His hands, which were still resting on her waist, felt too warm even through the layers of clothes. She squeezed her eyes closed in an effort to get herself under control again"What do you say we go for a walk at the back of the Tower?" Ismena knows something better she wanted to do, but she found herself nodding her head anyway. With everything going on, she barely gets enough time to see him these days. She'll be happy to be anywhere as far as she is with him."I'll like that," she agreed, straightening up from his embrace. His silver-gold hair which looked tidy before, was looking disheveled because she'd curled her fingers into it while he kissed her.Her cheeks warmed pleasantly as she raised her hand and began running it through the straight hair while uncurling from his body. Her scalp tingled as he did the same to her own hair."Better," he grunted afterward, his eyes on her hair.**********************Alfred Cranes has been getting some really bad feelings in his gut. Some
"You had a nightmare last night, Ismena, come and tell me what your nightmare was about." Wolfaraine said a few steps ahead of her.Ismena exhaled heavily, before she fell into steps with him. "I did?""You did. The night before. You were crying too." He glanced at her, "What plagues your sleep?""The truth is that I don't know, Wolfie. It's not the first time I'm having those nightmares." She admitted, "I don't remember when I woke up but I get so scared... So terrified. The fear is suffocating.""You don't remember any of it? Nothing at all?" He asked, confused."Nothing. I think it has something to do with the memories of my childhood I lost. Must be an accident I had or something..." She shrugged, "Whatever it is, I have mixed feelings about it. I'm curious to know, but at the same time, I'm not. Whatever it is, I'm sure it's not good.""No, it's not. That must be why your mother is reluctant to tell you about it." He seconded. A bird flew towards him and perched on his shoulder, "
Ismena did not understand what he meant until he got to the home of Rado, the middle-aged male that was infected. One look at him, anyone can tell that he's sick. He was lying on the bed, looking very pale and coughing constantly.His mate, a beautiful woman in her late forties, was sitting beside his bed, patting his forehead with cold water because he has serious fever too."Thank you so much, Alpha King, for coming." The woman said again, smiling warmly at Wolfaraine."It is nothing, Mara. Rado was my Sentinel a year ago. I should have been here earlier, but it has been busy." He asked, taking a seat by the fireplace.The house was small but very clean and homey. It smells nice now, Ismena thought as she looked around for which of the chairs to seat on."Come and seat on me." For a moment, Ismena was sure she didn't hear him right. But, the way he was looking at her, and elegantly patting his left thigh indicated that she must not have heard what she heard. "Huh?""Oh, my dear, yo
She has fallen so in love with him, it's hard to find her feet because of how hard she fell.She kissed him. Trying to suppress the part where he wouldn't be mating her and desperately holding onto the part where she is his mate. She is the only woman destined to be with him in this entire world. His lips licked hers, sucking on her lower lip repeatedly as he moved them backwards until her back pressed against a cold wall. She didn't feel its coldness that much. Not when she was boiling like coal.He pushed his tongue into her mouth and growled, demanding that she suck on it in a grunted order. She did, wrapping her lips against his pink, velvet tongue and sucked sensually until he growled again. Then, he began a rhythmical tongue-to-tongue dance with hers that made her moan repeatedly.She held tightly onto him as her brain whirled, as her body fueled. She parted her thighs, drawing him closer in between until she felt his rock-hard cock at the very place she was creamy and needy.
All through the ride, Ismena tried calling her mother's cellphone but her number wasn't connecting. By the time they arrived at the hospital in the morning, Ismena was filled with so much worry.She rushed into the reception and spoke with the receptionist. The nurse was too busy attending to other matters that she hasn't looked her way since Ismena started trying to get her attention."I'll be with you shortly, ma'am, I just need to get these files across first. Kindly wait a few minutes, please." She spoke methodically without looking up, as if it was a poem she is very used to reciting.Before Ismena could try to explain how impatient she was, Wolfaraine stepped forward from behind her and leaned into the counter. He took the woman's jaw and tilted it upwards until their eyes met.The nurse's eyes widened to unbearable degrees as she was met with the most unsmiling, intimidating face she has ever seen in her entire face. "You will leave everything else you're doing and attend to h
Wolfaraine was in pain. His brain has stopped thinking too.This scent... He will know this scent anywhere."It's him. Doctor Hector... from the Labs." The wolf was mad. The cougar was raging insane. Both halves fought inside him.They fought over which form will dominate the male. They battled over which form will shift and take over the male's body.The one with the greatest rage was winning. The cougar was so close to the surface, that its wrath was overwhelming. It mixed with the male's rage until Wolfaraine was on the verge of shifting. He was so close...Alphose got in front of him to block him from Ismena's family. "Control yourself, Alpha King, please. You do not want to be doing this! Ismena's whole family is here, you will harm them!""W-What is going on?" Ismena asked, standing up hesitantly. Her mother and Valentina were confused, but Sandra was downright terrified. Just like she is."What is wrong with him, Alphose?" But, she could see it with her own eyes. The mountain
When did he wake up!?"Dad!" She gasped, drawing everyone's attention toward the bed."Dad!!" Valentina pulled away from their mother and rushed toward him. Amelia turned too and hovered over her husband.Ismena wanted to go too. she wanted to go so badly. But, she was afraid to leave Wolfaraine's side because of what just happened. What if he shifts to the cougar again?She was still confused about what happened. Did he mistake her father for another man? Or, is it just the anger of seeing humans together?Her bet was, he'd had flashbacks of his time in that horrible hell and he'd mistaken her father for one of those devilish doctors.But, as she kept looking at her father, she noticed something. He was not looking at them at all. He was only looking at the man standing behind her.He and Wolfaraine were staring at each other. What is going on here?In her father's eyes, there was none of those glints that suggests unfamiliarity. Instead, apart from the look of pain and tiredness on
After Alfred was done sharing his confession, that was when he could finally bring himself to look around the room.Amelia was openly bawling her eyes out. Valentina was hugging her tight, trying to console her mother while tears ran freely from her own eyes. The poor girl looked so hurt...so betrayed, by her father who was supposed to be her hero."Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God..." Ismena's mother couldn't stop crying. The sound of her sobs was heartbreaking to her. The painful memories of the past and everything her daughter went through was reflected in her wet, red eyes.Ismena felt...numb.She was staring ahead but she couldn't see anything. Her ears were open, but she couldn't hear anything.She sat there, like blank porcelain, while her father's confessions recapped in her mind. His words replayed over and over and over again.She was in the labs when she was eight.She was paired with Wolfaraine.She got pregnant with him.She lost her child and her womb.She died, and was resurre