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43. Finally
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My Unfated Mate 44. Dam
AngelineTingles skittered around my body, concentrating on my birthmark and my pussy, filling me with a warm and delicious sensation.Both wolves were howling like crazy in my mind, as if getting a dick-stick was the most wonderful thing in the world. Grant’s cock is pretty awesome, but…“No, but, Angie-girl. You know I am not like Dora there, who goes soft for any attention from Stormy, but that dick is everything. Ride it and stop thinking.” Cal’s words were everything but expected.He thrust deeper, delivering Cal’s point home and to my cervix. Okay, okay, that’s something worth howling for.As I opened my eyes, my lips rounded in a gasp at the sight of shining points bubbling around Grant. Damn, my hallucinations only made him more handsome. My numb heart raced with every time he pumped in, pulsing everywhere in my body as if the broken thing was leaking, but its pulse was stronger in my pussy. So very strong. The clamping hole was having one heart attack after another, and was a
My Unfated Mate 45.1 No going back
AngelMy eyes snapped open, and I jumped up, freeing myself from a sleeping Grant’s embrace. “Howly wolf!” I muttered as my eyes took in the wrecked state of my scar, my voice muffled by the pain.Dark moisture gushed from the wound, rolling down my lower stomach and legs and forming a disgusting pool on the floor. I ran to the bathroom, dying to wash the toxic thing out of me. Its smell alone was enough to turn my stomach. As I reached the wooden door of the bathroom, I saw smoke oozing from the slashed open wound and a scream broke through my lips. “Oh my goddess!”“Are you okay?” Grant rushed out.From the corner of my eyes, I saw Grant racing closer, his magical stick dangling still half-erected. Shaking my head and shushing my hoe-hole, I held my hands forward, stopping him in his tracks. “Don’t come close, it’s disgusting,” I gritted out as the odd throb had me bending down a little.“I don’t care. You are in pain.” Clearing the distance between us with a few hurried strid
My Unfated Mate 45.2 The Were-sloth
Angeline“Lily?” Grant cupped my face, coaxing me to look at his worry-creased eyes. “What time is it?” My voice was so hoarse that I sounded like a horror movie apparition. Well, I could certainly be one. I’ve been dead and so on, which is pretty much the main requirement for any ghost job.“It’s 7:00 p.m.” My eyes burst open. Damn, I was becoming a were-sloth. Before I could say anything, Grant started as his fingers wandered down my messy hair. “It’s good that you could rest. A doctor came to examine you and she said that you are healthy and your wound is starting to close properly. The healing rate is rather slow, but there is nothing to worry about. You just have to sleep and eat well to regain your strength.” Seemed like Grant’s dick unlocked my healing function and my body kicked the darkness out. My hoe-hole was right the whole time, and he has indeed got a magical wand.“So I’m getting better, a little less fucked up,” I huff out a humourless laugh. The darkness was gone
My Unfated Mate 46. What do you want?
Grant Wrapping her arms around my shoulders, Angeline propped her body up, and her legs encircled my waist. She crushed her lips on mine, rubbing herself against my already erected dick. I nibbled at her lip, parting her mouth to my ravenous tongue and invading her with ferocious licks. I couldn’t get enough of her, and taking her only turned me into an addict for more. Moaning into my mouth, she matched my passion, sucking and licking at my lips and tongue as I did to her and we consumed each other. Fuck! Lily was pure scorching temptation, her passion and her sweet smell too much to resist. All I wanted was to rip off her clothes and thrust deep into her until she exploded in an overwhelming orgasm, but I couldn’t do it. Not after everything she went through. I held back a groan and reluctantly pulled away, cupping her chin and studying her face. “Are you already feeling better? Well enough to be devoured?” “Yes, please.” She moaned, rocking her hips towards mine. Damn!
My Unfated Mate 47. Melted
AngelineGrant looked intently at me, his eyes filled with so much emotion, with something I could only call love. Howly wolf! When he said the l-word, I almost had a heart attack, and not one in my pussy this time.“You aren’t alone anymore, Lily. You don’t have to fight so hard," he said softly. Fuck, I was so lost into the fighting mode thing that I couldn’t stop fighting myself or my feelings. Swallowing down a few tears, I tried to breathe through the pain. It was crazy that crying like a pup or spilling out the words once buried in the depths of my chest didn’t bring me a crushing feeling of shame. It rather had me feeling light, as if an elephant had just sat up from my chest and I could finally breathe.“Grant I…” Great, now I was stuttering like an idiotic pup. I wanted him too, and I didn’t want to fight it, maybe fight him sometimes for the fun of it, but I couldn’t battle this thing in my chest any longer. It made me feel alive while pretty much anything else had me fee
My Unfated Mate 48.1 Cream and Scream
GrantI held her tightly, swirling my tongue into her mouth at a ravenous pace as my hands cupped the delightful curve of her ass, and I pressed her further onto my body. I wanted to devour her, and neither Stormy nor I couldn’t wait.“I need to feel her sweetness on your tongue!” He barked, swishing his tail, his tongue drifting across his muzzle. He was almost drooling for her. Breaking the kiss, I fixed my eyes on her pleasure-consumed expression, closed eyes, parted lips and flushed cheeks. She is so beautiful and mine! “Now that everything is clear, I can continue from where I stopped,” I said in her ear, my hand sliding between our bodies to cup her drenched pussy. I immediately sank a finger into her, groaning at how good her wet heat felt.I couldn’t deny ourselves the delight we craved, the connection and completion the union of our bodies entailed. Angeline took a step further, a leap of trust, and now I could love her, knowing she wouldn’t escape my arms. “If she escap
My Unfated Mate 48.2 Turbo
GrantI was about to part her legs carefully when Stormy took control of my body. He splayed her legs open and stared at her relaxed face through my glowing eyes before nuzzling down her jaw.He drifted my tongue along her throat, settling on the crook of her neck and sniffing it deeply as if he wanted to inhale all her delicious scent and keep it forever in our lungs. That wasn’t a bad idea, and I too wanted to breathe her all the time.Amidst her briskly shuddering, she giggled, “Stop! It’s tickling, it’s torture, Grant.” She tried to pull my body away, but Stormy didn’t relent. He only replaced my tongue with my teeth, grazing at her skin and sucking at it.My vision fogged with the red hue of an instinctive reflex. I had to make her mine, but I couldn’t. Fuck. If I felt like this, it meant that Stormy’s control was dangling by a thin threat. Blinded by the overwhelming call of nature and desire, he was about to mark her without consent.We could never do that to her, violating her
My Unfated Mate 49. Blue Eyes
Angeline“What’s the matter? Did something happen?” I asked, looking at the sour-faced Beta. I hoped the people from this pack were okay.“What’s wrong, Dexter?” Grant questioned, squeezing my hand in his.“The pack folk are restless, not satisfied with the fact that the newly appointed Alpha left after Demons managed to invade our lands and hurt one of our own.”A lump of guilt formed in my throat. Damn! Grant shouldn’t have left to help me, his pack needed him.“We will reassure them and deal with the demons. They won’t be a threat any longer. The king will soon know about it and help us eliminate them.” Grant’s voice was pure determination.I wish he was right, but something didn’t add up now that I was stopping to think about it. What did Elijah have up his sleeve?Didn’t Elijah think we wouldn’t inform the king about his attack? Didn’t he fear the Alpha King? Was it some kind of ego trip like some men like Aaron went on or was Elijah so powerful that the King was no match to him?
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My Unfated Mate Epilogue
Angeline“Angeline,” Dora’s voice had me turning around, and I looked at her in my mind. It was different from when I heard or saw her in our shared mind. I was here with her, only a few steps away.
My Unfated Mate 74.2 Heated Love
Angeline“If you want, it would make me very happy to lead this pack by your side. You make me a better man, and a better Alpha Angeline,” he said in my mind, sending the tender dash of his love through our bond.
My Unfated Mate 74. Luna?
AngelineI buried my face in the column of Grant’s neck, letting his embrace wash me over with comfort. My nerves are strained, and I have been a little fidgety since I woke up. Maybe everything that happened, the battle, the changes and the bond were catching up with me.
My Unfated Mate 73.2 Gina
GrantI entered the small white room, closing the door behind me. Gina was curled on her bed, the bags under her eyes and the paleness of her face showing how worn-out she was.
My Unfated Mate 73. Home
GrantWe arrived at our pack late in the night, heading straight to our room, where I got to sleep with my mate in my embrace. I placed a kiss on Angeline’s head, and she snuggled further into my embrace, a blissful smile stretching across her lips.
My Unfated Mate Chapter 72
AngelineGrant’s canines sank on me, and the time stopped. The moon mark on my belly pulsated like a second heart. Soft blue light enveloped me, filling me with calmness, strength, peace and an ounce of guilt. His love for me pulsated like a warm blanket covering my body and tucking at my chest.
My Unfated Mate Chapter 71
GrantAngeline and I proceeded to check the ruined car. Surveying its surroundings, she found a few pieces of torn clothes.“I can’t find my phone, but it’s not that important. I can always count on Dora’s super-reaching mind-link abilities.” She shrugged her shoulders.Fortunately, the two elite guards who escorted us here weren’t dead, only harmed to the extent of unconsciousness. The king’s army transported them to the Royal Pack where they could receive immediate treatment. They would be fine.I hauled another sign of relief. Losing lives lives of my pack was a fucking bane, a burden I would never bear with ease. And I shouldn’t. Their lives matter and always will.After gazing around the half-burnt trees of the empty meadow, Angeline joined me, melting into my embrace.We were finally alone. The King left after Angeline and I told him about Elijah’s first attack and how Alpha Blake played a role in Angeline's kidnap.“I thought he would be royally enraged, we didn't tell him ever
My Unfated Mate 70.2 Sia
AngelineSia’s death replayed in Cal’s and our shared mine.“Angel, I think this is dark magic! We will die. I love you, and I am so sorry I wasn’t a good enough wolf to you. I am sorry I couldn’t protect you!” her last words were a distant echo, and so was the icy pain spreading through my soul as I wasn’t able to reply to her. She was already gone. I could never tell her that she was enough and I loved her too.I was so empty without my Sia, my soul unable to reach hers.More words ricocheted in my mind, from the moment I first met Dora, but refused to let go of my first wolf. “Sia is gone. She sacrificed herself in an attempt to save you. Her soul shielded yours, and consequently, she took the hardest hit of Elijah’s dark magic.”Sia sacrificed herself for me!“And I will do it as many times as it takes!” Cal growled, lunging on Elijah.“No!” I screamed in my mind, I couldn’t lose my Cal-Sia again. They were the same wolf, even though they seemed like polar opposites, they always d
My Unfated Mate Chapter 70
AngelineI had to spill it out! After taking a long and deep breath, I started, “Grant, I’m not your friend. We can’t be friends—”He interrupted me with a low growl. “Sorry, I couldn’t control the growl. I know I’m imposing Angeline. I have no right over you and I shouldn’t be here when you told me not to. After we talk to the king, I will be out of your life.” He didn’t do a good job concealing the sorrow in his voice.“No!”Grant’s head reared back, forehead creasing at my protest as he threw me a confused look.I slurred, “I mean … that’s not what I want. I can’t be your friend because it’s too little and I want so much more. I want everything. I-it will be hella hard to look at what I can’t have every day, but I want to support you with your pup, be part of it with you. I want us to have-be a family in the way we can. I love you and in the end I can’t even imagine a life without you. It might be complicated and hard. You probably don’t want that and I’m just here rambling like an
