Dane Taking a seat in the large chair, I take in the shadows of the grounds. It had been a week since Damien had returned and still, there was no sign of Salem. Maybe that was a good thing. Maybe he realised that he couldn’t get what he wanted from us. but until I knew more, the grounds would be gu
Kitson, it was a rare name. Of all the Wolves and the very few Lycans I had come across, Neah was the only one with that surname left. “An ancestor?” I murmur, turning the brown book over in my hands. “I would say yes, just by the way he talks about bloodlines. Neah is a female Alpha, her genetics
Damien Convincing Raven to come into the city with me took less time than I expected. I was fully prepared to give her a long drawn out speech. She still wasn’t comfortable that Dottie was referring to me as Daddy but she understood the kid needed more than just the handful of clothes I had bought
“I don’t know if I can.” she mutters, looking at her injured leg. Grabbing hold of her hips, I move her while occasionally thrusting into her. Her mouth parts as a new orgasm starts creeping in. Supporting herself on my chest, she slides up and down. Groans creeping out everytime she dropped to t
She’s speechless as I raise the shower head back up. I grab the shower gel, massaging it into her body as she leans back against my chest. She still hadn’t spoken by the time I washed her hair for her and I was beginning to wonder if I had broken her. “Raven?” “Yeah?” Her voice is more high pitch
Dane “Please tell me this is some sort of joke.” I growl as Damien stares at me in my office. He was only going to get things for Dorothy. ‘It has to be.’ Aero mumbles. ‘Jenson would be a fool to stay this close. Surely Aspen wouldn’t be on board with this.’ I sigh. ‘He probably is. Aspen lost Je
Unknown “Are you done? Because right now, you are acting like a child, not like the man I have grown to know. So what if you were seen.” I pour myself another glass of wine. Watching Jenson fidget. If he was always like this, I could see why his brother grew tired of him. I could put up with it f
“Is that who you thought about when you fucked me last night?” I muse, unfastening a shirt button. “Why would I need her when I have you?” He growls His lips meet my jaw and he makes quick work on my remaining buttons, ripping open my shirt. “You are decisive. You know what you want.” He whispers