Emily's povAnd I did. I showed them that they no longer had to fear this man who sought power and didn't care about them. I showed them that my beast could still feel human emotion. My beast could tell who was good or not as I lunged for Sirus who shifted. With a loud angry snarl, he launched for
Emily's pov"St-ay a-way!" Kira stammered out. It was clear she was trying to sound unafraid, but faced with my beast I understood why her voice reeked of fear. Despite the dread that stenched around her, she pushed her hand out and backed away. My beast grew on high alert, yet did not shift to co
Emily's povWhen I finally regained consciousness, I found myself lying in a soft bed, the warm glow of sunlight filtering through the opened window. My throat is parched and my limbs ached. However, I am alive. " You're finally awake." I looked over, my heart skipping seeing his face. He's seated
Emily's pov * A few months later * " I can't do this," Lucy whined as she held her huge round belly and tried to sit down on the sofa. " I think I have more than four pups in here and I'm about to burst!" I giggled, amused as I watch my sister struggle to settle on the sofa. When I found I had e
Emily's pov " You wouldn't believe this," Shawn burst into the room without knocking on the door first. I closed my eyes in humiliation as I scramble off the desk to block my nakedness from him while Bryson grunted in annoyance at being disturbed. A few seconds ago he had me bent over the desk, ra
* Years Later* ------------------------- " Some crazy shit went down," Shawn bursted into the room. Usually Shawn had shitty times to interrupt us, but Bryson isn't here, he's training with our son Raiden who's time is ticking to get the alpha title pass down to him when he is ready. Sinco and
Emily's pov He entered me slowly, the length of him burying inside me deeply. His fingertips entwine with my hair, his breath mingling with mine on my parted lips. His penetrating green eyes locked onto mine, pushing into the depths of my soul as he moved in and out of my p*ssy. A breathy moa
Emily's pov After I put on some fresh panties and washed my hands clean, I made my way downstairs. I found Bryson in the kitchen with a piece of bacon nearing his slightly parted mouth. When he noticed me, he sent me a crooked grin that showcased his white teeth. "Were you trying to finish what yo