AryaLogan slowly enters me, and I can feel each and every inch of his thick phallus.His arms wrap themselves around me, almost painfully. As he slides inside me fully, we both freeze, only to pull out and rush in, harder. I moaned as my arousal and pleasure mixed with pain. God! I didn't know how much I missed him being inside me until now.His hips hasten, and his breath with them. The wonderful friction I feel is rippling in waves across my entire body. Suddenly, he slows down, and I exhale with relief. He turns me in a swift move so that I am lying on my belly.Logan's hand slides underneath me, raising my hips, and his knee spread my legs wider."Show me that beautiful ass of yours," he breathed into my ear, caressing my other hole.I startle. Is he going to try something I wasn't ready for?"Logan," I whispered fearfully, looking back at him.He grabs my hair and pushes my head into the pillow."Don't worry, baby girl," he breathes, leaning over me. "We're going to get there, b
LoganToday is the Day. The ceremony is going to be held in the special purpose hall next to the pack house. It has been quite tasty to prepare but I hired the best event planners in the City. I only came here yesterday to check up on the space and if there was anything they needed, otherwise my beta has taken good care of the rest. You might wonder how Arya reacted when I told her about it. She got emotional of course, but it was too late for her to do anything about it. I have sent her the dress and other accessories to her home. I am only hoping she accepts to wear them because chances are high she might just decide against my wish, just because she can. I am sure she is goo punish me one way or the other for planning this behind her back. Oh, Arya, my sweet angry bird. What am I going to do with you?Looking at myself in the mirror, I make sure my tie is in place. I throw on the jacket and then I am satisfied with what I see in my reflection. I am not so excited about the part
Logan Cole and I move along the road toward Blue Moon pack while Jordan and the rest continue through the woods. We survey the road, using our heightened sense of smell. There are a few vehicles on the road, no sign of Arya and the others.My hopes keep getting thinner and thinner the nearer I get to the pack's headquarters. We land on two headless bodies. They are for werewolves. There is a pool of blood around them and then trails of blood leading into the woods on the other side of the road. I follow the try, sniffing about for any familiar scent. Crossing over to the other side, we find the heads and three other beheaded wolves. That is when it hits me that this is happening. That Arya and her entire family are in great danger if they are still alive. God! I pray that they are still alive. She is still alive, or I would have felt it. That's what connected us in the mate bond when we marked each other. At very critical times, we can feel each other's emotions. "Over here, Alpha
LoganThe Oracle caves are an ancient place deep in the woods, surrounded by rocky hills. It was used in ancient times for sacrifices to the moon goddess and for other spiritual rituals. This gets me wondering if Donovan is planning to sacrifice Arya's family to whichever god he serves. The closer we get, the more I can scent vampires. We stop running and decide to encircle the entire area, being careful and silent. Each of us masking our scents, decide to go undercover to study the environment. I doubt masking our scents will work because of how we have blood smelling all over us. The vampires have the greatest s of smell, they might be able to detect us. The humongous rocks stand out of the dark woods, reflecting the light of the luminous moon. I sneak through the entrance, followed by Cole. The rest have remained outside, waiting for a signal. It is very dark inside, there I no sound, no sign of life, though I can scent vampires. I haven't been able to smell a familiar scent, bu
LoganThis time when I attack, we fall into the fireplace, spreading the logs onto the ground. The fire stings but I can't feel it because anger overshadows all of my senses. He kicks me off him and we both get back onto our feet. I am so tired of talking to him because I have reached the point of nearly running mad.Shifting, I howl, a signal for the others who are outside. I reach for him, this time ready for a life-or-death battle. If I don't get back my mate, at least I will have got rid of this mother-fucker who is just going to make all of our lives miserable. I keep aiming for the neck because if that head gets off the neck, it will be the end.My warriors swam into the cave. Donovan's fighters are highly alert. They have blades. I had not seen them when I came in. Jex comes toward us, his claws sinking into Donovan's legs. He gets up with a smug directed at the two of us, the wounds disappearing immediately. This whore-son won't die!I know we are a lot more than the vampire
LoganAfter a quick shower, I throw on some clothes and head outside. I made it quick because being alone in there was haunting my sanity. I couldn't stop thinking about Arya and all of the things we have done in that bathroom, or in my bedroom for that matter. I just don't want to give myself time to be alone, because it is very dangerous for me. I don't think I will be able to rest until I find my mate.The Blue Blood pack members have found a place in the pack house. Our pack house is the biggest building in the entire pack's territory. It is mostly used for social gatherings, packs warriors' training, and many other activities that require the pack to come together in a closed space. A few pack members live in it, mostly the youthful pups. The adults prefer a private space and therefore move out when they feel like it. This, therefore makes the pack house spacious enough for them to settle.Most of them are pregnant women, nursing mothers, children, and the elderly. The strong one
LoganI have been informed that Eric has requested to meet me. I immediately head to the room where he is and find him fitted. He looks way better than he was when I brought him. The small bruises have covered up quickly and I am assured the big wounds are no longer as deep as they were.I pull out a chair and sit beside the bed looking at him."How are you feeling?" I ask, trying to start by being casual. I just don't want to jump to the major issue at hand, in case he is not ready for it."I am feeling better. I can talk now and lift my hands and sit up. Your doctors have been very helpful, thank you," he responds."I am glad you are feeling better," I really, sincerely."I was sure I was going to die. When you found me, I had given up on life. You saved me," he says. I rub my hands uncomfortably on my legs, feeling a seizure of emotion I don't want to show. I just nod."It was just the grace of the moon goddess. It was pure luck, Eric," I respond. He nods. "Do you have any idea wh
AryaI open my eyes and scan the environment around me. The only thing I have been able to smell is vampires for the last god-knows-how-many hours or days I have been here. I have lost track of time, I am always in and out of an unconscious state. I don't feel myself at all. I think I have been poisoned, but I don't know how. My wolf has been silent as if she has left my body. I don't understand anything.The last time I saw Penny and Ella seemed like ages ago. My head feels heavy and my thoughts are clouded. The last thing I remember was Eric's cries and the others whom they took out of the car. I know they have killed him. That is probably what they were up to.Those heartless ungrateful beasts! They killed my brother!Tears start welling up in my eyes. I can't stop them, I don't have to. He was my only close family left. I lost all my parents and now my only brother is gone. Hot tears run afresh down my cheeks. I start to sob and convulse at the same time.This is all I have been
LoganONE MONTH LATERToday is the day when Arya finally becomes my legally wed wife. I have invited a good number of guests from human society, especially my long-term comrades that I have lived around and worked with. We hired the best events planners company to set up the wedding decor and they did their best.This is going to be a formal and modern ceremony where my pack members are expected to act as civilized and not create anything suspicious to the humans. I am sure they can do that.I nod my thanks to the welcoming party at the reception and continue with Jordan toward the barn-like tent.A string quartet is playing "Halo" by Beyoncé while I wait for Miss Arya Caverly. Everyone has gone all out; the pavilion looks opulent. Jordan and I are seated at the front of several rows of gold chairs, which are filling up fast. I stare at the scene in front of me, noting all the details, hoping it will distract me from my nerves. A pale pink carpet leads to an impressive, arched flower
LoganThere is no one in the house when we reach it. It is a big bungalow with a gate. We climb over and break the doors, checking every corner but we don't find anyone; neither human nor vampire. We head back to the woods to another house that is near this and ends up checking the whole neighbourhood. It is an isolated neighbourhood, on the outskirts of the city, very quiet and lifeless. It looks like an abandoned neighbourhood yet everything is perfectly looked after; the lawns are trimmed, the houses are in good shape and there are cars as actually packed in the front yards. After finding no luck in that place, I try to think of somewhere else Donovan or any vampire can be hiding, but I can't find a clue. They are probably hiding in some dark corner in their bat forms. Wait! That makes sense. They are either hiding in a house or somewhere in the forest in a dark cave. A cave! That gives me a lead. I head down to the Rocky Mountains Oracle caves. I met Donovan there once, but
Logan By the time we land at the airport, I am about to run mad from all the nerves I have been feeling throughout the entire flight. Arya woke up midway through the flight and she resumed sulking and making me feel even worse. It is nine in the morning when we arrive. I am certain the vampires wouldn't be out at this hour of the day, especially the way the sun is already shining bright in the sky. The battle is definitely over. Fuck! I am too late. I am just going to do the damage assessment. When I switch on my phone, there are only emails from my office and from the business colleagues I have left behind back in Zurich without notice. Nothing concerning my pack or the situation back home. I turn and look at Arya who seems pretty numb. It would be a very bad idea to take her home with me. There is a good number of hotels surrounding the airport. Getting our car, I drive her to the Grande Resto Hotel which seems to be the best judging by its appearance. I don't have time
LoganIt is Monday today. We have been in Zurich for two full days so far and everything has been good so far. We had the first meeting on Saturday, afternoon so we spent the whole morning in our hotel suite boosting each other's energy after the flight that took almost the entire night. We had a late breakfast and I left her in the hands of a tour guard to show her around the place. The best thing about this business trip so far is that the meetings don't take all day. The longest meeting we have had so far is the one we had today morning which began at seven in the morning and ended at three in the afternoon. It took a long time because we had some site seeing to do. The ground is composed of seventeen business owners, filthy rich billionaire entrepreneurs who have earned immense amounts of success in the business world. We are looking into investing in Zurich, especially in tourism and manufacturing. I have never had Switzerland, in the picture when I would think of expanding my c
Logan When u come back home, I have simply one mission, to look for Arya. These days she is hardly ever in the house. She is always there and about, dealing with the matters of the pack. I only get her to myself at night, actually some nights. I try to maximize that time when it comes because I am equally busy during the day. Tracking her scent through the house, I find her in the kitchen. She looks so occupied with the task at hand; she is deep frying something. Two of the other cooks are occupied with chopping vegetables and another is putting something in the oven. I love it when my woman cooks, I love it so much. She turns to find me spying on her. She gives me a bright welcoming smile. Her smile is infectious; I find myself grinning back at her. The other two cooks turn to find me grinning like an idiot. I quickly recover my composure. Understanding the situation, they immediately go back to doing what they were doing. Arya removes the contents from the deep fryer, which look
Arya Today, I paid a visit to Luna Eileen's home. Her house's not as big as ours but it has more embellishments than hours. Our house is like a bachelor's house. I have been thinking a lot about adding a woman's touch to it, just that I haven't talked to Logan about it. Eileen shows me around her house, the dining room, the living room, the sitting room, and her kitchen. I am mesmerized by the glamour in everything. We talk about random things and she feeds me a tasty lunch from her favorite chef. In brief, I had a lot to learn and I enjoyed my visit. She informed me of the Luna circle meeting that is still being arranged. She promises to give me a call when they set the date and time. On my drive back home, I feel like a reformed grown woman. I feel so responsible and motivated. I am resolved to spend more time with these experienced women who know how to handle such a position of being a Luna. Logan has been at home the whole day, working in the office of the Alpha. He called f
Logan When I get home, Arya is not there. She said she would be coming late so I don't have to worry since she took security with her. I dare any whore-son to mess with my marked mate.I head to my office to finish off some of the work for the day. I met with Eric to talk about what happened yesterday and he was equally perturbed by who could have vandalized the ship. It is no doubt that the Alphas have a lot of enemies but I just can't think of who could go this far to do this. I also have envious competitors in the business world but the gold business is not yet out there public. The last thing we want is the human government showing up to fuck up everything claiming 'the property of the state'. We have opened up an investigation into the matter because it was not an accident, it was arson. I finalize everything for today and head into the shower to clean up. I end up having supper on my own. I have a strong urge to call and ask her what she is up to and when she is coming home b
AryaI wake up to a touch on my clitoris. I feel two fingers sliding inside me. Suspended between sleep and wakefulness, disoriented, and not sure if this was really happening, I asked, "Logan?""Yes?" I heard his sensual whisper right next to my ear."What are you doing?""I need to get inside you. I'll go crazy if I don't," he says, nearing his hips to mine, his hard cock resting on my buttocks."Mmm.." I moan, trying to stay sleepy. His hand goes around my waist, down to my bare groin. He kisses my neck, and then my cheek. "Logan, " I breathe, feeling myself getting wet already. I am always wet for my mate. I just need a signal to start dripping, especially when he holds me the way he is right now. Slowly, his gingers fingers sink inside me, sliding in and out in a torturously slow rhythm. Tentatively, my hand finds his, stroking him, urging him to go faster. "Ah.. " his fingers start moving quickly. His breathing is raspy against my throat. "I want to be inside you, " he whisp
Arya After a long bath, I come into the bedroom. Logan isn't even in the bedroom. I wonder if he is still in the dining room. Is he planning to keep the attitude for the rest of the night? Five minutes alone in the bedroom, l miss him so much. I just can't bear the fact that he is in this house but not here with me, or maybe he is avoiding me. Surely I am overthinking this; why would he even avoid me? I throw on some sweats and go to look for my alpha. In the dining room, I only find the recently traumatized servant putting the room in order. "Have you seen Log- the alpha?" I ask her, almost calling him by his name. "No, I haven't. I didn't find him here," she responds. "Okay, thank you," I murmur before going back to the stairs toward his office. He can't be serious about planning to work throughout the night. I hate nights when he does this. I never get to sleep well and it makes me feel useless; I don't even know why. In front of his office door, I stand to debate whether I