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The Pack's Dragon Samuel at the Edison Farm
Havermouth, Present TimeSamuel stood under the spray of the shower, letting the warmth of the water ease muscles that ached after the workout from chopping wood. First, he had struggled to carry the werewolf August, and now he was sore after performing a menial task. He had been spending too much time meditating, he reprimanded himself, and too little engaged in physical activity. Even a vampire’s strength needed accentuation through physical fitness.He stroked his hand over his stomach frowning. Had he put on weight?He would fly to the Edison farm, he decided. The exercise would be good for him, and it wasn’t as if he needed to hide his wings now that supernaturals were exposed to humans and the Havermouth population had come to accept and work with them.He carried his shirt and jacket in his hands when he left the house and stretched out his wings to their full extension. Being at the top of a hill made lift-off easier, and he quickly gained height, circling over Sigrid’s farm b
The Pack's Dragon Jules Takes A Mate
Havermouth, Present TimeJules groaned as Harry stroked their hands over him. Being bound by the leather at wrist and throat, the collar preventing him from looking down and anticipating Harry’s next move, the cold stone against his palms and the soles of his feet, and the breeze through the still open exterior doors of the stables pricking against the water that clung to his skin, Jules was lost in sensation, drugged by desire.He had never fucked before until Harry, he thought. He’d had sex, and made love, but there had never been anything like this. Harry made Jules realize that he had always treated sex like takeaway food – he grabbed it when he was hungry, filled his stomach, and moved on. For Harry, it was a full degustation meal with paired wine. Each detail was carefully crafted, curated for pleasure, and savored for the experience.The stable in which he stood was an example of his mate through and through. Jules knew every item in the room, as he knew everything on his land.
The Pack's Dragon Aislen Confides in Stella
Rideten, Present TimeOnce the problem was explained by Stella, the refugee witches had no issue with volunteering to donate blood to Aislen’s mates. Talen insisted on doing it properly, choosing the front drawing room and arranging for tea and cake to be served. Aislen leaned against the doorframe and watched as he explained to the three hybrids about angles, pressure, and instinct.“You can sense their magic,” Stella observed, joining her in the door and keeping her voice low so as not to distract the lesson taking place. “Even from out here, there is something about a hungry vampire that soothes the soul. It is a release of oxytocin similar to that a mother gets as she feeds her baby.”“A little more sensuous than that,” Aislen observed dryly as Cameron’s witch volunteer’s cheeks flushed and her eyes lost focus, her body relaxing in the chair, surrendering herself to Aislen’s red-haired mate.“It depends on the individual, I suspect, and how attractive they find the vampire,” Stell
The Pack's Dragon Survivors
Havermouth, Present TimeSamuel gazed out over the endless stretch of snow. The fine drift of flakes misted the sky, blurring the point at which land and air met. In the distance, smoke rising from amongst the white was the only hint that a village was buried there, the walls and rooves of their houses lost beneath the fresh snowfall. The humans of the region had survived far worse, so he was not concerned for them. They knew well how to huddle together during the frost filled months of winter.When the snows melted, they would emerge with a new generation well on the way.The chamber behind him echoed with many voices raised in argument. The meeting had been in progress for many hours and had lost his interest as they rehashed the same points over and over again.“The bloodlines are under attack,” Ember’s voice rang out, silencing the argument. “There is simply no debating it. Already four lines are in danger. Ishiekiel and Salamen have brought the survivors into their own caves in o
The Pack's Dragon Keeping Secrets
Rideten, Present TimeTalen’s arrival into the kitchen filled the room and transformed it from a feminine space into a masculine one. Aislen felt her heart warm at the sight of him. Stella was right, she thought. All was well and all was as it should be. She had been right to stop the fight and not let it escalate, just as she’d been right to heal Cameron.Talen strolled around the kitchen to stand behind her, resting the palms of his hands on her shoulders, the warmth soothing. “I am glad that you are eating, little demon,” he purred as his thumbs began to knead the tension from her shoulders. “Perhaps when you are done, I can persuade you to rest, as well?”Rest, his lips said, but sex was in his mind. Aislen met Stella’s eyes across the table and saw that the witch was smothering her giggles, her eyes dancing. Aislen bit her lip trying to keep her grin contained.Aislen caught a glimpse of Cameron and Rhett in the kitchen door, and knew that Heath wouldn’t be far away, so she finis
The Pack's Dragon A Bath with a Merman
Havermouth, Present TimeLyric decided that the winged man was harmless and discretely withdrew from Ember’s room, pulling the door shut behind her. She was pretty sure from the way the two dragons were gripping onto each other that they weren’t going to want an audience for the next part of their reunion.She headed towards the kitchen to prepare another meal for Niarthen, and had just finished slicing vegetables into a bowl, when the outside sensor light activated, illuminating the front porch, and showing a figure that could only be Harry through the glass. They were carrying Jules in their arms like a groom carrying a bride across the threshold.She debated opening the door for them but realized that both men were wearing nothing but robes, and instead grabbed the salad bowl and ducked into a crouch behind the kitchen counter. It would be very weird and hard to explain if they caught her there, she thought ruefully, but also far less embarrassing for everyone if they passed throug
The Pack's Dragon Memories of Ash and Fire
Havermouth, Present TimeThe door snicked quietly closed behind Lyric as she left, and that small sound seemed to recall Ember to the present. Samuel felt her tense and begin to pull away from him. He let her go, not wanting to force the matter. It had been a very long time for them both, and whilst to him with his memories still ragged, the reunion was a welcome one, she held a lot of anger and pain towards him.He needed time. His head ached. He was not a fool and knew that their reunion had triggered the return of his memories, as perhaps the dreams had all been triggered by her proximity. After so many years of nothingness from his past, the sudden in-pouring of information was causing a migraine as his synapses struggled to lay pathways for it all.He sat on the edge of the bed as she walked over to the counter, fidgeting restlessly with the items that were upon it. “It’s coming back,” he told her, holding his head in his hands, his fingers buried into his hair. “But it is a tang
The Pack's Dragon The Peace Is Over
Havermouth, Present Time** Trigger Warning – this chapter contains violence and the loss of a much-loved character **As fragments of wood and glass exploded towards them, Samuel reacted on instinct and shoved Ember down and under him. She cried out sharply in pain but he could not ask if she was injured as on the heels of the explosion, he could hear the rapid footfalls of boots, and distinctly sharp military exchanges as the room filled with soldiers. He stayed still, watching the drip of spilled whiskey over the edge of the bench and hoping it did not give them away as the house echoed with the sounds of invasion.Above, there was gunfire. Jules Edison and the vampire Harry would be up the stairs, Samuel reasoned. Harry would be capable of defending his mate, but he was concerned about the human girl, and the merman as glass shattered to the rear of the house.There was more gunshot from above, and someone yelled: “Shoot for his head!”Shit, Samuel grimaced. Vampires could survive
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- The Pack's Dragon Changes Everything and Nothing
- The Pack's Dragon Cameron’s Bliss
- The Pack's Dragon Your Harry
- The Pack's Dragon The Furred Dragon
- The Pack's Dragon Alpha Cameron
- The Pack's Dragon Dragon Fire
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