“What the heck happened back there?” Hayden asked as he pressed the pedals of the truck, making the engine of the car speed off into the night. Elise's hands were clutched to her chest. “Do you know how dangerous that was? You could have called us!” “I am not a weak woman, Hayden,” she snapped. “The males were being disgusting, but yes, I had to start a fight to distract them,” she said to them. “That was reckless,” Rygan scolded too, and Elise was tired of hearing their nagging and answered with an eye roll. “I know, I know what I did was dangerous, but I needed to do it,” she said to both males who peered at each other before they turned to look at her. “To do what?” they asked Elise as she reached into her pockets. “This,” she said, raising her hands to show a paper she held with pride. “I overheard them; they were talking about meeting a client by the port and taking a boy as leverage with them, and I’m sure they were talking about Ethan, so we need to head to an east
The moment her eyes came across the human finger, Elise felt a sick twist of terror in her gut and heaved out all the contents of her system. Rygan rushed to her. “That’s Ethan’s clothes,” she stuttered. Her body trembled as she turned away from the severed human flesh. No, her baby boy, how could they be so cruel? She was going to kill them. Elsie felt like her sanity was leaving her until Rygan came into the room and saw her backed into a corner. Rygan rushed to the flesh; one look at it, and he rushed back to Elise, shaking her. "Elly, look at me,” he said to her. “That is not Ethan’s; that was made to scare you.” He assured her. Rygan’s face contorted with realization as he held tighter onto Elise. “They might not know it’s us, but they knew someone would be, and here, this is planned.” Elise's eyes widened. *Hayden! Hayden!* She called again, but there was no answer. They heard the sound of different feet running up the steps. And Elise knew it was armed men. But th
Kaide's POV It was all coming together; I felt like the world was at my fingertips. As I grunted in pleasure at the virus-tight walls clamped on my member, the pleasure and victory drove me on a centered high. “Ngh! Yes, Kaide, harder!” Alvira moaned under me as I pushed my member deeper into her aching hole. With her body on all fours, my hand strapped her waist and thrust into her with an animalistic pace and hunger for more. I could feel her body on the edge of pleasure and climax, and my length twitched in her just as I pushed into her sweet core for the last time and came, but the sound of a phone rang and echoed across the room, interrupting our time together as I pulled out. I took the call, expecting good news from the call I’ve been waiting for about the trap I set for Rygan, but with the first words of panic on the man’s lips, I felt that excitement die down. Alvira watched me as she took a robe and tied it around her naked body while I stood up from the bed, wra
The waves of the night sea pulled a dangerous tide, and with its steep, dark waters, two figures emerged from the water in the sunken car. At the last moment, Elise had dunked forward, hitting her head on the wheels, making her bleed and fall unconscious. Now Rygan was holding onto Elise's body, but she wasn’t moving. He panicked and rocked her side as he turned her over, her body as pale as snow. “Fuck no,” he muttered in terror as he reached for her cold cheek. Parting her lips open, he began pulsing air from his mouth into her mouth. “Come on, El,” he muttered, not wanting to lose her again. He glided their lips together again in a desperate attempt to give her air. After a few tries, her body began to twitch, and Elise croaked before her eyes shot open. She turned to the edge, throwing up all the water in her system before she began to take large gulps of air. Rygan reached towards her, pushing her hair out of her face; his eyes finally calmed in relief. “You’re ok; yo
Elise's body had begun to burn up, hotter than the warmth the flame offered. Her body still internally shivered from the cold, and Rygan didn’t expect that heavy scent that would wash over him. That familiar scent set his wolf on a feral edge instantly. Her heat, Elise, was in heat. He watched as her legs twisted, her grunts and whimpers louder as she searched for their pleasuring friction and cried when she couldn’t reach it. Elise whimpered in pain as her body sparked forward from the pain. She hadn’t had heat as intense as this in three years; she wondered what had triggered it or who. She was far from gone. Not until her wolf had smelled that mint and cedar wood scent she’d missed for years, “El?” Rygan calls her name but is replied to with another whimper. But then, an eerie silence presumed, Elise rose from her spot on the shabby, torn-up couch, her focus now directly on Rygan, and Rygan saw that she was barely in control, her human side sick from the cold and her wolf
Rygan was unapologetic with his thrusts; he could barely contain the groan that escaped his lips with every push into her entrance. The moment he felt her aching walls around his cock, it was like an eternal deal, and his heart and soul were signed over to her. "Elise, hngh, you feel amazing!” He moaned with each thrust into her cunt; they were like animals in a crazy rut, their scents mixed in the heated room, and their pleasure on a heated high. Elise moaned, straddling him while she rode him; their scents were hard, bitey, and needy for each other. Elise whimpered when she felt his cock shove deeper into her walls. She cried in ecstasy as her fingers scraped his skin. He watched her breasts bob with each thrust, his body hungry for her. She arched her neck forward, taking her right nipple into his mouth. One tethered bite to her sensitive buds made Elise moan out. His thrusts became erratic as he felt himself getting bigger just from the sound of the moans she was making.
Elise's POV What have I just done? I slept with Rygan. I gave in to that unexplainable tug between us. I recalled how much I begged him to take me and how lost I was in his essence. Why was it so easy to get back into his arms again? Who always felt so right when I was fighting this? How could I give in so easily? Oh, gods, I’m such a fool. The moment I left that room and ran into the smaller door, a trashed and ruined room that had seen better days in the destroyed cabin, I let out an agonizing whimper. I raised my hands to clasp my mouth shut to stop my cries from coming out. The voices in my head all felt too loud and too dark. Betrayer, slut, shame! Those words rang in my ears. My legs felt like jelly as I slid down the wall. I didn’t care if I was hurting myself as I brought a hand to my chest and hit it over and over again. Why do I still feel this way for him? I was sure all my feelings were over. I was sure Rygan could never affect me again. With Hayden by my sid
They trailed down the hill in silence. Elise made sure she was at least five feet apart in front of him at all times; she dared not turn, and she never gave him the satisfaction that he might have some kind of hold on her. After a while, they made it to the roads, she recalled. She felt it was close enough to use her powers as she tried her telepathic channel to call for Hayden. "Can you at least act like I am not a ghost?" Rygan interrupted; moons, he was so stubborn. The moment she turned to him, she could see his gaze momentarily move to her lips. A look that caused a warm rush down her spine. “It is taking everything in me not to punch the fucking daylight out of you,” she retorts. “He is close, so please…” “I won’t speak a word if you do not want me to; I’m not that dishonorable,” he says to Elise. A flash of hurt crosses his face, and Elise's shoulders slump in return. They stare at each other until the sound of dry leaves crunching gives a sign that someone is getti