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Mating Moon - Asara Pack Time with the Healer
Rebekah met the alpha at the door and pointed out, obviously directing him to remain outside.I was saved from whatever dark fate may have awaited me had I acted on my black thoughts, by Lyra Lani coming out and catching Draven’s larger hand.As if looking for reassurance.When did this happen? Probably while my life was changing last night. I thought dryly.Lyra Lani trailed behind him, and when he turned to say something to her, she smiled softly.Looking happier than I’d ever seen her.The slight hollowness that was always reflected behind her pretty eyes now seemed absent in the rising morning light.I wondered if she had discovered the same thing, I had last night. That perhaps not everything Marta had told us had been wholly accurate.She’d said nothing of the pleasure. Of how it could be when one stopped fearing what was happening. That had all been wholly new to me. And I wondered if it had opened her eyes as well.Instead, she sent us into the night terrified. I decided I wou
Mating Moon - Asara Pack The Healer's Secrets
Rebekah continued adjusting herbs along a table. Her red hair shining nearly blood red in the firelight. Her blue eyes flitted to me. Firelight dancing across her golden cheeks.“What did you mean by that?” I couldn’t resist.“She likes to dose the younger she-wolves with her herbal tea which prevents the continuance of our pack.”“Why would she do that?”Rebekah shrugged as she stirred a pomade over the fire. “Who knows. But my guess would be because her mate had been the original alpha of the NightHunter pack. And the current one is her son which was banished from our pack.”“What?” I blinked at her.Rebekah turned with the tiny wooden bowl of the concoction she intended to smear on my more delicate parts.“Did you think she’d ever be loyal to this pack after they banished him for his cruelty.”“What’d he do?”“He killed her best friend.”“Why?”“To silence her from muttering in Marta’s ear.”“Why would she condone that?”Rebekah stepped near my tail again to apply her mixture. “Bec
Mating Moon - Asara Pack BOOK TWO: My Little Succubus Teaser
SUMMARY: I am a rare breed. Both mage and wolf. Trained in the infamous Mages Guild of King Detry under Warlord himself. And her...Well, we all know what she is. Impossible to catch. Every Mating Moon they all hunt for her. Her tiny leather robes leave little to the imagination and we'd all like to feel her to sate our primal need to breed. But damn her ability to spark when threatened. But I've a plan this year. I've watched her every move and now I'm ready to put the plot I've carefully nurtured into effect. Within hours I plan to be sinking into her warm body and sating my insatiable appetite. Afterall, she's not the only one with magic in this pack. That's why they call me Magus. TEASER: She was soon moaning from her own stroking. She came. Opening her mouth on a pleasured moan. That was the finishing moment for me. Her complete surrender of her throat so I could spill my seed deep into her. She glared at me. I stroked her cheek. "Ready for more?" She shook her head
Mating Moon - Asara Pack Hunting Her
The same year that the plague was sweeping through humanity a hybrid disease was decimating even us, immortal as we were. Wolves in packs were quickly contaminated and died. Passing the disease amongst themselves within days.We had no choice but to scatter until the spread had stopped.But women and children refused to separate or could not survive on their own. Meaning that most of our females had passed.One fierce Alpha, Edrick had waited until he saw that wolves were no longer dying, and he’d gone in search of the strongest, fiercest of the roamers to form a pack.But we had to be healthy.And have something to offer his pack.Thusly, only prime hunters, the fastest, fiercest or those with special skills were permitted to join us.That was how I came to be part of the pack. There were few wolves capable of magic and even fewer trained as mages by the Mages Guild.I was rare.They called me Magus.Which was simply another name for a Mage. But I liked being identified for what I wa
Mating Moon - Asara Pack No One Can Have Her
1353 Days before the Mating MoonZyra Momay. I liked her name, just thinking it heated my blood. But she had that effect on all of us.She was an earthen creature. And the cloths the other women wore caused her skin to redden. So, she wore only scanty hide robes. Letting her lush curves spill from the garment beckoningly.But she didn’t care.She’d walk fearlessly into the middle of our campfires at night to partake of food, heedless of the wolfish stares she received.They all know they can’t touch her anyway.Every one of them wanted inside her under the Mating Moon.But Zyra possessed magic. She could both blend into any background and become invisible. As well as when discomforted she could generate lightning currents which kept predatory males from sticking a cock anywhere near her.Damn her.More than once I’d tried and gotten a shock to my stem for my efforts.Making her giggle as she sauntered away.But I’ve a plan for little Zyra Momay this year. There’ll be no escaping me no
Mating Moon - Asara Pack A Wanton Tease
“My Magus...” She answered the door and smiled sweetly in welcome.Despite that she intends to leave me in painful yearning while she’s sated.“Don’t play with me tonight, Zyra. I’ve no patience for it.”“Don’t you?” She blinked lovely blue eyes as she closed the door. Pressing her back to it to pin herself. Peering at me from beneath hooded lashes. Knowing she looked like ready prey but could turn the tables in an instant.Send me out of her hut just as quickly as she invited me in.She caught one of my larger hands as she’d done earlier. Lifting it and slipping it under the shoulder strap of her leather robe and shifting it aside so her large, exposed breast was freed into my hand.***Moaning I shoved against her. Pinning her to that door with a growl. I shifted my feet inside hers and pressed them apart until I knew she was exposed.Vulnerable.And open with her legs parted so far.I drove my hips against her. Only my breeches and the front flap of her robe separating us.She’s st
Mating Moon - Asara Pack What My Potion Does
The next night as the Mating Moon began to rise, I was at her door.She opened it nearly as I got there. Quite satisfied with herself.Preparing to leave me suffering.I stepped in and turned the latch.She sighed as she strode across the room. "More threats, My Magus?"She leaned slowly over her bed and crawled up it. Wiggling her partially exposed buttocks at me as the flaps of her robe parted around her thighs, as she moved.Beautiful porcelain flesh."No. No threats." I withdrew a small bubbling vial from my tunic pocket just as she rolled onto her buttocks.She leaned forward. "What's that? Is that a potion?" Her eyes widened in horror. "What is that potion for Magus?""I told you what it was for. And this?" I withdrew a final piece from my pocket. Rolling it in my fingers so she could see it.***I knew understanding dawned when she reached up to finger her hair near her ear. Gripping the lock that was missing a length. "My hair? What are you doing!"She leapt off the bed to run
Mating Moon - Asara Pack No Sympathy for Her
I uncrossed the strips of leather and tossed them aside. Exposing her naked form. Her large jutting breasts with the brown crests straining for my attention. Narrowing to her tiny waist and then blooming into her wide hips and lush ass before narrowing to her slim, muscled thighs. And the nest of her sex.I lifted my tunic over my head and tossed it aside. Pitching the vial so it landed perfectly on the padding of my tunic. I unlaced my breeches methodically. Staring into her eyes as I freed myself into my hands.“No, please My Magus! It’s too large. It won’t fit.”“The hell it won’t!” I dropped over her into a push up. My palms flat on the floor next to her shoulders. My pulsing length probed her entrance.***She closed her eyes and concentrated.Trying to spark me.“No!” She wailed.“Your magic won’t work. You’re too aroused. Your body wants this. It’s not going to defend you against what it needs. Which is my cock stuffed in you.”Her blue eyes were huge.I should have her look up
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Mating Moon - Asara Pack The Awful Truth
He can do this all night. I realized in horror. Wondering how I’d ever survive it. I’d taken many wolves when I was the pack bitch but there had been breaks between the males then. Times for me to recover before the next awful interaction. Not now. As soon as he’d finished, he was taking me again. I could barely catch my breath. I was so tired that my body shook limply. But I knew what he was doing. He’s going to force me to change. Everytime the pleasure climbed through me and exploded, I came closer to her. I was realizing he could do this to me all night. He’s showing no signs of relenting. Nothing I can do. Nothing I can say, will stop him. I realized the awful truth. Limply letting him take me. Even as I was thinking it, my core tightened again. Sending surges through me. Even more powerful than the last time. White hot heat burned through my being, and I felt my muscles cooking like lava and bones starting to snap. I huffed in exhaustion. Barely noticing this strange
Mating Moon - Asara Pack Admit It
His length was impossible. Seeming even bigger than the last time. His whole body was tight. Every muscle bulging as he resisted turning himself. Knowing that he might lose control entirely if he did. But the words that came from him next were the last I could’ve ever suspected. “Tell me, Lara, and I’ll go a bit easier on you.” “Tell you what?” I spat. Unable to focus on anything but my straining body and the sore spots and ached each time he brushed over them. “What broke you.” “Nothing!” I screamed. “I’m strong. You’ve never broken me.” He paused momentarily. Holding my narrow waist in his hands and staring down at me so long that I felt the need to twist and look back at him. “I didn’t say me.” I shook my head adamantly. “Tell me.” He caressed more slowly. Painstakingly pressing in and then easing that torrid length back out. Bit by bit. “What happened to you before the Asara. What destroyed you so badly that
Mating Moon - Asara Pack Mercy
I woke to strange smells, too much heat and a hand cupped around my breast, pulling it further to the center. There was tugging on the little pink crest that seemed to have a direct line down to the center of me. Making it reflexively tighten there. Creating an ache and a tension that reminded me he was still there. He didn’t remove himself. We’d both fallen asleep with him still planted within my sweet hollow. And he’s not about to leave now. He moaned and became a bit forceful. Suckling that fleshy bit more roughly. Nipping it between his teeth and stretching it. Making me cry out at the shocking pleasure of it. I couldn’t see any light to gauge the time, but I could feel the lustful aggression still rolling off him. Indicating that it was obviously still night. Still the pink moon. The Mating Moon. He pulled harder and my fingers bit into his scalp, already tangled in his hair. Maki
Mating Moon - Asara Pack Say It
He felt me tightening around him. I saw the triumph crossing his masculine features as he felt the telltale quakes that whispered I was soon to shatter. Then my back arched. Exciting him further. He cupped my breasts, balancing them against his palms as he rode me harder. Feeling them leap against his hands. The small, hard nipple crossing the crease of his fingers as our pelvis’ joined again. I gave a wolf whine as the pleasure made my legs vibrate, my vision blur and my mind flood with pleasure until I was utterly lost to the sensation. I soaked him when I climaxed. Slicking all around him and seeping out to dampen his sack. “Yes, mate. Come for me. Show me how good you are…” He was grinning as he thrust in and held it, enjoying my surrender. I went limp, exhausted from the exertion of every muscle in my body jerking tight and then releasing until they could no longer tighten. But his next words made my heart sink.
Mating Moon - Asara Pack Mine
I twisted to look at him but saw only conviction in his eyes. The hardening of his jaw as he slowly shook his head. Leaning back to give me a long, meaningful look as he purposefully stroked his hand down my spine. Making the skin tingle in a warm trail that I could feel even as his touch stopped. He wouldn’t. But his excited grunting and moaning, and the ferocious flexing of his biceps as he pumped violently combined with that steady look, he was giving me, indicated he wasn’t going to stop. I knew a moment of renewed panic. “Alaric, it could-” “You’re mine, Lara!” He growled as he tipped forward over me. His stomach tightening in a ripple that climbed through his chest. I felt him surge inside me. “Mine!” He roared. I could hear the animal inside him snarling as it overtook him. Wanting to possess me in every way that was physically possible. Wanting to own me. I was stunned at his sh
Mating Moon - Asara Pack Tipping Over the Edge
I was always the one in control. And I wasn’t ready to give that up. I began struggling against him. My thighs thudded into the edge of the table, and my hips ground into it as I tried to escape him. Tried to slide away from him. Before I fully turned and welcomed him as a mate. There would be no turning back if I did it, this time. He’ll keep me forever. He was callous and relentless. He was grunting. Slamming harder and harder into me. The wood table scraped along the stone beneath it. Swaying slightly with each hard thrust. Rocking and creaking with his movements. Giving him just enough mobility to push forward and then bringing my own weight back to him. Offering him the next hard entry. Invading the center of my body as he speared into me with such force that I was losing my mind. All sense of thought was vanishing. My face was flushing. My hair was prickling. I clawed the table n
Mating Moon - Asara Pack Submitting to the Beast
He threw my skirts up. Forcing them under my stomach and shoving me down to pin them against the corner of the table beneath me. Then pulling the back of my skirts up over my buttocks. Exposing me to his lush perusal. I closed my eyes tight against the aching vulnerability of the situation. The burning humiliation that heated my face. He’s going to take me. I could feel his eyes roving my pale skin. I felt him palm one firm buttock. Squeezing it to fully appreciate its suppleness before turning his hand downward to palm all that sweet flesh. He groaned in pleasure. Pressing himself against me. Grinding himself along my crack in his hunger to have me. He’s already hard as a rock. I heard his buckle loosening again, feeling my body tightening in fearful response. “No!” I cried. Shaking my head wildly. Tossing my blonde hair around me like caught in a whirlwind. “I’ve changed my mind. I don’t want this.”
Mating Moon - Asara Pack The Real Beast
I’d long ago vowed to never be commanded by any male. Not after they’d all owned me. Treated me like a hole to please them and nothing more. I’d spent hour after hour in a dark shack. With sweating males rutting away at me. Down on my hands and knees on a dirt floor. My body jerking upward. Occasionally they’d yank my hair. Or spin on their palm before they brutally smacked my ass. Sometimes, if they were particularly cruel, they’d push into my ass while they did all of those things. Trying to hurt me. Body after sweaty male body. Drowning me in that horrible moldy, blood-soaked odor as they took from me what I had no choice but to give. So, I’d become in control of who could tell me what to do. Until now. Until Alaric. In that moment I both hated him and desired him. "Alaric, please." I whispered fearfully as he returned to pin me against the wall ag
Mating Moon - Asara Pack Learning My Place
Alaric was right. I was already wet for him, but my pride demanded I not admit that my foolish body was reacting even though I didn't want it to. Damn him. "Alaric, stop." I whispered it so weakly, even I knew I didn't mean it. He laughed. "That's not what you want, is it?" He purred against my cheek. Making goosebumps rise on every inch of my flesh. Making bits of fur push at my pores trying to rise. A primal growl erupted from my throat. And I felt the tingling behind my eyes that told me they were changing to yellow. Suddenly every shadow in the black dungeon came to life. Blooming into hazy shapes I could now identify. "Are you ready to be treated like a true female, rather than a princess trying to demand what she wants?" He released my body, and I felt a chilly sense of loss combined with a great sense of relief. My leg dropped back down and he took a step back. I'd withstood this onslaught. Pride int
