narosa, who's the only female among them was herded off to Ismena's bedroom to take care of the bruises on her human skin.Now, the Alpha King stood inside t
Ismena knew the exact moment she wasn't alone anymore, even before she saw him at the door through the mirror.She turned and faced him. His eyes took her in, including what she was wearing. And it made her lick her lips in nervousness.She was dressed in a taffeta shirt the housekeeper named Mirian, gave to her to put on. The material doesn't look like something Wolfariane will wear but the scent she has come to uniquely associate with him also came from the shirt, so she believes it to be his."There was no other clothing for me to wear, so she gave me this one. The housekeeper." Ismena explained, nervously when his eyes touched every single part of her body without him saying a word.Walking into this bedroom only to see her in one of his nightclothes has his body reacting to her instantly. All his blood went south and his díck hardened. Hell, the woman is already in his blood.That, made his face go hard "Why did you come here today?" His voice was clipped."Huh?" The question and
The silence that followed that question was deafening. It stretched...and only lengthened. Ismena waited him out patiently, her eyes never leaving his face. "Yes." He said, at last, uncrossing his arms. He walked to the nearest window and looked out to the wilds the only view the window oversees. Oh my God. She staggered back.No matter how true she'd expected it to be, it didn't prepare her for his admission. "Were you ever going to tell me?" She let out in a whisper, her throat dry like sandpaper. "No." It hurt. It wasn't supposed to, but it did. "Why?" "Because I have no intentions of ever taking a mate. Not you or anybody else. I do not want a mate. I do not want a child." Each word was clipped and hard. "Why?" "I love my life the way it is." "What about me? I'm going to die, Wolfariane. Your touch keeps me alive. I've never felt better than I did in a long time and it is all because of you." "Alphose returned today from New York with your pills. The next time he wakes,