“Okay, well, while you battle for your Alpha position, I can take a look at what needs to be done around here. How are you getting food and supplies for the pack members?” I ask Carlos. He sighs. “I don’t have anything structured in place. The pack has no way to make money, so me and some other war
As much as I’d like nothing better than to take my mate back upstairs and complete our mating bond, I need to see the pack lands. I know there is a lot of work that needs to be done, but I’m hoping some has been done in my absence. We don’t spend much time in the packhouse. I had started these repa
“What about warrior training?” I ask. “That’s been a bit problematic. Almost no one wants me leading the training since I don’t have a wolf. We’ve had a couple other warriors step up, but their training isn’t up to your standards. Also, those are the men most likely to challenge you for Alpha. They
As we walk up the stairs toward Eli’s room, I start asking questions, trying to calm my nerves. I know what’s coming and while I’m no longer timid about completing the bond with Eli, it is something new and unknown for me. Most girls probably learn about sex from their mothers or their friends. Unf
Between his skilled tongue and both of our emotions flooding the bond, my orgasm comes hard and fast. I grip his shoulder, trying to stay standing and he continues his onslaught. One hand slips between my thighs and he slides two fingers inside me, slowing the movement of his tongue to the rhythm of
I love waking up wrapped around my mate, smelling her cherry blossom scent. Her body fits against mine perfectly and her breast sits in my hand as my arm wraps comfortably around her waist. She’s perfect in every way. I was thrilled to see her showing her Alpha nature last night, telling me what sh
After leaving Eli and Carlos, I head straight to the kitchens. There are only four people working cleaning up from breakfast and getting ready for lunch. “Hello everyone.” I say as I walk in. They are three omegas and Maddie. “Hi Maddie. You work in the kitchens, too?” I ask. “Yes, Luna. May I int
“Do we have bread?” “Yes.” Abby says before turning to me, guessing what I’m going to say. “And cheese and lettuce. But no mayonnaise or mustard.” She grimaces at me. “We can’t afford it yet.” So, the whole pack knows how poor we are. I guess that’s a good thing. It manages expectations. I’m about