Logan's POV. My mouth lap up Rain's tantalizing lips. I navigate my hand around her wet, soft body, touching her boobs and flicking her nipples with caution.With every touch, Rain moans but I swallow it up. Heat. My mate is in her first heat. This is incredible. Werewolves only experience heat during the full moon. That's why full moon isn't just my kinds first-time of shifting, for pups who just turned eighteen. It is also our night of coupling. Our night of intimacy and raw sex.Full moon nights in my pack is one males look up to. Heat drives us males insane because the females can take whatever raw and drawn-out sex our beasts desire. In fact, to put it exactly, full moon nights is when males take their females in their beast forms.The females present themselves on all fours, fluttering their feet holes with their fingers while our beasts mount them. Sometimes, the coupling lasts until the following day. But that's not the case with Rain. Hers is different. She's a ly
Rain's POV. *One Week Later*My grunts echo into the air surrounding the woods. My sword slashing through the air, making a whooshing sound.I've been practicing here for about four hours now. It's what I do practically every day after my classes. Drawing back from my stance, I lunge forward, jump into the air and strike my sword. “Krunk!!!” Echoes the sword as it meets the bark of the tree. Suddenly, I hear a clapping sound and I pause. Whirling my head, I turn to look only to see Kylie. She's wearing ripped straight jeans and a blank tank top. She ties her hair with a bandana. Kylie's arms are wrapped around herself as she gazes at me. “Ughhhh!!!” I groan, pulling my sword away from the tree as I turn to face her. “You killjoy, what the hell are you doing here?” Kylie's already crossing the distance between us as she speaks. “I looked everywhere for you in school. I mean your once favorite places like the library and the greenhouse, and you weren't there. But then a voice i
Rain's POV. Nadia's rage scaths my skin, and with the slap she gave me, I can barely stand on my feet. Killan, that bastard, refuses to counter Nadia's thought about us sleeping together. If anything, there's a strange smirk curling Killan's lips. He stands there, watching as my sister Rain hell on me. “You're so disgusting!!!!” Echoes Nadia's voice. She doesn't even stop to take a breather.All the students in the hallway, stand still watching us as Nadia disgraces me. Amid that, my insides burn. It's like there's another strange being inside me, wanting to tear into my sister's heart. Every one of Nadia's racing pulse hammers in my ears. The urge to tear into her, to ravage her. Goodness, what am I thinking? My mind is racing as well as my pulse. It's racing. “I swear, father is going to her about this disgusting behavior!” Nadia's last words seem to douse the urge running through me. My pulse cools like the calm whisper of a breath against a skin. I stare at her with co
Rain’s POV.“C'mon, Rain. You look good the way you’re.” Kylie, my best friend, says behind me as she watches me pace the length of my room.I take a moment to pause and swallow down the tension I feel rippling through my body.“Are you sure, Kylie? I wanna look my best tonight.” I state while looking at her with uncertainty.Kylie’s brunette hair cascading down her shoulders bounces as she lifts up her tea-length flowery swing dress and walks close to me.She grabs my hand and pulls me in front of the mirror. My heart surges as I gaze at myself, watching the brown poodle skirt and Peter Pan shirt I’m wearing.I look a bit odd despite knowing tonight’s school dance everyone is expected to dress like those in the 50s.“I’m certain, Rain. You look just as perfect with your Marilyn Monroe hair. Trust me, Killan won’t resist your charm once he sees you tonight.”Her small talk gives me hope and I huff, nodding my head. Killan, the king of our school Oakdale High and his father is one of
Rain’s POV.With tears in my eyes, I find myself standing before Willowcreek. The town’s biggest pub.I don’t know how I ended up here because I was moving on autopilot.As my eyes take in the neon lights gleaming before the pub, I know I need to be there and drink away my sorrows.If I have to burn my last card here I’ll. With that, I begin to move to the pub. I present my fake ID and head inside to the bar.The moment I take a seat, I order a very harsh drink that’ll make the burn I feel in my heart go away.How could Killan be so cruel to me? I ponder with bitterness while I gulp down the first shot the bartender served me.My heart squeezes as my mind replays the image of Killan’s head between the legs Nadia sucking her off.A stupid, bitter laugh vibrates from my lips and I feel the bartender looking at me.“Hey, are you good?”I stare at him lazily while drinking the fifth shot he has served me.“Haha…” I laugh humorlessly as my lazy gaze take him in. “I wish I could say…that...
Rain’s POV.“Hmmm…” I whimper as toss around the bed. A blissful sigh leaves my lips.I feel so good in the right places, like my nipples and my cunt.What the hell happened? I've never felt like this before.Scratching my closed eyes, I slowly open them to take in my surroundings.“What the hell!?” I yelp, propping up on the bed. How did I end up here? I ask myself, darting my eyes around the room.My blinds are closed but because it’s transparent the sun beam shines in my small bedroom.What the heck? How come I ended up in my bedroom?I wrack my mind rapidly and I remember what occurred at school with Killan and Nadia.I went to the bar and I had lots of shots. I remember being with the stranger in the alley.Aside from these, I don’t remember much again.So? Who brought me home?“Grrr!” I groan when I feel the banging headache. Fuck, I’m having a hangover.As I’m about to recline back on the bed, my personal servant calls out. Nadia and I have different people serving us.Being th
Rain’s POV.“So, since you all already know my name, I’d like you to familiarize myself with yours too.” Professor Logan says, his sharp eyes taking in everyone in the classroom.I feel my whole body shaking at the revelation that the man I had tasted last night was my professor.Other students are already on their feet, introducing themselves as he had demanded. But I was so lost in thought that I did not realize it was already my turn for the introduction until Kylie bumped her shoulder into me.I gasp, staring at my friend to scold her but Kylie whispers, “The professor…”“The red-haired! May I know your name?” The professor’s voice intercepts Kylie.I feel a ripple of shivers down my spine and I manage to get up on my feet, swallowing the lump in my throat.“Uh…professor.” I stutter, my body jittering Why the hell am I shaking? Peering at him, I notice the intense way he's looking at me like he’s studying me.My whole body prickles with a strange kind of awareness under the weigh
Rain’s POV.Looking into Professor Logan’s eyes, my breath stalls in my lungs at the way he's peering at me like he's looking into my soul.I don’t know why I feel like he followed me here deliberately. Is that even possible?Gosh, my mind is a mess right now as I’m standing right in front of him, lost for words.I wasn’t aware the rector was calling me only for me to tour professor Logan around the school.How convenient? Being with the man I’m forcing myself to stay away from?Then the man chuckles, the baritone so deep it coats my skin with tingles. I get lost in his mesmerizing eyes.He shoulder passes me, putting some distance between us.“Lead the way, Rain Hanks.” Is what he says, cocking a brow at me. He knows what that look he's giving me does to me that’s why he keeps glowering at me that way.Embarrassment mottled my cheeks red when he says. “I simply don’t prioritize stalking my students, Rain Hanks. So, I advise you to get past that thought.”He adds a gear in his stride,