I flopped back on Tyler's bed with a dejected sigh."He really does care about you, you know," Tyler said suddenly, his voice soft but earnest as he leaned closer to me. "Just because he might not have told those guys about you, I doubt it changes how he feels. He's private about these kinds of things. Ryder keeps his feelings to himself. Besides, his best friend, Ash, wasn't even here tonight. Maybe he's only opened up to him so far."I considered Tyler's words, nodding slowly. I guess it made sense. Ryder was complex in ways I was still learning to understand. "I suppose that could be true," I admitted.Perhaps I was being too hard on him, expecting the openness that seemed to come so easily to Tyler.Tyler smiled gently, reaching out to tuck a stray lock of hair behind my ear. "Try not to look into it too much, okay? Let's just enjoy the time we have together."I smiled, gratefully. He was right, I suppose. Stressing about Ryder was just eating into my time with Tyler and I had so
The moment stretched on between us until Tyler finally cleared his throat and turned around once more, heading back to his shirt which sat neatly folded on top of his shoes.I took that as my cue to turn around, my heart still pounding in my ears as I slid the straps of my dress down over my shoulders and stripped it off along with my panties.The misty air chilled my skin and I was shivering, but I knew it was only temporary. With merely more than a thought, I shifted into my wolf form and my furry pelt acted as insulation from the icy night.Chancing a glance over my shoulder, I noted that Tyler had already shifted. He was sitting patiently with his back to me still, probably waiting for me to give him some indication that I was done before he turned around.I made a little yapping noise, and, as I suspected, he turned around to face me.He looked identical to Ryder in his wolf form. He had the same huge build, the same brown fur, and the same yellow eyes. In human form, I was start
Tyler cupped my cheek, his gentle warmth seeping into my skin. I leaned into his hand, my eyes closed as my lips brushed against his palm. My heart brimmed with an overwhelming sense of belonging. For the first time in my life, everything felt right. Like this is where I was supposed to be.Tyler’s eyes searched mine, an unspoken question lingering in his gaze. He leaned in slowly, his lips meeting mine in a kiss that felt as inevitable as the waves crashing against the shore. The world around us faded into nothing. Oblivion. It was just him and me and this moment. This perfect moment.This wasn't the mate bond I had felt before. This was something deeper and more profound. Something otherworldly. It was as if in that moment, I had found a missing piece of myself.We lost ourselves in the kiss, the chill of the night forgotten as warmth radiated between us. His fingers caressed my skin, moving lightly down my arm.He pulled away slightly. "You're freezing. We should go back inside," h
As the room settled into a comfortable silence, Tyler leaned over me, placing a kiss on the top of my head. He reached out to hold my hand, his fingers intertwining with mine. That feeling of 'rightness' pulsed through me as the moment stretched out between us. A thought suddenly nudged me. "Shit. I need to let my aunt know I'm staying over," I murmured, reluctantly releasing my grip from Tyler's hand. I found my purse on the floor beside the bed and rummaged through it looking for my phone. Once I found it I quickly typed out a message to Aunt Mara, telling her not to wait up for me because I had decided to stay over. Almost immediately, her response came back. Aunt Mara: 👍 Be safe My cheeks warmed with a blush as I set the phone aside on the bedside table. I turned back to Tyler, settling myself back on the bed before asking what his plans were for the next day. I was kind of hoping he didn't have anything major planned so that I could maybe spend a little more time with him
I woke up tangled in Tyler's arms as the morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow around the room. For a moment, I lay there, savoring the feeling of belonging that washed over me. Tyler looked so peaceful in sleep. His face was relaxed, showing no sign of the usual burdens he carried in waking life. I felt a surge of protectiveness toward him, wishing I could somehow take away all the troubles and stresses in his life. Nuzzling closer, I breathed in his scent. Rain... He smelled like rain. He stirred slightly, his voice a sleepy whisper. "You awake?" I shook my head against his chest and mumbled, "No, I'm still sleeping." His arms tightened around me, his fingers gently stroking my long purple hair as he chuckled softly. "Well, we should probably start thinking about getting up. What do you feel like for breakfast?" I considered my options for a moment, the thought of food making me realize just how hungry I was. "Hmmm..." I contemplated, "Maybe waffles..
The morning was crisp, the air cool, but the sun was trying its best to warm the Earth as it occasionally peeked through the clouds. As Tyler drove us toward my aunt's house, I couldn't help but feel the lingering irritation from my encounter with Ryder. My phone buzzed repeatedly, disrupting the quiet comfort of the ride. Looking at the screen, I saw three messages from Ryder. With gritted teeth, I silenced the phone, placing it in my purse and leaving it on the floor beside my feet. I wasn't ready to deal with that. Not yet. We pulled into the driveway of Aunt Mara's house and headed inside, Tyler coming in with me. As we entered, the home shook a little with the rhythmic thumping of Aunt Mara's steps on the treadmill. "Morning, Aunt Mara," I greeted her as I walked into my room. She pulled out one earbud, her sweat-glistened face breaking into a smile. "Morning, hun! How was your evening?" she asked, her eyes twinkling with a knowing curiosity. "Uh... It was good, thanks" I re
Sitting in Tyler's car, I waited patiently for him to say what was on his mind. He drew in a deep breath, his eyes fixed firmly on mine, a seriousness in his gaze that I wasn’t used to. "I need to lay all my cards on the table," he began, his voice steady. "I know there’s a lot going on with Ryder and the whole potential moving situation, and I'm sure our little meeting with Jess is also weighing on your mind. I get that, but I just need you to know where you stand with me, so that it's hopefully one less thing for you to worry about." I nodded, my heart rate picking up as I felt the familiar tug of our mate bond, that undefinable connection that tethered me to him. He continued, "Something changed last night, Kate. When we were in our wolf forms, I felt it. Something just, kind of, clicked into place. I mean, I've felt it since the moment we met, but last night... it was different. Stronger. Undeniable." He paused, searching my face for a reaction. "I can’t explain exactly what ha
Yanking the front door open, my annoyance only grew at the sight of the person on the other side. "Oh... It's you," I said flatly, unable to mask the disdain in my voice. Ryder stood there, his eyes narrowed, a clear accusation in his gaze. "Did you lose your phone?" he asked curtly, his tone sharp. "No, I just don't want to talk to you right now," I replied, my hand already on the door, ready to close it and end this unwanted encounter. But Ryder was too quick. He placed his hand against the door, holding it firmly open. "Well, I do want to talk. We need to work this out," he insisted, his voice steady and serious. His eyes blazed with a determination that told me he'd set his mind on this and he wasn't going to be easily dissuaded. I sighed and rolled my eyes with annoyance before reluctantly stepping outside, pulling the door shut behind me to afford us some privacy from Aunt Mara, who was no doubt watching curiously from the dining table. "So talk," I said sharply as I took a