**** Trigger Warning Dubious Consent in this chapter **** Kara Oh goddess, he is going to mark me! Winter inches closer, my heart races in my chest, pounding against my ribcage. A surge of adrenaline courses through my veins, intensifying the sensations pulsating within me. My breaths are short and all over the place, like my lungs are struggling. I can’t let this happen. Something’s not quite right. Tremors run down my spine, causing a shiver to ripple through my body. Goosebumps rise on my skin, the fear and anticipation mixing together. Every nerve ending feels electrified, hyperaware of Winter’s every move. I can’t help but notice the beads of sweat forming on my forehead. My palms grow clammy as I press them against Winter’s chest, desperately trying to create some distance between us. I still feel nothing, no sparks or tingles, just his hot skin beneath my fingertips. His eyes burn orange as he hooks my legs over his hips, his steel shaft butting my entrance as I hear the c
Kara When morning arrived, a heavy emptiness pressed against my chest, a pit formed in my stomach, and a throbbing pain lingered between my thighs. Everything happened in a flash. I could barely wrap my head around it. Each time it was on the tip of my tongue to tell Winter to stop, but every time I tried a wave crashed over me, pulling me under that I couldn’t remember my own name let alone the right words. Winter is peacefully sleeping in the igloo next to me on the bed, with the first morning light streaming in through the glass windows. I want to call someone to tell someone what happened, but who? I don’t even understand it myself. I like Winter. I do. I really do. He’s my mate. Each time I think the words, I feel like I’m trying to convince myself something is off with him and I can’t tell what it is. I keep just putting it down to my limited experience with men, but even I know it’s more than that. I grab what remains of my clothes, dressing quickly so I can get out of here b
Elio When I wake up on the floor of Dawson’s office I while late I look across, seeing his crumpled form out cold. I hastily get up, grabbing my cane and scrubbing a hand down my face as I settle back into Dawsons’s office chair. Fuck. I lightly examine my chest, wincing as the bruise has got significantly bigger. Fuck. I lean back in the leather chair, my eyes fluttering shut for a moment. I pinch the bridge of my nose with my index finger. I just need to see her. Then I’ll know what to do. I can’t tell if her betrayal is similar to what happened with her and Jamal or is she happy? I just needed to see her once. Talk to her once more, then I could let her go. As the dawn started to break, Dawson finally stirred on the cold, hard floor. Sneering, I watched him sit up, looking disoriented. Honestly, he was unconscious for longer than I expected. Feeling a slight sting in my chest, I silently prayed to the goddess that we wouldn’t have any morning mishaps. I needed to get this meet
Kara My heart pounds in my chest as I pause in the doorway to the Eclipse Pack house. What did he just say? No one has ever called me ‘little wolf’ other than one person. I glance over my shoulder to see the friendly older man smile at me. I'm losing my mind. I head upstairs to my bedroom. I need to shower and think. After seeing Winter, my nerves are on high alert. This whirlwind romance is knocking me sideways and through a loop. I turn the door to my bedroom, the door clicks open and I walk in feeling my the hairs on my skin stand on their end. At first glance, everything looks as it should. There isn’t anything out of place, but something is off. The atmosphere has been disturbed. I shake my head, taking in a deep breath as I drop my bag to the floor. They clack on the floor; the sound reverberating through me, as that’s when I smell it. It’s faint but unmistakable. Fire and caramel. His smell. Before I can think clearly, I’m scrambling out of my room back down the stairs, ta
Kara “Come here, little wolf,” Winter growls with that predatory gleam in his eye. I feel my wolf surge. That’s the second time today someone has called me ‘little wolf,’ before I can think anything of it. I’m pulled into Winters’ chest as sparks dance over my skin as his lips tenderly meet mine. So much passion, obsession coming through the kiss it makes my knees go weak, my toes curl as my hands lock around his neck, pulling him closer. This kiss is everything I dreamed it would be. All I want is for it to never end. To stay like this forever, locked in each other’s arms as his lips tease mine. He sweeps his tongue along my bottom lip before he drags his teeth biting down slightly the feel of it does something to me and I press my body harder into his. Wanting no space between us. Even these clothes are too much. His tongue slips into my mouth, savouring it as his hands hold my body impossibly close. I can feel his heartbeat as if it was my own against my chest. Pleasure rushes t
Kara Katie looks at me, the colour draining from her face as my heart thuds hard in my chest. She is looking at me like a grew another head, her eyes wide as she scans the guards, then back at me. I can see her wanting to speak, but with the surrounding guards, she keeps silent. The look in her eyes though, makes the hairs on my blood-soaked skin stick up. I’ve never lost control of my wolf like that since … I was freed. Now the dread at what’s coming next usually this is when I would get whipped and doused in wolfsbane. Only I was protecting Katie, the luna of this pack. That should count for something, right? I know killing Dawson’s gamma will have consequences, but surely once they understand why I did it. It will be fine … right? The guards have encircled us as they each glare at me for killing one of their own. That is if their eyes aren’t racking over my body appreciatively. I look back at Katie as she steps further and further away from me, putting more distance between the t
Elio Fuck. I followed her because I’m not letting her fucking get away again. Only the scene I saw before me was not what I was expecting. Her white wolf is tearing through a man like a hot knife through butter. The fucker didn’t stand a chance. It’s impressive and if I didn’t want to take her in my arms and fuck her before, I do now. We are more alike than I realised. Her friend is screaming but looks fucking terrible with blood and bruises covering her entire body. Kara doesn’t notice though she is laser focused on her task and in one swift motion she rips his head clean from his body. I feel my dick twitch watching her. Fuck, that’s hot. What happened to my meek little wolf before me is a goddess! Her white wolf is larger than most and with vibrant purple eyes she looks fiercely terrifying. But even with the white fur soaked in blood, I’ve never seen anything more beautiful. She shifts back, and I stand corrected. Is it wrong to be so hard? Her perfect, flawless body stands tall
Elio “So are you going just keep staring at me? Or give me some clothes?” Kara teases as she pushes back at me. My eyes rake over body her bare skin exposed to the chilly breeze making her nipples harden. “Nope, I think this look is perfect.” I tease shamelessly, ogling her nipples as my fingers brush her sensitive buds, making her shudder in my arms. “It’s cold,” she protests with a tug of a smile on her face. I trail my fingers over her bare skin, undeterred by her excuses, tracing every detail of her peach tipped nipples to memory. She lets out a breathy moan as my thumb rubs against them the sounds she makes bringing my dick to life. Will I really be this lucky to get what I want? “Keep making those noises, little wolf and I won’t be able to stop,” I whisper as I sweep my fingers down the valley of her breasts, lower along her stomach until I brush down her hip bone. “Elio, I’m covered in blood,” she resists, her chest rising and falling as she sucks in a breath, a deep blush c