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Mirabelle Like a rattle drum my heart began to thump in my chest.Those clear grey eyes showed one thing. Sincerity.He meant every word he said to me.'Your feelings are every bit of my concern damnit!''I will never let you feel pain again...'Those words sounded like a promise.Those words made my heart flutter in the sweetest way possible.No one had ever shown me any importance.No one had ever cared about my feelings before.Whether I laugh or cry no one was ever there for me.Why did he care?Why did he seem to care so much?'Because it can only be you.' I recall the words he said to me softly the other night at the garden.'You're the one I choose.'I quickly snapped back to my sense and shifted my gaze away from his eyes.Those eyes that held me captive in their depths.Those eyes that only seem to see me and no one else.I lowered my head curling my fingers against the hem of my skirt to not feel the heavy beating of my heart.The fight was soon concluded with Zane as the
Mirabelle She stomped towards me, the sound of her feet ringing crisply in my ears."Why don't you get up and say words again if you dare bitch!" I could feel something trickle down my nose, my hands wiped it off to see a deep red on my fingers.Alicia was ten times stronger than me being a beta wolf, while I'd always had a weak omega wolf, I couldn't stand a chance against her.I looked up at the instructor who stood watching us with folded arms.Letting us fight between ourselves was just another form of training, he wouldn't interfere in this except one of us was on the verge of losing their life.I glared up at Alicia and she smirked down at me."Get up little mutt. Since you've grown a sassy tongue get up and fight me!" I weakly tried to get on my feet but slowly slid to the floor feeling weakness overcome me I could barely move. All my bones were shaking and I no longer had the strength to even stand.Laughter suddenly rang forth as all the other werewolves seemed to be enjoy
MIRABELLEAlicia's eyes were as wide as saucers as she stared at me in shock.I was captured in an unknown energy of rage and lunged towards her. Half shifting, my claws grew out of my fingers and with an enraged cry I tore at her face."Gasp!"Alicia's hand went up to touch the side of her face, her fingers trembling as she stared at the blood in her hands."My…my face!...my face!!!!" She shriked loudly and everyone immediately rushed to her rescue.I was still seething. Despite seeing Alicia hurt I felt nothing at all, no pity, no remorse, it felt like my heart had turned cold until something seemed to have washed off inside of me, the rage all seemed to dissipate like air and I suddenly snapped back to my senses.Looking around I felt my blood run cold when I realized what I'd just done.Healer wolves were called to check on the deep gash on alicia's face, there was blood all over her training uniform, the wound must have ben really deep that even her wolf could'nt heal the injury.
ROMANI couldn't believe my eyes the moment I walked into the training hall. There she was, my Mirabelle, fierce as hell with a formidable air swaying around her.Everytime I saw her in distress, I always got the unstoppable urge to protect her but not today. Today she stood up for herself, eyes buring with anger as she slashed at the bitch's precious face.There was no remorse in her eyes, no mercy. Pride swelled in my heart. I'd run to her and grab her in my arms to give her a sweet rewarding kiss if I could. The rage didn't take long to fade away from her, she looked apologetic. A while later she seemed to sense my gaze and looked towards me, I wished she could know how proud of her I was in this moment, how much I wanted to kiss her, how much i longed to take her in my arms and soothe her wounds. But I couldn't, and helplessness was a feeling I'd ever allow myself to have.I knew she didn't like it but I spoke into her mind conveying my pride, 'That's my girl.''Never let anyone
Mirabelle"Why are you trying to force me Roman? I DON'T WANT YOU!"Lies! What was I feeling?Anger? Hate?I could barely breathe, his eyes held me down like a spell, a single touch elicited a burst of flames in my body. Something warm seemed to trickle down between my thighs.What was this feeling?His large hands moved to smothen a stray hair near my ears and he cupped my face bringing me closer. My breath hitched then turned heavy. His thumb felt coarse, but my body tingled frm the feel of them on my face.I wanted more. "Mirabelle…."His voice was extremely deep, a dense desire seemed to be seeping from his tone.His lips started to descend towards me and godess knew it took all my willpower to stop myself from inching up on my toes and wrapping my hands around his neck to kiss him fiercely.I'd never felt this level of desire for someone before, I'd never wanted to be this close to someone before. To mold myself against them and feel their body tightly against mine, to feel th
Mirabelle At that moment, I prayed fervently for the ground to open up and swallow me whole as I stood almost half naked before two men.What was I thinking?Why was I so anxious when I noticed Roman coming back, without even thinking I'd run out of my room like an idiot.I couldn't meet his eyes, I stared everywhere else but at him but I could feel both their eyes on me.After a few seconds I finally mustered my courage to look up and I caught the frown that drew his thick brows together."What's the status of the warriors we sent to the borders to check on that news?" He asked Zane without taking his expressionless eyes off me. Zane seemed to not have expected that question right now, however he quickly replied."We don't have any news from them yet. But we should be receiving word tomorrow." There was an thick awkward silence for a while, I couldn't move from my original position.Roman's eyes glanced down at my exposed legs and I saw his frown deepen even more. "What are you d
Roman I was about to step on the stairs when I heard her scent drift away. The moment I turned she was already out the door."Where the hell is that girl going?" I suddenly found myself saying through gritted teeth."She did say she was going for a walk." Zane said, the small smirk on his face was a clear indication that he was teasing me but I wasn't in the mood for games."Yeah I heard, I wasn't deaf." I spat at him directing my gaze back towards the door, "Unbelievable! Is she out to kill herself? It's freezing out there." The weather was far from warm but I'd refrained myself from saying anything when she mentioned that.I knew she disliked my presence and I didn't want to add to it.For days I've spent sleepless nights thinking and regretting my actions.I shouldn't have tried to kiss her. She had clearly told me she didn't want me. Would she hate me now?I massaged my temple feeling a headache coming on.Walking hurriedly I began to go after her but suddenly stopped myself.W
Mirabelle I was already outside by the time I realized the chilly weather seeping into my skin.Shit! I should have at least grabbed a jacket. My feet touched the cold ground but the annoyed feeling stuffed up in my chest immediately turned my senses away from the cold. The moon seemed to be hiding behind clouds tonight. And winter was fast approaching.Walking towards the garden, the slightly damp grasses did me no good. I curled my feet in them hissing when my eyes landed on a spot beneath the tree. The image of two children flashed into my mind. The boy with inky dark hair and a moody face. That night I'd seen him sad for the first time. Clutching onto my dress in the cold I was transported back to the little girl I used to be who used to admire the brooding boy.Moments I'd hide behind pillars holding a stuffed bunny to my chest as I snuck peeks at him, his face was always the same blank towards everyone except for the times he was with his mother. My days as a little girl ha
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