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As we walked into my room, I could feel the excitement radiating from her. She is sassy, and she is in control. I take my time to observe her as she walks in, and I follow behind her. I take in her form, the sway of her hips when she walks, how that dress hugs her curves, how her body is screaming to be freed from the constraints of the fabric. She walks around the room, and I look at her gorgeous face, enthralled by her presence. She stops by the big windows overlooking the mountain forest. I know she can feel me approaching. I place my hand softly on her shoulders, swiping her hair from her neck and placing a kiss at the base of her neck. I feel her shudder, and she gives me more access to her neck. She shifts her weight slightly. She's not as tall as me, but enough that I don't have to bend over, especially with the help of her heels. I would like those heels to stay on while I savor her. I smirk at the idea, and Domino readily agrees with me. I circle my arms around her w
Morning has arrived. Dira is in my arms, all cozy up. Her naked figure underneath the bedsheets becomes to me. I trail my hand from her tight to her arm in a sweet caress. I don’t know what time it is, but all that matters to me is her in my arms, always. I kiss her shoulder and keep peppering kisses all over her shoulder and neck. She stirs. “Mmmm, good morning to you, too,” she said in her sleepy voice, stretching her arms out. “Good morning, my queen,” I said with a big smile. She turns to face me, the bedsheets tucking her in covering her massive tits. Did I say how beautiful, big, and cushiony they are, like soft pillows I want to bury my face in? “I want to do something to you,” I tell her. She raises her eyebrow, a questioning look on her face. “What do you mean? Pretty sure you did a lot last night, and we didn’t even mark each other,” she tells me. “I want to have you for breakfast,” I said casually. “What do you mean?” she questions me. “Did I stutter, my quee
Carolina POV - Caught in the lie “What does he think he is, locking me in here like I am some criminal? I can’t call Father and let him know what happened. I doubt Bryant would have told him anything,” I mused while pacing back and forth in the hotel room. “I need to think about something. This cannot be happening,” I started biting my nails. I scratch behind my ear a nervous tick I have. I can’t even go to sleep peacefully. His scent is almost gone. I heard a knock coming from the bedroom door. I see through the peephole. “What do you want, Leno?” - I said through the door. “It’s breakfast, Princess,” Leno says. “And is Beta Leno for you?” he added. “You know I can see you rolling your eyes at me,” I clap back. “And…” he says. “Just because Bryant is your brother doesn’t mean anything to me,” he continued. “You were disrespectful to your Alpha and his Luna. You get no sympathy from me,” he finished. “Now you have two options: you open the door yourself, or I will unl
We made it to my mom’s house, and I didn’t know what to expect. My mom has always been pro my happiness, forgetting her own after dad died. I tell Ryker my dad passed away, and thank the goddess he hasn’t pried on that. “I am surprised you didn’t take my car keys and drive?” I ask him. “Well, it is your pack, and you know the way around better than me. It gives me more time to stare at you blatantly,” he said with a big smile. “Well, the staring will unabashedly stop for now. We made it.” I notified him of our arrival. I grabbed my things from the back. Since I am wearing his clothes. The walk of shame is not that much of a walk. Nor would I have care either way. I am a grown adult, and I am a warrior. Getting home half-naked is the norm. “Let’s go. Tell Leno he can park behind us”, I tell Ryker, noticing that Allen’s car is also in the driveway, and I park next to him. “Is that your brother?” he asked. I turn to peak at the window and see Allen looking at us. I shake my
Ryker POV - Calm before the storm One thing I know for sure is that Bryant does know how to quiet down and crowd, and I don’t mean by showing up his muscles. No, he just has a knack for dropping truth bombs out of nowhere. “What do you need to talk about?” I asked him, still at the table with everyone paying close attention. Dira, next to me, reaches her hand and holds mine in reassurance. Who would have thought that she could be so attuned to me after one night? “In private, Alpha,” Bryant says. He is looking back at his mate, Marix. She placed a hand on his back trying to ease his nerves. I know for a fact that something must be up. Bryant is not the type of person that is this nervous. On the contrary, he is forward and will get answers. “You were being too formal with me when we were sitting with family,” I told him. He just nodded sharply. “Apologies, it wasn’t my intention,” he says. “Go on then, you can speak freely,” I insisted. “Sir, it is about Carolina and my
I am livid. How dare he try to command me. I am his mate, not his toy. He will realize you don’t play around with me and leave unscathed. He may be an Alpha, but I am a purebred warrior, and he will learn, or he will learn not to cross me ever again. Ryker’s aura is oppressing everyone. I can feel my mom’s wolf, Sylvia whimpering, my mom trying to diffuse the situation. She knows what will happen if I submit to my rage. “Marix and I will go since we have to escort Carolina back to Highplains,” I heard Bryant say. He grabbed Marix’s hand and walked away. That’s another bitch, his sister, that will know what happens when you cross me. Ryker takes a step forward; he looks down at me, and I am holding his gaze, not backing down.His hand on my chin, tilting it higher. “What did you just say?” he asks me, his anger-fueled voice. I lift my hand, circling my hand and closing my fingers around his wrist. “Which part, Mate?” I ask, matching his anger. Everyone around us stopped breathing
I knew Dira was more than she let on, and just her sheer strength and tenacity. I just knew she was it for me. She is strong and confident and wouldn’t let anyone manhandle her. Just that alone is getting me harder. Even Domino agrees. The way he submitted to her, he was a goner. I am mesmerized by her, and I need to fuck her and fuck her good I will, especially after she calls me a “Good Boy.” If that didn’t get me hard, I’m sure eating her out like I did this morning will. Naked Dira is a goddess—no disrespect to Selene, but all her curves. I just want to get myself lost in her. I stand up, having to accommodate my erection. I stand behind Dira, hiding it from everyone else in the Training Center, especially with the crowd we gather. Gamma Theo approached us. “Is everything okay now?” he asks concerned. I get my dick under control. I don't particularly appreciate how he shows concern for her. I step in front of her in a protective stand. “Alpha Ryker, with all due respect, this
Carolina’s POV - Reunion To say that I am pissed and annoyed at how everything went down is putting it mildly. I am even more annoyed that I had to confront my father with my failures. My father, Donovan Clark, was the previous Delta before my brother, Bryant, took over. And well, knowing my father, I will probably be labeled incompetent now. It’s a relatively short trip back to Highplains Pack from Dark Claw Mountain, which doesn’t give me much time to devise a valid excuse for my failure. I know Father will be upset at me, and I fear what he may say or do. How would I have known that Ryker would meet his fated mate at The Mate Ball? Even after the history we have with those events. It was back with my father as Delta, Alpha Adeline, Ryker’s mother, was on her way there with the Alpha Consort Mathew. And they were assassinated. At least, that’s the story. My father was in charge of the investigation. I was still young, so I don’t remember much, just a few glimpses of Ryker