VALENTINAPACK OF LOREI was pushing around a piece of what Lucean called 'french toast' on a plate, half-listening to the sounds of Lucean lifting and resting down a glass of water every now and then as he drank from it. My stomach was full of the hearty breakfast he'd made us, and just as I'd almost finished it, my mind had begun to drift to what I had read in the newspaper.Suddenly, the noises from Lucean's movements stopped, and when I dragged my gaze from my plate, I saw that he had settled down his glass, and was watching me and appearing to be...waiting. I straightened in the chair, body shuddering when the back of my shoulders grazed the cold furniture."More northern packs suffer attacks." I told my mate, wiping my hands against a napkin, and then scrunching it up as Lucean nodded."I heard, the occupants having fleeing and choosing to move into the hidden Revolt Pack, yes?""They were forced to. They had no choice," I corrected quickly, and then questioned. "I always wonder
VALENTINAPACK OF LOREThe snow had stopped falling.It was the first thing I noticed after Lucean opened the front door to greet the sentries. My eyes looked up at the morning pink sky, and I shivered at the cold breeze that seemed to wrap around me. I could hear the faint sounds of birds chirping, and it seemed as if several people had shoveled around the area recently.Snow still remained on the ground, but it was nearly not as deep as it had been a few weeks ago, and many people were frequently passing by with little struggle through the snow.Hands suddenly reached forward to clasp my left hand and I jerked my attention to one of the male sentries. His own hands covered my own, and he held it gently as his head tipped downwards as he introduced himself; he was the one named Henri Williams.I heard Lucean shifting behind me as Henri spoke, but I quickly returned my focus on the sentries before me as I shook hands with the other sentries as more introductions took place.And then,
VALENTINAPACK OF LOREA horrid scent billowed from the oven in the kitchen, and my eyes watered as I held a hand over my nose, chest constricting as I still somehow managed to smell it. I could feel shame rising as I watched the oven, somewhat in horror and disbelief, and I crouched briefly to peer inside of it. My stomach seemed to drop to my knees after what I saw.I could hear Lucean's roar of laughter somewhere behind me as he looked on, and I gritted my teeth together, pausing to narrow my eyes at him despite my throat tickling as I resisted joining in with his laughter. The look I gave him only made him laugh harder, and with a sigh, I turned off the oven, slipped on some oven mitts, lowered the door of the oven and reached into it, flinching at the heat.I wrinkled my nose at the burnt and charred cookies on the baking sheet when I withdrew it and I grasped it in my hands for several seconds, looking at it in dismay before Lucean finally decided to step in and take it from me.
VALENTINAPACK OF LOREAfter tugging down his shorts, my teeth sunk into my lower lip, eyes lifting to Lucean's face and then lowering to my hand as I stroked along his warm length carefully and slowly. My gaze travelled up the hard, thick cock, wonderment and eagerness making me quicken the pace of my hand stroking him.Deep noises fell past Lucean's lips, and I smiled almost slyly as I felt his penis throb against my palm, my actions slowing teasingly until he growled, his hand lowering to grasp my own and urging me to pump him faster.I quickly came to understand the ways to stroke him that would bring him more pleasure, and enjoyed seeing the absolute and raw lust that rippled across his face with each touch I gave him.Lucean only released my hand when I stroked him at the pace he desired, and his fingers lifted and dug almost painfully into my hip. He cursed softly, his breath caressing my forehead, and his hips flexed when I ran a thumb over the head of his penis briefly,"Fuck
VALENTINAPACK OF LOREThe next morning, I listened halfheartedly as T'mara babbled on about a recipe she wanted to try. It was something regarding food for lunch, and she was directing most of her attention to both Jayme and Teira. Jayme looked utterly exasperated but Teira chose to place a polite smile on her lips.My eyes flickered to the necklace around T'mara’s neck, and I couldn’t help but notice that it was decorated with what looked to be fangs. I looked twice to ensure that they were truly fangs, but I didn’t bother to ask who they belonged to. I feared it may be slightly horrified if she revealed that to me.So I dragged my attention away from her necklace and to what Teira had mentioned to Lucean for me a while ago about a pack therapist. It had been incredibly sweet of her to do so, and I was thankful that she did. I now knew I had the option to visit the therapist if I chose to.There were many troubling memories I have of my pack, and they did affect me. I couldn’t deny
VALENTINAPACK OF LOREToday was slower than usual. I had spent most of the day reading a noble Teira had left for me under the pillow (I now slept and basically lived in Lucean’s room) and I had seen less of Lucean for most of the day.I had had breakfast and lunch with T'mara and Teira, both of who had entertained themselves with a comedy show T'mara had played on the tv. Once evening came I retired to the bedroom, popping into the shower to have a quick bath.I shrugged on the rather heavy, but comfortable thick bathrobe, hands working to tie the belt around my waist as I left the bathroom. My skin was still a bit damp from the shower, and I felt utterly relaxed after scrubbing my skin with soap and being soaked from the hot powerful streams of water.After tying the belt, I walked to the windows and began drawing back the curtains since they were blocking the penetration of light, and it was only after I turned around that I noticed that Lucean was in the room as well."Jesus!" I
VALENTINAPACK OF LOREThe feeling of bliss coupled with the dull ache below made me both smile and grimace as I felt Lucean wiping at my stomach with a cloth. I watched him for several seconds until I quickly decided that I needed to shower, again. A sheen of sweat covered my body, and I knew I wouldn't be able to rest comfortably in the bed until it was gone."Thanks." I mumbled to Lucean once my stomach was clean. I leaned forward, pressing a chaste kiss against his lips whilst taking the cloth from him and dropping it to the floor."Where are you going?" Lucean's voice was significantly deeper than what I had expected as I stood. I paused briefly to take up my towel and he then understood. Mischief shone in his honey eyes as he watched me walk to the adjoining bathroom.I barely managed to turn on the shower before I heard the clearing of Lucean's throat. I glanced over my shoulder to look at him, allowing a grin to cross my lips before I stepped into the shower, sighing in relief
VALENTINAPACK OF LORE"Are you certain that you don't want this?" I offered Teira a bowl of stew for the second time. She curled her upper lip and eyed the bowl I held up towards her.Teira's arms were folded behind her back, and she stood near the walls of the home, with Henri now by her side.Jayme was casually walking around the room with FredNeok trailing along behind him, and Elle was sitting stiffly in a rocking chair, back straight and eyes piercing as she looked over each individual seated for what seemed like the seventh time since she arrived at the home, which had been ten minutes ago."No thank you. I generally tend to prefer my food being a bit more...raw." Teira flashed a strained smile as she said this, showing her fangs."You ate T'maras’ casserole, though." I pointed out."I wouldn't want to hurt her feelings by refusing.""Do you not care about hurting my feelings when you refuse the generous bowl of stew I took out for you?"Teira's eyes narrowed whilst I smiled in