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VERENAThe guttural growl that erupted from my throat. It sounds so primal, so foreign that it sends a jolt of shock through me. My body stiffens, as if recoiling from the noise that escaped me. I didn’t mean to growl, it simply happened. A reaction I do not understand. Elijah’s reaction, however, is far from what I expected. A slow smile spreads across his face, a glint of amusement dancing in his eyes. “Looks like you’re getting more in touch with your wolf's instincts,” he says, his voice calm yet laced with pride. My stomach churns, a knot of unease tightening my gut. “I-is this bad?” I ask, a flicker of curiosity battling with my fear. The growl, the raw power it held–it felt both terrifying and exhilarating. Sure, Serena has made me feel a few things that are new to me. I had run through the woods more than I did in my entire life and hunted small animals. Even broke furniture in the house when I shifted. But this? This feels…different. More primal, more connected to what’s
VERENA“Alright.” I whisper and feel the warmth of his touch slowly go away. My body immediately reacts, growls leaving my mouth, and I open my eyes to see him stand a few steps away. The urge to run towards him and cling to him is strong, but I keep my feet pressed to the ground. “See you soon, Rena,” Elijah says, his voice a low murmur that barely reaches my ears over the rising wind. His eyes hold mine for a beat longer. A part of me wants to cling to him, to plead with him to stay. But he has the responsibility to run his pack on his shoulders and so do I. But then a cool sensation washes over me. The first fat raindrops splutter on my face. Seconds later, the heavens open up, unleashing a torrent of rain. The air whips around us, thrashing the trees into a frenzy. My gaze darts to Elijah, his face unreadable as his hair is plastered to his forehead. His clothes are soaked in the rain. My chest clenches with concern. “You can’t head back to your pack,” I say, my voice surprisi
VERENA“It definitely will. Desperate times call for desperate measures, right?” I say, smirking. “Can’t get you clothes your size in this weather.” I add and step closer to the window, gazing out at the storm. Rain lashes against the glass, and a flash of lightning momentarily illuminates the dark landscape beyond. “Looks like you are stuck for a while.” “A loose shirt and pants would be good.” Elijah replies and I nod. We both walk up the stairs and I hear Ezra’s laughter accompanied by the voices of the twins as they play inside his room. It makes me feel relieved. I head to my room and keep the towel on the chest cabinet before taking off my clothes. It’s the second time I am washing myself in the shower today. While the warm water falls on me from the shower head, I rub the water over my skin and think about how I behaved with Elijah. I bite my lip as I think about how hot he looked when he wiped his hair with the towel. My core clenches, desire surging through me, making my
VERENA“I’d leave the rest to you.” She says before going silent. I sit under the shower, for Goddess knows how long until my legs start feeling stiff. I bring my fingers between my pussy lips and tilt my head back as I pleasure myself. My mind flashes with the image of Elijah doing it to me, and I soon get my release. I take deep breaths as my heart thumps in my chest, my core throbbing after the release. I don’t feel aroused like before. Maybe it worked.With a groan, I push myself to my feet, my legs protesting after being curled on the bathroom floor for so long. Stretching out the stiffness, I open the washroom door and pad back into the warmth of my room. I need a mug of steaming coffee and the romance book I was reading. It’ll be perfect in this weather. As I rummage through my drawers to look for something to wear, I remember what I told Elijah. His guest room isn’t far from mine, and even through the closed door, I can faintly detect the lingering scent of his cologne. It
VERENA“Yeah, it was comfortable. Thanks for the clothes.” He replies, his voice sending a delicious shiver down my spine. The very next moment, a deafening crack of thunder splits the sky and bathes the room momentarily in an electric white light. I flinch, a straddling gasp escaping my lips and before I can register, a warm hand settles on my shoulder. His scent wafts into my nose, and I can feel his bare body inches away from mine. “You alright?” He asks, and my ovaries explode from how sexy and intimate his voice sounds. “Yeah.” My voice sounds breathless. “I–I think I should leave.” I say and spin around, but in the wrong direction. My chest collides with his, my erect nipples pressing against his wet body. His eyes flicker with shock, then darken with desire as he looks down at me. “I’m sorry.” I mumble, the sound barely a whisper. My heart hammers against my ribs. Then my gaze drifts to his chest and I notice the long, livid scar. It runs down his chest. I hadn’t noticed it b
ELIJAHThe rain lashes against the window panes, the sound a steady drumming that seems to fade into the background as my eyes lock with Rena’s. Her eyes, one that reminds me of the deep forest, hold me captive, a swirling vortex of emotions that threatens to pull me under. Her body is making me hard, the outline of her large breasts pressing against her white shirt. I have told myself countless times to not push my luck. But tonight….I can smell her sweet desire on the tip of my nose. “It’s going to rain heavily tonight. You can’t go back to your pack at the moment. So, stay with me.” Her voice is like a soft seductress, pulling me in, asking me to unlock all those raw desires that I have buried deep inside of me for her. So I unleash it. I cup her head and capture her lips. They feel soft, warm and plump in my mouth. It is a brazen kiss that holds nothing back. Wild with passion. Each kiss makes the world around me blur away, fade into nothingness. The sound of thunder and rai
ELIJAHI had to control him because of our situation back then and had to take out all that pent-out energy on my tissues. Needless to say, my floor was littered with countless of them. “I want you,” I growl, my eyes flashing yellow, showing her my sincerity. It’s a primal way of communication that we shifters use. Our ancestors used this with their mates. Rena sits upright slowly, her hair cascading down her shoulder in gorgeous waves. Her green eyes flash silver for a split second before she growls back and jumps on top of me, cupping my face and claiming my mouth. Her tongue battles with mine for dominance while I feel the rough fabric of her bra press against my chest. I slip my arm behind her and unclasp her bra. I tug down the straps aggressively, impatient with need, and toss it on the floor. Her nails run down my chest, tracing my abs. The feel of her hands jolts through my senses. I hiss as I grab her by her waist and yank her closer. In the dim light of the room, my eyes
ELIJAHI don’t want her to feel any of that with me right now. I want her to know that I honor her choice to allow me to see her. To expose her vulnerable side to me. And I will make her feel safe. Her gaze lifts to meet my eyes, and I gently caress her hair. She blinks, a brief hesitation flickering in her eyes, but soon it’s replaced with pure desire. I can hear her heart thumping with excitement. “Open up yourself to me, Rena.” I say, my voice soft, full of care. “Part your legs. Let me see.” I whisper a command and she shivers. She takes a deep breath and slowly parts her legs. I lean down and tease her pussy open with my tongue while my hands pull her legs further apart. “Elijah, please!” She begs, desire thick on her tongue. I taste her sweet arousal. Look at how her pink core glistens with her arousal. Looking at it makes my cock twitch with desire. The desire to be buried deep inside her, to stretch her to her limits. My tongue circles her wet bud. “Hmm?” “Please.” Sh