We both watch him walk out before turning to look at each other. A sly smile spreads across her face and I can’t help but look away.
“I’ve never seen Alpha Viktor like that with anyone before,” Danielle giggles.
“Like what?” I ask bravely.
“He looked you in the eyes, and you guys were just floating in your own world for a few minutes,” she gushes.
Gamma Jamie walks in and smiles at us. “Hey, again new sister! Danielle told me about the tour, can I come with?”
Danielle looks at me, and I stare back at them. “Oh! Of course, I’d like that,” I smile. Excited at the thought that I might have just made two friends.
“How many men have you been with, Luna?” Danielle asks me and I try not to let my fear show. “If you don’t mind me asking,” she smiles wiggling her eyebrows.
Other than Diana, this is the first time I’ve been able to talk to someone so freely. It feels… nice.
“I’ve never dated anyone before but… there was someone I’ve… been with,” I mumble.
Gamma seems to think about this. Danielle grabs my right arm, and Gamma grabs my left. We talk about boys and pack drama and for once in a very long time. I feel like a normal girl.
“I’m happy we got to show you around, Luna!” Danielle says cheerfully.
“I hope you feel better,” Gamma says knowingly.
“Yes, Gamma. I only had a few things on my mind.” I smiled at her.
I really liked Gamma, she was quiet but kind and talked to me throughout the tour even though I was quiet and didn’t know what to talk about.
Danielle was sweet and gentle. She made sure to point out the work done on the packhouse and the drama going on between a few pack members that we bumped into.
It was only my first day here and already life was completely different. I was able to walk around freely, talk, and make friends with those that lived here. I wasn’t trapped in Alpha Ken’s house or in his room.
Being here at the Eclipse Pack felt like a whole new world. Would they ever get tired of me? Would they ever look down at me like how Alpha looked at me? Could I really live happily here?
After Danielle leaves, Gamma and I are left together in the sitting room. I muster up the courage to ask her some questions.
“Gamma, could I ask you a few questions?” I try to study her expression.
She smiles at me, “Yes, Luna, but please. Call me Jamie. We are going to be family now.”
I’m not sure what to make of that but I’ll take this opportunity to get some answers.
“Is the Alpha seeing anyone?” I just need to know so I can make sure to stay out of her way.
“No, Luna. He isn’t seeing anyone right now.”
“Is he not seeing the girl who works with Danielle?” I ask unable to keep the suspicion out of my voice.
“He wasn’t dating her but he was seeing her for a while,” she says cautiously. “But you don’t have to worry about her.”
That makes my heart drop a little but I was expecting her to tell me that he was seeing someone.
“Is your brother… " I trail off when I see Alpha walk in and come up behind Gamma. I fight the urge to drop my eyes, “Hi.”“Hi,” he murmurs.
“Go wait for me in your room. I’ll be up in a little while,” Alpha says to me. I try to hide the fear that spreads in my chest. It’s mixed with excitement and I don’t know what I’m thinking.
When I get upstairs to my room, Alpha’s tone had me in a frenzy. When I thought back to the look he had in his eyes, I can’t help the heat that rushes down my body.
I assume the position I know that slaves take. I sit down on my legs, knees touching, legs apart. I let my hair flow and drop my head down eyes on the floor.
I put my hands down on my thighs, palms up, and bend my head to give him access to my neck. I’ve never had to do this but I know that this is the position you’re supposed to take when you wait for your … master.
The door opens and I still. I can hear his breath catch as he looks down at me. I’m not sure what I expect him to do exactly, but when he comes and sits on the bed beside me, it feels right. The way it’s supposed to be.
“Thank you for listening to me,” he says in a choked whisper. I don’t lift my head or move when I speak.
“I like listening,” I whisper. If I hadn’t been the one to speak I wouldn’t have heard me speak. I wonder if he heard me.
“Do you?” he asks, and I hear the bed creak while, I assume, he leans forward.
“Yes, Alpha,” I admit. “It feels… almost natural… with you.”
I hear a groan and I wonder if he’s looking at my sex. I can feel my heat pool there and I flush.
“It feels natural for you to listen to me too. I like it a lot,” he says. And for a few minutes, we’re quiet.
“We are going to have a conversation now,” he murmurs, “among a few other things. And this can stop at any time. Do you hear me?”
I nod.
“I need control over you when we’re behind closed doors. Have you ever used a safe word?”
“No, Alpha. I’ve never been with a man… completely. And my old Alpha… didn’t ask me for permission,” I say the last part quietly.
He growls at this.
“I would like to help you find one,” he says in a strained voice.“Okay, Alpha,” I murmur.
“Before we do anything, I need you to have one. I am not your old Alpha and I won’t force you to do anything you don’t want to do,” he says.
“Is there a word you can think of?” He asks.
I shake my head. “No…”
“If you don’t have a word in mind, you can use my name.”
“Viktor?”
It’s his turn to shake his head. “My middle name, Markov. Do you think you can remember that?”
I nod.
“You will use this name only when you’ve reached your limit or if you need a break. Everything can stop with just this word.”
Another nod. “Will you hurt me?” I say while lifting my head to meet his eyes.
“I don’t want to hurt you but sometimes there will be pain followed by pleasure,” his voice is husky and his eyes darken.
“I’ve always been this way and I will continue to be this way. As my mate, I won’t hide this part of me. I need control.”
I bow my head and nod.
“I don’t believe in slavery. You are my mate and everyone will give you respect.” He shifts and out of the corner of my eye I can see his erection pressed against his pants.
“I don’t ask that you call me master but if you want to when we’re behind closed doors, I will allow it.”
I nod again.
“I will have you one day but that won’t be today. However, I must touch you.”
His words have an effect on me and I need to be near him.
“Touch me, master.”
Viktor I know she’s come from an unhealthy household and that I should be more patient. When we got here I wanted to bring her to my room and ravage her. I wanted to claim her, mark her, feel her convulsing around me. When Alpha Ken let me take her home, I remembered letting out a breath of relief. I don’t know if it was because I was glad we didn’t have to go to war over her or the fact that I wanted her on my territory, in my house, on my bed. The sweet smell of chocolate had me seeing stars. Since we’ve arrived the smell of her has been intoxicating. Last night, I had to stop myself from barging into her room. Knowing she’s under my roof, has Flash going bat shit crazy. He demands I take her and it’s getting hard fighting him. This morning I had to deal with a few rogues at the border so I missed out on breakfast with her. Remembering Angela, I felt a twinge of guilt towards Kacie.
Viktor I stride to my office, needing to get behind closed doors. When I get in I close the doors and walk to my desk. I look up to the ceiling and close my eyes as I unbutton my pants. It’s been a week since I’ve been buried in someone. Since we’ve found our mate, Flash has made it difficult for me to find comfort elsewhere. I growl as I envision Kacie tied and bound in front of me. I imagine her sprawled across my desk. Her hair spread over my desk. I drop my pants and grip my hard cock. I picture her legs spread wide for me, her folds wet, her heat dripping down her ass. I bite back a moan as I start pumping my length. My left hand grips the desk as I imagine diving into her wet warm lips. I imagine her body pushing up away from me, her head back, her eyes closed. I pump harder as I picture her legs wrap around my waist. I chase my
Viktor “Touch me, master,” she says and I almost lose all restraint. I know she’s come from an unhealthy household and that I should be more patient. I wanted to bring her to my room and ravage her. I wanted to claim her, mark her, feel her convulsing around me. Looking down at her on her knees baited my wolf. She is an oasis in the middle of the desert. I swallow the lump in my throat and I want a drink. “Widen your legs for me,” I tell her. I watch her hands shake as she attempts to open her legs for me. I can’t tell if it’s from excitement or from nervousness. She obeys and Flash groans in approval. I can’t help but look at her in wonderment and fascination. I can feel my precum seep out of my arousal. I take a few steps towards her and I know she’s fighting the urge to look at me. I kneel down and watch her closely.
He finally erupts with a grunt that makes my toes curl. His voice is low and very very male, primal even. My throat hurts, my jaw hurts but it feels so good to look up and see him lost because of me. “Take it,” he pleadingly orders. He pulls my head down and his cock is so deep down my throat I don’t know if I can take it. His cum slides down my throat and his balls squeeze as he empties himself. When he comes down from his high, he looks down at me. A look of awe mixed with satisfaction. “Good girl,” he murmurs and I feel so good. Wow. I don’t know what just happened but I’ve never felt so close to a person. So happy…. so content to be with someone. Viktorpicks him up in his arms and takes me to the bathroom. Placing me onto my bathroom counter he faces the shower and turns on the water. I stare at his l
Viktor “As much as I want to stay here with you. I don’t trust myself to not take you tonight. Sleep well, Kacie.” I wanted to ravage her, take her, make her mine. Watching her cum apart and fucking her throat wasn’t enough. I needed to be buried inside of her and if I stayed I wouldn’t have been able to stop. Flash whimpered. Unable to leave without touching her one more time. I leaned down and kissed her briefly. I closed the door behind me and headed to my office. There were a few things I needed to take care of before I could get any sleep. Stepping off of the elevator, the packhouse lights are dim and it’s quiet. I walk down the hallway that leads to the meeting rooms. When I walk through my door, I flick on the lights and instantly feel relaxed back in my space. I sit at my desk and link my Beta.
ViktorMy mind is filled with thoughts of the witch or witches near the border. As long as we can pinpoint their location, we can handle it. I’m deep in conversation with Flash on the witch issue that I don’t recognize the cold feeling slowly creeping up my chest.An icy chill has a shiver running down my spine and I notice that feeling that has taken root in my chest. It’s been years since I’ve felt this emotion it’s… foreign to me. Why am I feeling this?“What -” I start.“Mate,” Flash whimpers. Before I know what I’m doing, I’m rushing out of my office and back to her. I don’t know what’s going on but she’s scared.I throw the door open I step forward, ready to find her, help her, be with her. I’m ready to cradle her in my arms. I find my mate tangled in her sheets,
Viktor“I’m a bad man baby girl,” I say the words and mean it. I stare down at her body and enjoy the way she squirms as she looks up at me. I’m so hard it hurts, and I inhale deeply before taking a step towards her.Goddess, help me, I’m going to enjoy this. I’m left naked in front of her, with nothing but my need humming through my body.“Do you remember your safe word?”“Yes,” she whispers.“Say it,” I murmur as I take in the tips of her nipples pushing through her shirt.“Markov, Master.”“From here on out, you’re not going to make any noise. If you do make a sound, you won’t be rewarded,” I inform her.She shivers and I watch in awe as her eyes grow large and f
KacieIt’s morning when I open my eyes. The light glides in and lights up the room. My body aches from last night but I don’t mind. It’s a reminder of what we did. I didn’t think of anyone else but him. I needed that. Needed him.I’m surrounded by warmth and I register the muscular arm draped over my torso. His strong arms pull me flush against his chest. There’s wetness between my legs and I don’t know if it’s from him being inside of me or if the liquid is blood.I wriggle and pause when I feel something hard pressed against my lower back. He leans down and kisses the top of my head.“Good morning Kacie,” he murmurs into my hair before he places a kiss on my ear.“Mas-…. Viktor.”I turn around to face him, and
My heat aches as the thoughts flit through my mind one after the other. Tears prick the corners of my eyes before filling them. My chest pangs with the need to be wrapped up in his arms. I know without a shadow of a doubt that Jake would do all of those things. He would care for me as he had before. He would look after me as my Beta, my partner, and the father of our child.My soul wept for him, my heart broke for him, and my mind went mad for him. I curled into a ball on the bed and grasped at the sheets as the pain poured from my body. I screamed as it became unbearable and my vision went white. I cried out, my cry turning into a scream, as the door burst open. It slammed against the wall, but still my vision remained impaired.I couldn’t see anyone, but I heard voices. I felt the rush of people around me and hands checking me and prodding my belly. I froze when I felt the warmth of a hand on my shoulder and a familiar scent I didn’t think I would ever smell again. I threw my head ba
Kacie I want to bury my head into his chest but I can’t. I can’t bring myself to look away. I continue staring at him as Viktor lays down by his side. He props himself up and stares down at him. The love and sadness in his eyes blend into one. His gaze darts back and forth between the two of us. A sad smile pulling at the corners of his lips. “I love you,” I whisper. “I love you,” Viktor says quietly. We shared stories, we cried, we laughed. I told him about one of the mornings after my Luna Ceremony when I woke up and found Jake naked across from me. He flexed and tried to show off. Viktor chuckled and shared a precious memory from when they first kissed. It was sweet and I wished I could have seen the look in Jake’s eyes if he had heard Viktor tell the story. The next memory Viktor shared with me was the look on Jake’s face when I walked out that first day in Ken’s house. When he smelled me and knew I was his mate, he only trusted Jake to be alone with me. That’s why he let him
Kacie“I have one request,” I said.“Anything my love,” Viktor said.“I don’t want him in the lobby. I want him in our room. Can we do that?” I asked.“We can do whatever we want Kacie,” Viktor answered.In the olden days, it was common for our kind to spend the dead’s last night with them. It was like a ritual, we clean their bodies with a cloth, wash their hair, and clothe them in something loose. After the ritual the body is placed in the living room or the pack lobby if the dead was an alpha. The family would then bring their blankets and pillows to sleep in the front on the couch or the floor. It’s the last night you get with the dead. It’s a form of closure and was done away with one hundred years ago, or at least that’s what Viktor told me. When he told me about it I clung to the knowledge and asked him if we could do it too. He admitted that he mentioned it to gouge my reaction. We looked into each others eyes and knew without a doubt that we needed to do it.It may have been
Kacie “I’ve failed. I failed and lost him,” Viktor said. The weight on his shoulders was large enough to make anyone crumble beneath it. Still, my mate stood firm. My heart broke for the mate we’d lost, but it soared knowing that he was safe. Instead of keeping my thoughts to myself I would make sure he knew. I would make sure he knew every day how much I loved him, how much I needed him in my life. I would make sure he knew how loved he was, but first, he needed to face Jake. He needed to come to grips with it as I have. He needs to make peace with it, so he can move forward. We both needed this. “Come here,” I said. I watched as he mentally drew back, away from me as if he would hurt me. As if he thought he’d lose me too if he touched me. I reached for him, my outstretched hand open in offering for him to take it. He had to take it. Viktor stared at my hand for a moment before his eyes darted to Jake on the ground between us. Desperation clear in his eyes when he looked back at m
Kacie In an attempt to feel whatever warmth Jake had left I pushed my body as close as I could to his. I ignored the unevenness of his body, the difference between it now and what I remembered. Everything in me came flowing out as my hair flowed out all around me. My hands grasped at his muddy shirt and my heart broke for the second time today. Jake’s body was hard and the finality of it pulled the sheet from beneath my feet. I was no longer able to deny the crushing reality. The warmth was seeping out of him as quickly as the clouds had formed above us. Footsteps squelched behind me announcing Viktor’s presence. My pain vibrated in his chest as he stopped behind me. It was enough to pull him away from mourning his sister. The curiosity outweighing the fear led him to me. I could feel his pain as he felt mine. I knew when he saw who lay beneath me because he made an unintelligible sound behind me. Still, I couldn’t bring myself to lift my head. I couldn’t look back at him. I couldn’
KacieI’ll hurt you.I don’t want to hurt you.I don’t want to hurt him. I wouldn’t hurt him. The urge, no, the need to make sure I don’t hurt him runs through my veins as the idea of burning him strikes me hard in the chest. It’s like an ice cold bucket of water and I feel like I’ve jolted awake from a dream. The flames protest against my will as my mind refuses to hurt the man in front of me. For the first time since becoming aware I look at him. My eyes wander over black hair, a sharp jaw, and full lips. Dark tired eyes filled with worry stared down at me. My mate reaches for me a second time and this time I extinguish the flames with the flick of my wrist as realization dawned on me.My mate.He’s okay.He’s alive.If my mate is here than why am I so hurt?My does my heart bleed?I lean in toward him and his hand gently grazes over my cheek, his shoulders relaxed, and relief stared back at me. I was safe. I was in one piece. I had survived. If he hadn’t gotten my attention things
Kacie My father’s breathing is haggard and strained beneath me. At my words he roars angrily. He’s weak, useless below me, unable to get away. When I straighten my back, lift myself up, and stare down at him. I take a moment to look over the expression of fear and regret in his eyes. I don’t bother with emotion because right now, I feel nothing. There’s only a high, a haze of bliss from his acceptance. It’s settled over me as I hover over him. The power of taking what I want, getting the revenge I sent out for. I’m hurting him, torturing him, killing him. I focus on this as he stares up at me. “All of this will do nothing. You may have killed my friends and you may have won the fight between you and I, but there’s one you haven’t and can’t win. You can’t win against death,” Charles chokes. I don’t want to hear anymore. I don’t want to hear the truth drip from his lips like poisoned honey. I won’t let him win and I won’t let his words get to me. I won’t change my mind and I won’t hea
Charles yanked his arm back but I didn’t let go. I did the opposite, I dug my nails in as he pulled, my claws dug into his skin and ripped. Blood pooled and burned, he yanked again this time, ignoring the bite of my nails as they pierced deeper. He wrenched his arm free, or what was left of it. I could feel his skin under my claws, chunks of meat between my fingers, as he cried out in pain. I take a moment to enjoy my work. His once scorched pink skin had turned black, blood ran down his arm and dripped to the floor. Charles turned to glare at me, and for the first time since meeting him, fear stares back at me. He clutched his injured arm and I watch as his Adam’s apple bobs as he swallows nervously. Sweat pools on his temple and slides down his brow. I chuckle at this small victory. He must have thought that I would be an easy kill. The young girl he once knew died a long time ago. Did he think that his words would have weakened me? Did he think that his words would have an affect
KacieNow that I knew Viktor would be okay, I could give in to what I’ve wanted since seeing the devastation the Elders caused. Now that I knew that Clara would have Viktor, I felt the opposite of what I’ve before at the thought of them together alone. I felt relief. She would make sure he was safe. I turned from Clara and focused on that man I once called father.Answering to the call of my growing flames I dashed forward. I promised to give them what they wished soon. The need for blood, for sliced skin, and the smell of burning flesh drove me forward. I would have what I desired, I would have my vengeance, my revenge. My anger fanned the flames and they grew hotter than they ever have before. I screamed out in anguish as I rushed toward the man who should have been the father I deserved. He was nothing but a disappointment.Tears run down my cheeks before they dry up and evaporate. I don’t cry for him or what I’m going to do, no, I’ll revel in my father’s death. The tears continue