Rose’s head buzzed again with voices and the same thing happened from before, two voices standing out. She squinted at both of the guys as a thought crossed her mind at what was going on.Are they mind linking?And if they are, as I somewhat listening to them.She thought. Rose could hear them but for some reason, she couldn't understand them. Like they were talking underwater in her mind. Vilaks's lips parted to a small o in an understanding of something she wasn't aware of."Oh," He said and then nodded.She narrowed her eyes at Zander,What is he keeping from me? I'd get it out of him one way or another. "So would you like to tell me what's the reason for leaving?" She asked crossing her arms over her chest to look at Zander who glanced at her with an unidentifiable look. "I will, I promise, but for now I have to go have a talk with someone else,"Zander muttered both annoyed and thoughtful at the same time.Before she could say more she felt the air shift and gave up because t
"What does she look like?" Rose asked curiously. "Long black hair with blue eyes, pale skin, slim and around her height," Vilkas said, there was something about his description that seemed off, maybe it was the way he explained it or maybe it was the way his body tensed beside hers. "Or at least that's how she looks now," He muttered, not disappointed but also not very happy. Her brows came together, Now? Did she have a makeover? She asked this out loud and he shook his head. "When I first met her she was kind… Naive… soft-spoken, but . . .now she's turned into a dark, heartless and cruel woman who's not the same. While I gave her shelter at my home, we connected and then mated. It was hard with me being a werewolf and her family not liking our kind…""Wait, she's not a werewolf?" Rose asked, shocked. Werewolf and different types of species mating were very uncommon and rare. Look who's talking. Her wolf piped in. "No," Vilkas replied."Then what is she?" He turned his head
They say that comforting someone is a hard job, but Rose thinks being able to let out heart-wrenching sobs in front of someone is the hardest part. Her instinct kicked in as soon as he dropped to the ground, She wrapped her arms around the much bigger but shaken beta as he cried over the loss of his children. He shook and sobbed and all she could do was rock back and forth, whisper small comforts, push his hair back and let him cry out some of his pain. Her wolf's sadness mirrored mine, the beast felt compassion as well as a new bond with the beta. She hadn't known what to expect from him and now she regretted attacking him, she felt guilty. They sat there for at least twenty minutes, he slowly recovered and just stopped at some point, but he didn't move. She could feel his stormy emotions calm a bit and then as if they were bottled they slowly became distant, there but not prominent. He was pushing it back. "Sorry about that, Luna." He croaked out, he gave a shaky laugh and with
"Are you kidding me, My plan was better, Vilkas," Rose muttered. "This is perfect," Vilkas argued. Turns out Vilkas's plan was to go outside, which she couldn't do because as soon as he opened the door her eyes were blinded and her senses went crazy, came back in after four minutes of looking and placed a huge rock on the dent on the floor. Then he went to Zander's study, grabbed a blank piece of paper, sharpie it out and tape it over the cracks. She sank down to the couch and covered her face. She was surrounded by idiots. She had to be. And their idiocy was rubbing off on her because she was acting stupid. "Oh come on. Just tell him that you're decorating, stand in front of the t.v while you tell him." He explained his plan looking pretty damn proud. Note to self: Betas should stick to their level of expertise. She rubbed at her temples as a pounding began, the same thing from earlier was happening where she kept hearing different almost underwater conversations. Vilkas's ex
Rose could tell that she had caught him off guard because his eyes widened and then began darkening slowly. "Rose?" He murmured huskily, his voice strained as his hands tightened on her own. "Hmm?" She asked, lifting her head and rubbing the tip of her nose on his affectionately. He closed his eyes and did the same, her wolf and beast purring. He opened his stormy blue eyes that expressed his desire as much as her very own. His eyes flickered down to her lips and She parted them a little. He seemed to like her reaction because his waist pushed down, pinning her down, he began to lean down when…"Aww hell no. No grinding while I'm here!" She heard Vilkas yell out, repelled. She snarled at him as Zander moved his head and dropped it on her shoulder, breathing in deeply. She heard a similar snarl build up in his chest. Zander got off of her and offered her a hand which she gladly took. She took in the sight before her, Vilkas was laying on the ground by the tv- again- and in front o
"Rose." He said. "Yes?" her voice was no less than a whisper. She wasn't per se scared of Zander, She knew he'd never hurt her but did he look ever in charge and ready to rule the world? "I know you don't want to do this, but you heard Dr. Leonard, this is for your health and wellbeing. It's just for a little while. I will never, ever take risks with your health. Do you understand that?" Zander asked her, staring unblinkingly into her eyes. Rose felt as if her soul was exposed to him and it both felt good and nerve-wracking. She nodded. His face softened a bit and his hand came up to cup her face, instinctively she leaned into his touch. "I rather you be mad at me than you being unhealthy when I could have done something." He confessed. She felt like a bitch. Here her mate was trying to look out for her and all she was doing was making it hard on the poor guy. "I'm sorry." She said, looking up at him. He leaned down and put his forehead against hers, looking into her eyes.
Zander kept smiling at her while pushing a strand of her hair back. Rose couldn’t stop smiling at his words, she lowered her head feeling completely shy. Her cheeks flushed at his endearment. She glanced at him through her eyelashes while hiding her smile from him. His eyes were fixed on her. “Well, You have something to explain to me,” she said, desperately trying to change the atmosphere. "Yes, you do." He sighed, “So, are you going to start or. . ." She trailed off while he had stayed quiet. "Remembered how earlier I had told you there was a reason you kept attacking everyone?" He asked seriously, She nodded. Was there more to it than just her beast being territorial and not trusting everyone? "Well besides it being a natural instinct to attack the unknown to an animal and then release some steam, your beast was also trying to eliminate any possible… competitors." He said carefully. She frowned not understanding what he was trying to tell her. "Let off steam? G
Rose held her breath as she noticed his gaze lower to her mouth, and a second later he was kissing her softly. Rose could tell it wasn’t a kiss of sexual need, but one where he wanted to be close to her in an innocent way. He broke away far too soon and murmured, “And I can't train you because I know that seeing you all hot and sweaty under me will make me want to fuck you then and there." He said huskily. Her breath hitched at his tone. She slipped her hands up his chest, over the hard planes of his pectorals, and curled her fingers around his shoulders. She leaned forward and kissed him again, their lips barely brushing, his mouth soft and yielding to her. Their eyes were still open, and his expression was one that showed lust and desire. It also showed his glowing blue eyes, and She felt the rumble from his chest. Her pussy clenched, her nipples aching. “I want you, Zander” She whispered against his mouth and pulled back, gauging his reaction. His eyes were hooded, his arous