LAIKA I walked out of the tent, wondering where Karim went to. Why did I not see him leave? The pack was so quiet that I could hear a pin drop from afar. I was confused and wondered why it was like that. It was snowing and no one was out of their tents. I walked away from Alpha Karim’s tent, hop
LAIKA When I woke up, Karim was already dressed. Not really dressed. He wore a pair of hide pants and was bare-chested, his swords were tucked into their sheaths, his weapon belt was around his waist and his long hair was tied up in a bun. I looked around his room and saw his pants scattered
LAIKA "Laika, you must not wear this," he whispered sternly once he was in front of me. My heart sat back on my chest as he spoke. I thought I had committed another heinous crime by dressing sexy because of the way he looked while approaching me. I almost smiled when I realized it was
LAIKA Karim got me pants instead. I do not know how he manufactured those, but it suited perfectly. He led me out to the center of the floor and stood in front of me. His men surrounded us, and I almost buckled under their scrutiny. I could not help but wonder if they just knew what went on b
LAIKA For the next few days, Karim took me on self-defense lessons. It was hard for me to grab some skills but with concentration and the encouragement from him, I picked up. He was patient with me and at first, my worst flaw was distraction. I was always distracted by my thoughts of him or t
LAIKA I gasped more in disbelief when Karim shoved his hardness into my entrance. It was unexpected, but it was highly welcomed. He let out a low hum as he pushed in gently. He was looking into my eyes now as he moved in, searching for any trace of discomfort. My sex stretched and burned
LAIKA Karim handed me a bokken and winked at me. He noticed I do not like training when his men were around, so we trained alone. He delegated his training duties to his Beta, who took care of the men. I have learned my defense skills now and have learned my fist fight. Karim was impress
LAIKA “Karim. Please, open your eyes.” He was still, and it scared me. How did this happen? How was I able to shove this hunk of a man? This has never happened to me before. I looked around. I placed my ear on his chest; his heart was still beating. I wanted him to wake up. This could cause me