I’m not sure how we will get any planning done this week. I also don’t know if a hundred condoms will be enough. At least not if we use one every time Isis gets the urge to climb on my dick. Don’t mistake any of this as me complaining.
This is not a woe is me. I will never complain about Isis wanting sex or taking the initiative to get it. Least of all, if it involves getting a blow job like that. Granted, it was only the second blow job of my life. But comparing the pre-heat blow job to this one… wow. That’s all I’ve got.
We moved to the shower from the kitchen to wash up and try to cool down. It worked till about halfway in when Isis started stroking my dick again, and the strong scent of her arousal drove me crazy. And you know how they talk about how fantastic shower sex is in movies and books?
They are liars. Those people don’t have a shower/tub combo in an average apartment bathroom. Minimal space. Hell showering together involves one of us being
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I woke up in bed, not sure how I got there. I quickly realized how because obviously Kurt would have carried me to bed. I’m not sure what level of embarrassed I am after the bathroom incident, but knowing I passed out on top of still having sex with him after we fell out of the shower is a new level for me. I could hear Kurt on the phone, so I wrapped myself in the sheet and wandered out. I considered taking the time to get dressed. But honestly, with how things have gone so far today, it almost seems pointless to get dressed if I’m just going to get naked again. I smiled as Kurt beckoned me to him. Seriously, can this man be any sweeter? As I climbed into his lap, I could sense a jumble of emotions from him, and all I wanted at that moment was to comfort him. To give him the love and support he gives me. So I wrapped him in my arms and hugged him tightly, hoping to express my love and support. I think I did. Or at least I got a sweet kiss out o
It was strange to hear and read all of this. It wasn’t a big secret that I was distantly related to the Kinsley family. But I never really considered how close Alpha John might have been to my grandmother. I can’t help but wonder how things would have gone if Siegfried hadn’t thrown away Alpha’s John’s olive branch. I mean, I wouldn’t have been born. I mean, not as I am. Obviously, my mom would have waited for her mate. I could still exist but as the son of her and her mate or as Siegfried and Jillian’s son. ‘Okay, let’s not go down that rabbit hole. You’ll throw up. And beyond that, going down that rabbit hole will start you on the path of that child. We will focus on the child, but when there is something we can do about it. Until then, one thing at a time.’ Godric was quick to pull me back from those thoughts. I was eager and hopeful when Isis said she found something about the scepter. A silver scepter for a werewolf pack? That all crashed l
The lore and theories about the scepter were a lot to think about. And as much as Kurt was distracting with his utter cuteness. Because seriously, he made pancakes for Luna Elizabeth for Mother’s Day. I can’t imagine a more adorable sight than a young Kurt trying to cook pancakes for his Luna. I suppose it makes sense. A Luna is something like a mother to the pack. And given what I know about Ceila, he would seek motherly affection elsewhere. I’m glad he had Luna Elizabeth and all the Kinsley family. Though realizing they are related makes me wonder something else. “Penny, for your thoughts, Goddess? You feel troubled.” Kurt’s voice pulled me from my thoughts. I hadn’t been paying attention, lost in thought. But I’m paying attention now. He’s standing in front of me wearing just the apron, or I’m assuming just the apron, as I catch a glimpse of his bare hip. ‘Hello, dreams getting flipped.’ Bastet purred. Kurt h
Is it wrong that I find the sudden shift in Isis’s demeanor hilarious? ‘Only if you tell her, she’s funny and if you are stupid enough to laugh.’ Godric scoffed while I cleaned up and started another batch of pancakes. Now, of course, I would never laugh at my love. I don’t want her to feel self-conscious or anything. It’s just amusing how the heat affects her. When her heat subsides, she’s back to the sweet, innocent Isis that I know and love. But as soon as the heat ignites, she’s this sex crazed tigress So far we broke the coffee table, tore the shower curtain, snapped the curtain rod, and dented the fridge. In my head, I’m keeping a tally of all the damages. I’m not getting my security deposit back when we move out. If I’m being honest, I’m okay with breaking furniture and appliances even after her heat. I’m okay with breaking even more things before her heat is over. Though I’m sure after her heat is over, we will be more focused on everyth
I was a bit surprised Caleb answered so quickly. My number would undoubtedly come up as unknown. But the way he answered the phone explained everything. “Thank you for calling The Cobain Foundation. All representatives are assisting other calls. Please remain on the line as your call is important to us.” And then he started humming Come As You Are by Nirvana. I covered my mouth, but my giggle escaped. “Oh wait, is this really a person?” The same voice questioned, sounding less automated. “Do you answer all your calls like that?” I giggled, shaking my head. Who knew a vampire would be so funny. But I suppose I should reevaluate my views on all supernatural beings. I was given a very one-sided view growing up as an Adio. “Well, if it isn’t my savior, Isis Adio. I’d know that voice anywhere. And yes, for numbers I don’t recognize. Weeds out those automated phone calls and the telemarketers real fast.” Caleb chuckled.
John POV Wade Stine is dead. Slowly and painfully. I intend to extract every ounce of information from him before he dies. He’s not intelligent enough to have planned this on his own. He was never the mastermind of anything. It’s this that allowed him to live when my brother ripped Knox’s head off. But it won’t save him this time. No matter the information he’s willing to provide this time, it will only be to have his suffering end faster. I will not let him live. I was already gathering my things to see my brother when Sarael rushed in the front door. “Oh good, you haven’t left yet. I think I made Colby break some traffic laws to get here this fast.” Sarael sighed in relief and perhaps a bit out of breath. “I hope your intention isn’t to impede me from collecting Logan to go hunt down Wade. Because I love you more than anything, but nothing is stopping me from killing Wade.” I frowned at her. I really hope she didn’t come here t
Logan POV I haven’t been this pissed since Suzu died and I found out her bodyguards facilitated Siegfried getting to her. I LET Wade live after I killed Knox! I LET THE FUCKER LIVE! Pure, unadulterated rage is boiling in my veins like molten lava. And this is how he repays the last four years of breathing? Of being allowed a little bit of authority over the former Grimfang pack who live in his city? He repays me by setting a dangerous hunter free!? I’m going to kill him. I’m going to kill him slowly and painfully. I’m going to skin him alive. I don’t mean that metaphorically. I mean that literally. I’m going to keep that fucker alive while I peel his skin off. He put my pack in danger. He put my daughter in danger. He put my unborn pup in danger. He put Aurelia in danger. What I did to those who betrayed me when Suzu died will be child’s play to what I will do to Wade. And Jericho is all in. He wanted Sakina dead for the threat s
John POV I couldn’t help but think about how easy capturing Wade was the entire drive to Jonathan’s lab. I know he’s not the strongest wolf, but this was child’s play. It was like taking candy from a baby, or at least that’s the old proverb. No one was there. I know Wade has a staff of seven individuals. Three of them are subordinates that help manage the needs of Archer Mountain residents. The other five are household staff to maintain the property and the packhouse closer to town that is now a meeting place for the residents. So where was everyone? Was the household staff at the packhouse doing maintenance there? That’s possible, but where are Wade’s three subordinates. Where were Jonah, Edwin, and Nolan? They are never far from Wade. ‘Put an APB for Jonah, Edwin, and Nolan.’ I instructed Charles through the link. ‘I want them found, and in the case of Jonah and Nolan, I want their mates taken into custody as well.’&n
Dacian POV Mother fucking back… rib stabbing Sevastian. I don’t care that he’s my brother by blood. He has betrayed me and the rest of the Death Legion in favor of those go monkeys in The Black Vipers. They dumped me just inside werewolf territory, knowing the sun would be up soon and if I somehow found shelter without help, I’d be dead before the wolves found me. Sev trusted the wolves would find and kill me if I lived that long. With me out of the way, our father and the rest of the legion would never know the truth. He’d either carry on as a double agent for the Vipers or help destroy the Legion. I had to live to stop either of those outcomes. Sev would pay for his betrayal. I would be the one to make him pay. I just needed to survive long enough to do it. I’d managed to get from where Sev had dumped me to a secluded cave before sunrise. I knew that in my state, I didn’t want to be here later when the black bear, based on the smell and massive scat, almost stepped in and came hom
Zoraida POV Do I believe my little cousin that he saw not only Luna Laraine’s ghost but also a little girl, possibly a witch, during the full moon last week? Not really. It’s not a slight against Jamil. It’s just that he’s five, and the night before, he was told a ghost story about his very dead great-grandmother. Of course, it was going to make him jumpy. Tiziano is the only one that fully believes Jamil, but well, he’s a sucker. Owen and Olivia were more skeptical, but they smiled and told Jamil that if he was sure that’s what he saw, that’s what happened. Just what my cousin doesn’t need, a bunch of ‘yes men’ in his ranks. I’m the only one that called bullshit and suggested Jamil had a nightmare. I couldn’t explain the girl, but that doesn’t make it any less bullshit. When Aunt Isis and Dad checked his room and the dungeons, they found nothing suspicious. I’m a hunter, so I believe in what I can prove. Jamil is family, and I love him, but because of that, I have to be honest with
Nyx POV “Go spy on the wolves. You’re too small for them to notice. Your magic isn’t strong enough for the hunters to trace.” I grumbled, repeating my grandmother’s demands. I’m only five. What does Grandmother expect from me? I like to think I’m powerful for my age. Not that I have other witches my age to compare myself to. It’s just me and my grandmother, though there’s a coven not far from us that grandmother is trying to get us into. I hoped to find something on this spying assignment to get us in with the coven. I’m only five and sick of being just me and my grandmother. I wish Mom were still alive. I don’t even remember her. All I have is her picture, which I keep in my locket. I frowned, stopping to pull the gold necklace from under my shirt to look at it. “I wish I could remember you,” I sighed, touching her picture. When the smell of a campfire and the sound of voices reached me, I quickly closed the locket and put my necklace under my shirt. I suppose grandmother was rig
Jamil POV “I’m going first!” Owen Kearney shouted. “All right, fine. Wow us, Kearney.” Zory waved her hand around the circle of heirs seated around the campfire. I giggled. My cousin is unintentionally funny. She’s like Tio Khalid and Tia Dani, so serious she’s funny. I know she’s our oldest, but she should lighten up. Maybe she doesn’t think she can lighten up as the only human among us heirs. It would explain why Tio Khalid is always so serious. “Talia told me this one when I was Jamil’s age,” Owen began. “Ooo, I know which one,” Olivia, his twin, interrupted. “And I’m the one telling it. So quiet.” Owen rolled his eyes, pressing his finger to his mouth to shush her. The Kearney twins are always fun to be around. They had a fun dynamic, always teasing each other. Sometimes, it made me wish I had a brother or sister. Being an only child can get lonely. Tiziano knows how I feel. Zory, too, but she had a big brother who stopped to visit, so it’s different. I know my Aunt Talia, b
The following chapters are a Halloween treat, featuring the heirs of Silverclaw and some new faces we may meet again someday. It’s been over a decade since Alpha Kurt and Luna Isis overthrew the crazed werewolf-witch Noya, freeing those forced to follow her and restoring the Silverclaw pack to the glory of old. Now, to the children of Silverclaw, all the danger and death of their parents’ time are merely scary stories to tell around a campfire. Tales even the heirs tell to scare each other. What happens when those scary stories start to become real? As an added note, The Reluctant Alpha, including these bonus chapters, is now available in paperback.
Time flies when you’re having fun. Or at least that’s how the saying goes. And given Isis and I are going on a second honeymoon vacation to celebrate our third wedding anniversary, it rings true. It still feels like just yesterday that Isis popped into my hotel room in London, and we learned we were mates. So to realize that it’s been five years since then is crazy. And now we are off to Athens to celebrate our third wedding anniversary. We planned to be away for a week, though our fellow ranked members assured us we could take an extended trip. It mainly was Collin and Tanner teasing me that this wasn’t a second honeymoon but a baby-making trip. And I guess, in a way, it is. Isis and I have discussed starting our family, and she didn’t get a new birth control implant so we could start trying. But I also know this trip is more than just a chance to be alone with Isis and perhaps conceive an heir. I choose Athens over all the places in the world to travel to for a particular reason.
In the last two years, my life has changed so much. It had its high and its low points. But for every low point, I had infinitely higher points. I found out I was a werewolf hybrid and that my online crush Kurt was my soulmate. I lost my mother, and the only man I knew as a father disowned me. But I didn’t lose all my family. I kept my brother and gained a sister-in-law. I also reclaimed an estranged Aunt acquiring an Uncle and his family by extension. So losing my mother and the man I called father was far outshined by the new larger family I gained. Then there was the whole mess with Noya wanting me dead to take Kurt for herself. But she failed, and it cost her both her mate and her own life in the end. And I gained a little sister and a pack. That has been the most significant and beautiful change, only seconded by Kurt proposing to me. It’s been a challenge to learn how to be a Luna while finishing my studies. But I made it through knowing I could depend on Kurt as well as my f
It’s only been a few days since the pack ceremony, and it’s still weird to hear the voices and feel the emotions of hundreds. Sure I was in the Bloodmoon pack link, so I was connected to thousands then, but as Alpha, it’s different. I can’t believe Logan manages to deal with this on a larger scale. Isis, Khalid, and Dani experienced difficulty adjusting to the pack link. None of them are used to being linked to multiple people like this, Isis more so as Luna. Khalid and Dani got it easier as they just had to tune out their thoughts. As Alpha and Luna, we have also to keep emotions out. But I think we’ve been doing well, and we’ll keep getting better at it. Today, however, the thoughts and emotions of the pack are strong. Today is the winter solstice, and Isis had her mind set on a pack-wide holiday festival. Everyone in the city is buzzing with excitement and joy to celebrate. Isis has no real experience celebrating Christmas, so I was more involved in this event. I’m of course ver
I don’t think I’ve been more nervous about something in my life. I was so jittery while getting ready that I nearly let my hair stay in the curling iron too long. Thankfully Zelma took the iron from me before my hair singed. Thankfully I had the others to help me. And I tried to distract myself from how nervous I was about the ceremony. I don’t know what all goes into a pack ceremony like this. I witnessed Aunt Sarael’s Beta ceremony, but that’s very different. All too soon, it was time to go. Everyone had gathered downstairs, waiting on Kurt and Khalid. And oh boy, when Kurt came down the stairs. Don’t get me wrong, Kurt is handsome no matter what he’s wearing. ‘Especially when he’s wearing nothing.’ Bastet snickered. I opted to ignore her, which was easy enough given I was distracted by how good Kurt looked in his tux. I had picked it out and knew he’d look good, but I hadn’t realized how good. Given how we both seemed to be in a lustful daze looking at each other, I at least kn