[Alexis]For an elderly wolf, Rodrigo has an insatiable appetite for sex. As his Rental Luna, I knew going in that he'd want his carnal needs met, but I didn't expect him to have the libido of a much younger man.Nor the endowments of one. He's huge. The only other wolf I've slept with similarly impressive attributes was Sly. I didn't even care that he called me Grace, after his dead wife. It's been a long time since anyone's filled me like he has, so I'm willing to give him a bit of forgiveness.And yet, even though my pussy hums with satisfaction, I can't stop thinking about Sly and his little Snack. She pretends to be so innocent and sweet, but there is something not quite right about her, something she's keeping from the rest of us. "I bet she's really an omega," Alanna growls as I get out of bed and head towards the bathroom to clean myself. "She's using a scent enhancer. Maybe even a spell. Rufus wouldn't fall for a weak wolf like her." She huffs indignantly, my wolf's pride hur
[Apple]"Are you sure about this," I look down at Sly who is looking up at me, his beautiful blue eyes pleading for me to accept him. "I'm already your Luna. Do you really want to marry me? For me to be your Queen?""You are the only one I want, Apple. Now and forever," I feel the truth in his words all the way to my soul as his sincerity travels through our bond. "Before I met you, I thought I never wanted to be bound to another, but I already am bound to you. I always have been."He's so afraid. But I can feel he is also determined to take this path, to be brave enough for both of us."As for becoming my Queen, it is only natural since I'll be taking my place as Alpha King," his cheeks are flushed. There is more to this decision than he is telling me. "Please, Apple. Say you'll be my wife.""Yes, Sylvester," his grin widens as he raises to kiss me almost knocking me over with the force of his enthusiasm. "I'll marry you and I'll stay with you for as long as I live. If that means I ha
[Sylvester]The pearls are untangled from around our arms as the priestess proclaims. "You are now bound forever under the sacred light of Selene. May the Moon Goddess shine down on your union. May it be fruitful and full of love." My heart flutters and our bond snaps more firmly in place. "Mine," Our lips come together, sealing our bond and for one brief moment, everything stops as an electric current moves between us. I'd heard there was something special about the joining of two fated mates. I never dreamed I'd feel it myself. In my mind, I hear a whisper of a faraway voice say. "Blessed be.""Blessed be," I repeat and Apple opens her eyes as a new woman, a new wolf--Apple Sterling, My beautiful wife. Feeling a rush of confidence that maybe all of this will work out for the best, I lead my wife back to the elevator. "You are something truly special, Apple Sterling." She looks at me strangely at the name change but then slowly her quizzical smile grows into a genuine grin, "I g
[Apple]The sparkling wine dripping down the front of my dress sends a shiver through my body as I struggle to retain my composure. The poor wolf holding the tray of wine must be even more frightened than I am. Looking back, I see my handsome husband reaching down to help her.Sly has such a kind heart. He might be a mighty alpha--a king of alphas now--but his heart remains the same. He doesn't care about rank, or title, or where a person comes from. He sees the virtue of their actions and lets that guide his decisions.He was afraid that becoming king would be a sacrifice. Perhaps he can use his new title to extend his values and establish his idea of how the pack should be run.Sly wouldn't have needed to place that ad for a Rental Luna if he had just claimed the throne."But then we wouldn't have met," Aspen reminds me. "We would have grown old without knowing his kisses. He would have been safe, but would any of us have been happy? Much like the moon itself, the Goddess works in my
[Apple]This is my third bonus shift this week at the Trail’s End Diner. I’ve been taking on all the extra work I can to free myself of this hell hole and I’m almost there. Just one more day of work and I’ll have enough to drive away and leave this place forever. “Order up!” I grab the food from underneath the light and weave my way around customers to set a too-greasy hamburger and fries in front of an older gentleman with a wandering hand. I’ve been avoiding my stepfather’s touches since my breasts first budded, so I have learned how to avoid such advances. If I were bolder, I might scream when his hand finds my hip instead of my ass or thigh. But I don’t want trouble. I just want to finish my shift and go home. “Hey Apple,” Tony from the post office walks in with a big smile on his face, “I saw this and thought you might want it before you went home.” He pulls a large envelope with the words “Crescent City University” written in bold black font. “You know what they say about big
[Apple]Crescent City is the nearest metropolis to Pleasant Valley and home to the largest population of supernaturals on the West Coast. Mostly werewolves, and maybe a few witches, they stick to their own kind for the most part, although they go to school and work side by side with humans. Growing up in Pleasant Valley, an all-human community, I didn't encounter many supernaturals. Which is why it was so startling to find myself in the middle of a city full of them. At first, I look around in awe, mesmerized by the bright lights and vivid sounds, but then as I drive around downtown I realize two very important things:Number 1--I don’t know where I’m going.Number 2--After three hours of driving to get here, I’m starving.My idiot ex-boss didn’t even let me gather my tips before I left, and my wallet was empty. I can’t touch the money in my savings account--that’s for school. So I’m stuck to my secret car stash of cash that I keep in the car. Reaching under the seat, my fingers fi
[Apple]Excited about my first lead on a real job, I rush to my car and begin the drive to the other side of town. Turning on my radio, I discover that all of my stations have changed with the new location, and it takes a moment to find one playing something I can sing along with.When an ad for Rental Luna plays, I turn it off. Disgusted. I couldn’t imagine a job more pathetic or degrading than being a Rental Luna. I’d rather scrape gum off the bottoms of tables than sell myself off by the hour. Hopefully, if all goes well here, I won’t have to worry about that potential future. I get a few strange looks, and a few awkward sniffs in my direction as I push my way in through the revolving door. I wonder if my body odor is especially bad. I tend to sweat when I’m nervous. Discreetly, I take a brief sniff. I smell okay to me. Maybe they have a few werewolves working here. As I approach the main reception desk, I hold out the ad and announce that I’d like to apply for their entry-leve
[Apple]"No," I gasp. "I'm human." “Human?” He takes a step back, wiping his nose to clear the smell. “Are you sure?”“Yup, since the day I was born,” I try to make a joke but he isn’t smiling. “My town is a human-only community.” “Human-only,” he curls his lip. “How quaint.” A curious expression crosses his face.“If you are a human raised in an all-human community, why did you come looking for a job here? At a werewolf-run corporation? How did you show up here as my Rental Luna?”“I’m not your Rental Luna,” I repeat. “There’s been a mistake. This is the wrong job.”“Obviously,” he laughs. His laughter stings. I already feel stupid, and having him laugh at my mistake is embarrassing. “I was supposed to meet with the Beta to interview for the entry-level position, but I got off on the wrong floor,” I look down. “I didn’t realize my mistake until your assistant brought me to you.” A tear rolls down my cheek, followed by another. “I didn’t know it was a werewolf pack. All I knew wa