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I might have thought that things would get weird between Camden and me, but he treated me the same way as before. We were buddies, palling around the base together, hanging out off base, and occasionally going back to the sex arcade. It was only there that we touched each other in anything but a platonic way. I’m thankful that I have someone that can teach me the ropes without expecting anything or pushing me. We both know that we have mates out there and anything that we do right now is just for fun. And boy is it fun. But that is coming to an end, unfortunately. At least temporarily. I am being summoned home for the alpha ceremony. Gael Guia, a male a year older than me, will ascend to his title and all pack members not in active war zones are required to come home and swear our loyalty to our new alpha. The powers that be thought that it would be a good time for me to go home and visit my family since I haven’t been home in over a year. “What am I gonna do while you’re g
I’ve just started to get dressed when my wolf begins to go nuts in my head, making my heart feel like it’s going to pound out of its chest. I’m getting ready to welcome a Marine back home. Hakeem Dhib. I remember him from high school. We weren’t friends, but I knew who he was. Always thought he was pretty hot, but I never made a move. I don’t like to shit where I eat, so I didn’t go after any of the wolves in my pack. It’s hard to get them to follow you if they’re pissed that your relationship didn’t go further. So, I left him alone. I can’t tell why my wolf is going insane inside of me. There’s no noise, no scent. Of course, I’m in my suites, which are soundproofed and that makes it difficult to smell other things outside of the room. But when the door to my room is broken down, I sure as hell hear that. I rush out of my room and I’m assaulted with the most delicious scent in the world. I don’t know exactly what the scent is. Something woody and middle eastern. Al
I wake up to a dark room, the moonlight shining through the windows. Gael has one arm wrapped around my waist, the other beneath my neck around my chest, pulling me to him. The pleasant sensation of the fated sparks move up and down my body and his scent surrounds me. It had helped lull me to sleep after hours of making love, but the combination of the sparks and his scent are just turning me on now. We have touched each other in every way possible over the past several hours on every surface of his room. At some point, they had replaced the door to Gael’s suite. We had heard the banging as they hurriedly closed the room up, but we didn’t let it disrupt us. If anything, Gael made me scream louder from my pleasure just to make the workers work faster. This male…Goddess, how was I so lucky to be paired with him. Everything about him is sensual and alluring. Plus, he’s so kind and considerate. An extremely skilled and attentive lover. And he contains so much raw power as the
Mi familia (my family) was excited to know that I’d found my mate, but they were very confused over the fact that he’s a male. It’s not like they were upset or anything. It’s just that an alpha has two jobs: 1) protect the pack and 2) ensure that his lineage is carried on. As much as I know that Hakeem is a wonderful mate and I know that he will be an amazing lune, that is one thing he can’t help me do. The fact that our Mother Goddess knew that and still mated us to each other says something. Either, I’m not supposed to be alpha, Hakeem and I won’t be mated for very long, or there is something else going on that we don’t understand. It would hurt me deeply if I wasn’t supposed to be alpha. I have trained my entire life, pinned all of my hopes and dreams on the fact that I will be the alpha of this pack. But I will not give Hakeem up. I know that we’ve only been together for a week and we didn’t really know each other before that, but my wolf and I both know that he was mad
We make sure to put Declan to bed after the Goddess leaves his body. He’s always exhausted after she visits him, needing to sleep it off. We pack up the foods and juices into Declan’s fridge so he has access to them when he wakes up. Another side effect of taking the Goddess in his body. “Come with me to my office for a few minutes. We’ve gotta figure out a game plan,” Papá says. I know that Hakeem and I had planned on heading back to our suite as soon as possible after meeting with Declan. The matebond demands that we come together soon. But we also are spooked by what we were just told. Not spooked by the Goddess’s will. Or the fact that we have another mate out there. No, we’re spooked by the fact that were other packs to find out about us, we would endanger not only our families and our pack, but also our mate that may be too young to care for herself. So we meet with Papá and decide to meet with our families and the leadership tomorrow morning. That way, Declan has
Gael’s ascension ceremony is held at the end of the week. I’m also to ascend as his lune. Normally, I would be nervous as hell, but Gael has been teasing me so relentlessly that I can’t even think of the ceremony. Right now, he’s got me pulled into the bathroom outside of the dining hall, his hand down my pants and his seductive words being whispered in my ear. Gael’s behind me, my pants and belt undone as he works his hand over my cock. He’s ordered me to keep my hands on the wall. “Cuando volvamos a la habitación, voy a hacer que te desnudes para mí. Lentamente. Para que pueda apreciar cada músculo duro de tu cuerpo. Incluyendo el que está en mi mano ahora mismo. (When we get back to the room, I'm going to have you strip for me. Slowly. So that I can appreciate every hard muscle of your body. Including the one in my hand right now.).” Here, he sticks his other hand down the back of my pants, beginning to finger my hole, which he had me lube up before we came down her
Hakeem’s leave was able to be extended because of our mating. When two wolves are mated, they go through a mating frenzy, which is why we hadn’t been able to keep our hands off of each other for too long over the past few weeks. It happens once the two wolves mark each other. The frenzy’s purpose is to get the she-wolf pregnant, though that wasn’t an issue for Hakeem and I yet. It was interesting that even though we were a same sex couple, we still went through the frenzy.For typical, unranked wolves, this frenzy will last a week or two. For ranked wolves, on the other hand, the frenzy can last up to a month. Since Hakeem isn’t a ranked wolf, but I am, our frenzy petered out at 3 weeks and a day.I can’t imagine what will happen when we get our she-wolf mate. She won’t be able to walk!So, the Marines gave Hakeem a month off, just to be sure that the frenzy is over before he came back. Though the separation is hard on a newly mated pair, if they had tried to separate us durin
With the layover at Reykjavik, Iceland, my flight took 9 hours. Each hour, each mile away from Gael is torture. My wolf howled in my head in pain, missing his mate. And I understand just how he feels. I was so upset that I cried through the first two hours until I finally fell asleep. Thank the Goddess that I had a window seat, so no one saw the constant flow of tears down my cheeks. By the time I landed at Stuttgart Airport, I am as an emotional wreck. My sleep on the plane had been light and constantly interrupted by turbulence, or noise from the passengers, or just the lack of my mate sleeping beside me. If this is how I am not even 12 hours into our separation, how am I going to make it the next three months until Gael comes to visit? Stepping out of the gate, I see Camden waiting for me. I give him a ghost of a smile, but he scoops me up in his arms, spinning me around with how happy he is to see me. “Dude! Where the fuck have you been? You barely responded to tex
Age 21… Charlie closes the door, cackling as Rose leaves after introducing our playroom to us. “I thought that you would have an apoplectic fit with all of the innuendos that Rose kept saying - “ She starts, but I spin her around and push her body into the wall. I kiss her hard and fast, knowing that my erection is digging into her stomach. She moans into my mouth, immediately responding to my touch. The fated sparks bloom over my skin as my hands immediately dip under the hem of her shirt and move across her abs and up to cup her tits. Charlie arches her back, pushing her tits further into my hands and I growl, ripping my mouth away from hers and moving down to her matemark. I suck at the marking of our unity. She screams her pleasure, her nails biting into my shoulders. Growling against her skin, I tell her, “Ever since we walked into the playroom and I saw that sex swing, I couldn’t think of anything else. I need you. Now.” “Yes…” she breathes out. I pick her up, wrapp
Age 21… “Darlings! I’m so excited to see you out and about after the mating frenzy! And we’re going to be designing a sex room, I hear? I love it!” That’s Rose. She’s one of the best designers in our pack. And her special penchant? Sex rooms. Because Rose is part owner of The Sanctuary. And as a mating gift for two of her best clients, she will be designing a room for Zak and I. It’s funny that a petite little she-wolf in her 50s would have this type of hobby, but to each their own. And honestly, the rooms at The Sanctuary were gorgeous. Even the dungeons had class and panache. Textures, hidden places, furniture that doubled as cozy and restraints. And the color palates are gorgeous. If anyone will understand what we need in our own playroom, it’s Rose. “Hi, Rose! It’s so good to see you again,” I say, stepping into her arms for a huge hug. “My dear girl! You are positively glowing! Of course you are. I’ve seen what your mate is packing. I’m surprised you can wal
Age 21… “Zak, dude! Calm the fuck down!” Brandon sounded totally exasperated with me, but he can just fuck right off and I tell him so. “We’ll see how you handle everything the day before you become Beta!” I mutter out of the side of my mouth. I have been bouncing off of the walls the whole day. Tomorrow I’m taking up the mantle as Alpha of our pack and Charlie will finally find out that she’s my mate. I have no doubt in my mind that she is. I’ve always known that she will be. But having to wait for her to be sure is killing me. We’ve been dating since her birthday, just over two months. And honestly, it really isn’t that different from the time that we used to spend together, but now I get to kiss her whenever I want. Though I will never say that to her again, because it was apparently a line from the movie, Sweet Home Alabama. As much as I love Charlie and am willing to do anything for her, I think I might poke my eyes out with a fork if I have to watch that again. She
Age 21… “Charlie, calm the fuck down. You’ll be fine. You’re not doing anything life changing or anything. Just committing the rest of your life to taking care of the pack, ya know,” Devin says and he’s lucky that all I can do is throw a hair clip at him while my mom and Luna Clara are doing my hair and makeup. Lauren is painting my toenails and she also threw one of the toe separators at Dev. “If you’re just going to be a pain in the ass, son, you know where the door is.” “Oh, com’on. I’m just trying to lighten the mood. Look! She’s stopped shaking and now she’s just annoyed at me,” he says, laughing. I see Luna Clara in front of me, biting her lip as she tries not to laugh. And I lose it. I can’t hold back my laughter when Luna Clara is laughing too. “You two are incorrigible,” Mom mutters as she curls my hair, but I see a smile tugging at her lips in the mirror. “Why are you in here anyway, Dev? You’ve gotta go get dressed,” Lauren asks him, cutting her eyes at hi
Age 20… “Charlie,” I moan, opening my eyes and see that her lips are wrapped around my morning wood. Her cheeks hollow and she sucks hard, taking me all the way down her throat and causing my fingers to twine in her hair. “Oh, fuck!” I grit out from between my teeth. She swallows as much as she can with my cock rammed down her throat. It causes her throat to squeeze around me. “Charlie! Baby! That feels so fucking good.” She hums along my cock and I’m lost. I can’t hold back my need for this she-wolf. One of my hands fists in her hair, the other moving to the bed to give me leverage as I bend my knees and begin fucking up into her mouth. My head falls back as I’m thrown into heaven. Her mouth is fucking bliss. It feels so amazing to have her lips wrapped around my cock again. She is the only she-wolf that’s ever been able to take my cock down to the base and it is fucking paradise. My thrusts start slow, allowing us both to get used to the feeling of my cock moving in
19 years old… I wake up to the dom walking out the door. Guess that they are heading out to get the stuff for aftercare. Fuck, my entire body is sore from the restraints, but that was the best sex that I’ve had in my entire life. Whoever this mistress is, I want her again. I’ve never felt so much pleasure from a blowjob. The way that she took my cock all the way down her throat, something that no other she-wolf has ever been able to do. Holy fuck, that was amazing. And then watching her ride me. Those deep brown eyes watching me and the way her heavy breasts swung over me. Goddess, how I wanted to dominate her. I’ve been learning how to be a switch for a little over a year. Sometimes, my alpha needs made me have to dominate my partner. But sometimes all of my alpha responsibilities were too much and I needed to have those choices taken from me. I loved watching this she-wolf dominate me, but now I wanted to feel her beneath me. Maybe I could convince her to do anot
Age 20… “Are you sure this is something that you want to do, Charlie?” Adam asks me. He keeps trying to talk me out of it. Says that it’s really hard for those that truly love to be dominated to become a switch and become the dominant. But something within me is telling me that I need to do it. That my matebond will require it. “I’ve told you, Adam. I think that the Goddess is telling me that my mate and I will need for me to be a switch. Him as well.” I look up at him, fluttering my eyelashes as I rest my head on his chest. “And I’ve only got a year until I can find my mate, my sweet dom. I need to learn as much as I can before that.” He chuckles down at me, placing an affectionate kiss on my forehead. “Well, I guess that takes me out of the running for being your mate, pet. I will be the only dominant in my bedroom” His hand runs up my bare side, moving to the see-through lace of my bra. He takes my nipple between his fingers, twisting and pulling it until I moan.
Age 18… I can’t believe I’m doing this. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I can’t believe I’m doing this. These words repeat over and over in my head as I’m sitting in the client room at “The Sanctuary,” going over the checklist that Dom Adam gave me. It is a week after my 18th birthday, making me an adult in the world of humans and paranormals alike. And my birthday gift to myself is a membership to “The Sanctuary,” a local werewolf BDSM club. Tonight is my first session with my dom and I’m trying really hard to keep myself together. As a werewolf, I have always had a really high sex drive, but once my wolf came at 16, all those plans of saving myself for my mate went out the window. I’m not as strong willed as I thought I would be, especially when I am in love with two of my three best friends and they are constantly in a state of undress around me because of shifting and training. And masturbating and sex toys can only do so much. I’ve been with a few warriors-in-traini
17 years old… Zak! It’s a wailing through the mindlink that wakes me out of a dead sleep. Normally, mindlinks are cut for us when sleeping unless there is an urgency to it, like an attack or a summons from the alpha. But the level in this wail is so painfilled, so desperate, that it breaks through. It takes me a second to realize what woke me, but by then, I’ve already gotten another link. Zak! I need you! It’s Brandon. He’s panicking, sounds like he’s crying. Brandon? Where are you? Are you ok? What’s going on? Questions are popping out a mile a minute, but I’m already jumping out of bed and pulling shorts on. I’m at the waterfall. They’re dead, Zak! Mom and Candy. They’re dead! I fly down the packhouse stairs and run outside. The second I feel the fresh air, I shift. Fuck the shorts. Honestly, fuck everything that isn’t Brandon. I need to get to him as fast as I possibly can. I tear through the forest, making the 20 minute hike in less than 10. I fe