RomanIf there had been a resolve I was tightly holding onto, if there was any form of rationality in me that was keeping me sane, it all snapped the moment I heard her soft purring words."I want you to touch my pussy Roman, I'm aching for you."A warm groan rumbled in the back of my throat. That sweet angelic voice draping over me.I lowered my head preparing to give her exactly what she wanted. She smelled divine, her arousal wafting into my nose this close would be my undoing. The tightness in my pants was clear indication of my own arousal mirroring hers.I'd never been this hard and magnetically captivated by any female before, nor had I ever touched another female with an unmistakable desire to give pleasure without seeking anything in return.Her panties were soaking wet, it was a marvelous sight."Part your legs for me little fawn." I was surprised by the deep husk of my own voice, rumbling with command as she silently did as I said.The sight of her melting at my command at
Mirabelle Some said it feels like flying, soaring in clouds when you reach the peak of a heart melting orgasm. But for me, it was beyond paradise itself.It was a feeling of dancing among sparkling stars with my blood thumping in my ears at a fast speed. It was melting into a puddle of heavy sweetness, singing in my veins like the most beautiful orchestra.It was pure unadulterated bliss.The most beautiful feeling my body had ever experienced. The weight of the world seemed to lift off my shoulders as if I'd been carrying a heavy burden all my life and this was my release, my very sweet release.The feeling dragged on as his tongue continued to work on my clit, his fingers inside me created a mind blowing sensation, it almost lasted forever... almost.When my body settled and the feeling lingered in every part of me, realization seemed to hit in that instant.What had I done? My eyes met his again, the beautiful man before me, eyes like sparkling silver looked like someone had plun
Roman"Mirabelle..." Her name drawled out of my lips in a painful groan.The cold water drenching my whole body did nothing to douse the heat that had built up in me.What the hell was wrong with me?A cold shower always did the trick of killing any form of arousal within me. But here...now, I could only see her face, hear her voice in my head as she moaned my name."Damn!" I cursed, slamming my palm against the transparent glass in my shower stall. I felt my dick grew harder, larger just at the thought of her writhing and moaning with my face buried between her legs. She was marvelous.She'd opened for me like a lovely flower, the folds around her clit like beautiful rose petals welcoming me, warm and soft and sweet.I growled again, frustration building up in me.This was the hardest fucking boner I'd ever felt in my life. Was she ruining me?My head was lowered as the water poured over me. I closed my eyes taking deep breaths of concentration.Hell knows I'd wanted to merge her
Mirabelle Pink roses bloomed all around me, the air filled with their lovely fragrance.The man standing with his back turned to me was tall, everything about him screamed familiarity and warmth into my heart."Rome." I ran to him, without any thoughts or hesitations wrapping my arms around his waist leaning my head against his broad back.The hands that touched mine were course, bringing me in front of him. Steel grey eyes warmly gazed down at my face, as if cramming every inch of my countenance into his memory, to keep forever.The faint red thread that signifies the mate bond slowly made it's way around my hand where he held mine, the bond finding it's way to my heart."Accept me little fawn." My eyes never left his, there was no longer a doubt in my heart."I Mirabelle Blackwood, accept you, Roman Blackwood as my mate, the other half of my soul."The smile that split on his rigidly handsome face made my heart melt, his lips tugged up in a genuine show of happiness as he pulled m
MirabelleA small crowd of teens had gathered along the hallways of Bimmerville high to witness another drama, standing on my slim five foot five height I was almost shivering under the piercing glare of the school diva.Alicia Donovan, a strikingly gorgeous red head with an envious hourglass figure fitting tightly into the tight jean miniskirt and a drooping halter top that showed off her pink lacy bra drawing all eyes to her. Rules were non existent for her being the only pampered daughter of Hamilton high's principal and the beta of Blackwood pack.One would think I'd hold more status than her as the daughter of the current alpha of Blackwood pack, however that wasn't the case, all my life I'd always known I was an adopted child, my adopted mother didn't miss a day to make me feel that way, my adopted father Alpha William Blackwood was fairly nice to me, however there was never an emotional connection between us.The whole pack knew of my status in the Blackwood family, which was w
Mirabelle.To my relief the school day was over faster than I could think. I had the same Math class as Alicia after lunch break, and when the teacher passed around the papers for the tests we had taken, I could hear her sneer behind me when she glimpsed the perfect score on my sheets.It was no hidden fact to anyone that I was the Math genius in senior year and all through high school, but that still wasn't enough for anyone to look at me as nothing more than the worthless adopted daughter of the alpha."Out of the way runt!" I felt someone bump into me as they rushed down the set of stairs at the entrance of the school, their giggling amongst each other at successfully hitting me over didn't escape my keen ears.But my anger was quick to disperse when my eyes fell on him.Coming to a halt in my tracks my heart skipped a beat."Tony, can I get a ride?" I heard Eliot, one of his buddies ask as he ran towards Antonio's black van."Sure dude, hop in." Antonio turns towards the driver's
Mirabelle.Strawberry pink looking thin lips quirked up in an amused smirk, those wild grey eyes scanned my body from the top of my head down to my toes momentarily stopping on my chest where he quirked a brow. I instinctively felt the need to cover my body with my arms.Those sinfully alluring lips formed a full smile as the unknown but otherworldly handsome stranger began to stalk towards me.Standing at an intimidating height I was sure was over six feet, with mesmerizing ink black hair ruffled on his head looking as if he'd run his fingers through their strands, the handsome stranger who'd smacked my ass was a full package hunk."Feisty little wolf huh?" He was now a few inches of distance from me, stepping back as I inhaled his deep scent that smelled like a mixture of earth and woody pine and a masculine musk. "W-who are you?" I managed to stutter after breaking out of the momentary daze of staring at the most good looking guy my eyes had ever seen whose face I had just slapped
MirabelleIn the span of seven days, I no longer saw Roman as often as I used to. For the most part, I did good to avoid his presence, after he claimed to have me, i didn't know what he was thinking but my instincts told me to stay away from him, and thankfully, Dad, excited to have him around didn't let him out of his sight for a second as he dragged him along for pack meetings, and anything related to pack matters just to get him familiar with the responsibilities he'd have to face in the future.I couldn't believe tomorrow was the mating gala as i woke up on a Thursday morning with a strangely giddy feeling, the feeling was twisting my insides that I could barely get out of bed as I pulled up the sheets up to my nose staring at the ceiling the excitement creeping in as I remembered Antonio's face."Eeeeh!" I squealed as I flung my legs around on the bed unable to contain my excitement.The image of Antonio Edwards had me jumping out of bed and running to my closet, for the first ti
Mirabelle Pink roses bloomed all around me, the air filled with their lovely fragrance.The man standing with his back turned to me was tall, everything about him screamed familiarity and warmth into my heart."Rome." I ran to him, without any thoughts or hesitations wrapping my arms around his waist leaning my head against his broad back.The hands that touched mine were course, bringing me in front of him. Steel grey eyes warmly gazed down at my face, as if cramming every inch of my countenance into his memory, to keep forever.The faint red thread that signifies the mate bond slowly made it's way around my hand where he held mine, the bond finding it's way to my heart."Accept me little fawn." My eyes never left his, there was no longer a doubt in my heart."I Mirabelle Blackwood, accept you, Roman Blackwood as my mate, the other half of my soul."The smile that split on his rigidly handsome face made my heart melt, his lips tugged up in a genuine show of happiness as he pulled m
Roman"Mirabelle..." Her name drawled out of my lips in a painful groan.The cold water drenching my whole body did nothing to douse the heat that had built up in me.What the hell was wrong with me?A cold shower always did the trick of killing any form of arousal within me. But here...now, I could only see her face, hear her voice in my head as she moaned my name."Damn!" I cursed, slamming my palm against the transparent glass in my shower stall. I felt my dick grew harder, larger just at the thought of her writhing and moaning with my face buried between her legs. She was marvelous.She'd opened for me like a lovely flower, the folds around her clit like beautiful rose petals welcoming me, warm and soft and sweet.I growled again, frustration building up in me.This was the hardest fucking boner I'd ever felt in my life. Was she ruining me?My head was lowered as the water poured over me. I closed my eyes taking deep breaths of concentration.Hell knows I'd wanted to merge her
Mirabelle Some said it feels like flying, soaring in clouds when you reach the peak of a heart melting orgasm. But for me, it was beyond paradise itself.It was a feeling of dancing among sparkling stars with my blood thumping in my ears at a fast speed. It was melting into a puddle of heavy sweetness, singing in my veins like the most beautiful orchestra.It was pure unadulterated bliss.The most beautiful feeling my body had ever experienced. The weight of the world seemed to lift off my shoulders as if I'd been carrying a heavy burden all my life and this was my release, my very sweet release.The feeling dragged on as his tongue continued to work on my clit, his fingers inside me created a mind blowing sensation, it almost lasted forever... almost.When my body settled and the feeling lingered in every part of me, realization seemed to hit in that instant.What had I done? My eyes met his again, the beautiful man before me, eyes like sparkling silver looked like someone had plun
RomanIf there had been a resolve I was tightly holding onto, if there was any form of rationality in me that was keeping me sane, it all snapped the moment I heard her soft purring words."I want you to touch my pussy Roman, I'm aching for you."A warm groan rumbled in the back of my throat. That sweet angelic voice draping over me.I lowered my head preparing to give her exactly what she wanted. She smelled divine, her arousal wafting into my nose this close would be my undoing. The tightness in my pants was clear indication of my own arousal mirroring hers.I'd never been this hard and magnetically captivated by any female before, nor had I ever touched another female with an unmistakable desire to give pleasure without seeking anything in return.Her panties were soaking wet, it was a marvelous sight."Part your legs for me little fawn." I was surprised by the deep husk of my own voice, rumbling with command as she silently did as I said.The sight of her melting at my command at
Mirabelle "Kiss me..." It was neither the heat, nor pain. It was desire raw and instinctive.My lips met his in a soft curious attempt, but something exploded in my brain the minute our mouths touched. His hard lips felt surprisingly soft, tantalizing. I was satisfied with just a touch of mouth against mouth, breathing him in, in this close proximity, intoxicating me into a world filled with nothing but Roman Blackwood. But he tilted his head to the side, his lips parting to accept mine as he drew me In."Mhmm..." A soft pleasure filled sound came from my throat, answered by the thick groan of satisfaction and hunger that rumbled from Rome.He tasted my mouth in the subtlest yet most dizzying way, sucking my lips into his mouth. First my lower lip, making something coil down in my stomach, the sweet pleasure was like a current surging through my veins. Then he took my upper lip in...tasting it sweetly and sucking as if extracting an irresistible nectar but that wasn't the end of
Roman"That was all you needed to do little fawn...call my name..." Her face turned beetroot red as she jumped away from the bed covering herself, her short dress revealed the fair enticing skin on her long legs. My gaze lifted from her legs up her body, beautiful curves I'd love to trail my hands around in exploration. "What... what are you doing here?" Her voice was softer than I expected it to be, like a little kitten who was trying to find it's voice."You called for me, didn't you little fawn." I began to approach her, my steps slow in an attempt not to frighten her or make her panic that she would want to run from me again.With each slow step I took she continued to back away, eyes looking everywhere else but at me."Call for me, and I'll always come to you." She suddenly stopped, eyes raising up to meet mine. "I...I didn't call for you." She denied. I closed the distance between us in two steps, "Really?" I asked, deliberately toying with her, "You didn't say my name?"
Mirabelle My skin burned immediately the rogue wolf touched me. It felt like the heat of an oven had gathered inside me. My body throbbed as the male wolf pressed down on me...'No...this can't be happening.'The heat is something no she-wolf can control, when mateless one would get the urge to be mated by any male that presents itself.The hard object poking behind my wolf made me aware of what this rogue wolf wanted to do to me. And against my own will, my body yearned for it, curling into the rogue wolf...I no longer had any willpower, nor did I have any control over Sara.How could I just let this happen to me? 'No!' My paws dug into the earth, perhaps my helplessness had reached its peak awakening something inside me, something powerful."No!" A burst of light blinded my eyes and my body shifted back to my human form. All my clothes were gone and I was left sitting naked on the floor.When the light cleared the rogue wolf was gone, flung five meters away from me, it's huge fo
RomanMy gaze went out towards the moonless sky once more. The red moon has fallen, and every mateless werewolf began to pick a chosen. All the females presented to me must have had a strategy, a backup plan in case it didn't work out with me. When the heat began, the mateless females would suffer immense pains. All of them had no choice but to settle for whoever would choose them.The word 'mate' continued to ring across the halls, any time from now the females would start going into heat.The party was dismissed early for those whose mating would start from tonight itself. When everyone was gone, Grandma came up to me once more with a warm smile on her face."Rome, I'm excited to meet your chosen. You have to hurry and claim her, she is a female after all and her heat might begin anytime soon. I want adorable pups this season itself, do you understand?" Her words made me picture Mirabelle again."Of course Grandma, have a lovely night." I walked past her leaving the hall only
Roman'Roman please...for the last time, leave me alone.'Her voice echoed in my mind repeating like a mantra. My fist tightened against the handle of the chair I was sitting in upon an elevated platform within the ball room where countless werewolf females were being presented to me like a commercial trying to sell me a product."Our next female is Harriet Newman from Open Dew pack, she is stronger than every other female in her pack. Two years ago she won an award naming her she-wolf of the year and she has held that title since. She is the perfect candidate to rule any large pack as she is not only beautiful, but powerful as well." The pack announcer listed the female's merits in order to entice me. This party turned out to be a Luna choosing event for me but despite my lack of interest in the whole event, I had to sit through it all my mind occupied by thoughts of one and only one despite the multitudes of females before me. Was that it? She told me to leave her alone...was I n