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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
Kara Is this the same Elio? He is being sweet, gentle. He’s opening up to me. It’s not lost on me. I know he doesn’t do this often, if at all. I can’t deny the way he looks and touches me is making my head feel woozey. He wants the bond, only I don’t even know if there is one. I get lost in his dark brown-black eyes, his chocolate coloured skin as he gazes at me with so many emotions I can see the vulnerability in them. It takes my breath away. I want to give in and say yes. I do. I really do. It’s just Winter said he was my mate, that he could feel it. I didn’t. I do feel something for Elio, but is that the bond or that I’m grateful he rescued me from certain death? I still haven’t come to terms with what happened today. What I did. I killed someone. Is it right for me to go off into the sunset and pretend that never happened? I still have his blood on my skin. It’s dried, clinging to my body, making my skin itch. I don’t want to run. I want to be honest, but I don’t know how I f
Kara It takes me a good few minutes to gather myself before I can step out of the shower. Elio has this incredible ability to ignite my senses, making me feel things I’ve never experienced before. I can still feel his hands on my body as I let out another sigh. I want to give in and just be with him, especially when he is being so damn sweet and sexy. But what about Winter? I need to reject him. I can’t keep running away, leaving bonds hanging. The more I think of Winter, the more I realise that I don't want this bond with him. I want Elio. It’s impossible for the three of us to coexist. They belong to different packs, and I doubt either of them would be willing to share me. Not that I want that either. It won’t be like my sister’s mates, where everyone is equal. I’ll just end up caught in the middle. Winter is so rough compared to Elio just now. I know he is holding back like if he shows me who he really is I’ll run from him. Only I know this time I won’t. I’m tired of running. I
Elio As I lie here and listen to her speak; it agonises me to learn what happened to her. My little wolf is a survivor and far stronger than I realised. I had no idea what Richard was up to when I made that blood oath with him. All I cared about was that I would get what I wanted. Claim his pack and daughter. If I had known what he was really up to, I never would have agreed. Would she still be there in that place if I hadn’t. I have always enjoyed feeding off anothers pain, I need it for my demon at the very least. But right now it's too much. I’m fighting the urge to be sick, if she is being bold enough to tell me her secrets. I’m going to be strong enough to listen. I need to be strong for her. I see her bright green eyes well with tears. All I want is to hold her in my arms and promise nothing will come between us that it doesn't change anything. I don’t move. I’m so angry at those who hurt her. I want to burn everyone to the ground. I don’t trust myself to touch her. At this p
Elio The little minx has cast a spell over me. Both my wolf and demon are purring like a Cheshire cat in my head. It never occurred to me that my demon could be so content without causing suffering to others. After countless hours of me worshiping Kara’s body with my mouth and fingers. I let her rest. I have never appreciated pleasuring a woman before. The way I get off is by making sex as brutal as possible. It’s not so much the sex I enjoy as the cries of agony. That all changed tonight. It’s got to be the mate bond. There's just no other way to explain it. I hold Kara in my arms while she sleeps deeply, her chest rising and falling with her even breathing pressed against my chest. She smells like me. Every inch of her skin. I can't describe why that makes me so thrilled. I feel as if she is solely mine. Her soft, warm skin is glorious. She was so fucking spent she passed out after her last orgasm, which was perfect because now I could openly gaze at her perfection. I place a
Kara During my slumber, I am filled with dreams of all the sinful acts Elio did to me. For once, I’m not frightened by a man's touch. If anything, I yearn for more. I had no clue the sensations could be this delightful and as much as I love Elio being soft and affectionate with me; I miss his brooding, domineering side. I enjoyed that about him. I only hope after my confession it hasn't altered that aspect of him. He is still the alpha, after all. Being wrapped up in his arms is a sensation I am enjoying far too much. His heat and scent send rivets of ecstasy through me as I sleep. The gentle pulsation of his heart against my spine soothes me. I could lie like this with him forever, with his limbs encasing me in safety. I know Elio would go to any lengths to protect me, but I don’t need him to guard me from himself. He won't hurt me. He simply needs to understand that. I snuggle in closer, shivering when something nudges my back. Despite how fantastic the night before was he didn’t t