บททั้งหมดของ The Commander's Match: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Dale He’d noticed when Gemma took a walk with Elder Stuart, knowing that the man was probably talking with her. He was the closest thing he had to a real father considering his biological father’s distaste for him, so he trusted him with much more than he would most other wolves. Their fights had continued until he and Malcolm found themselves facing each other in the final match. He considered conceding, but he could see the challenge in Malcolm’s wolfish face. The male would be offended if he stepped down, now. So they fought. It was his first challenging battle for the day and though Malcolm was not as fit or strong as he was, he certainly was much smarter during their fight than the other opponents had been. He didn’t just rush in with brute strength; all his attacks and defenses were calculated moves. He wouldn’t mind sparring with him regularly as a change from his usual training. They might arrange it, once he’s settled in as the alpha of his childhood pack that was co

DaleIt was getting harder and harder not to claim his mate.  Her scent tantalized his senses and drove Duke close to insane.  It was no surprise that he was still riled up even after their pack run and self-defence class that had grown exponentially during the week of the tournament.It really did seem that the other packs thought that their pack run in the mornings was meant as extra entertainment that had been arranged for the tournament.  Gemma had made sure that he knew they needed to do some work after the children’s fighting competitions.He knew she was there cheering on the pups like she had promised them at the beginning of the week.  Emily, Wade, Charlie and Grant were there with her to cheer on the pups, but he needed some way to work off his frustrations.  So he’d thought he’d pay their prisoners a visit and remind them of what awaited them after the tournament.Most wolves did not wait this long to

Gemma“I can imagine.”  Tamara chuckled with amusement.  “When we found out that you are a Finder, we knew something was different about you.  The extra talents were always given to the royal Lycan family.  So we started researching your family line.”“It took quite some work, since your father was an orphan.”  Bain continued.  “Luckily I have some connections, so we managed to run your bloodline all the way back to the baby that Tamara had handed over to the human family.  You are indeed a direct descendant of Arcus’ brother, Bartoleus.  You are the princess of the Lycans and werewolves.”“But I’m human – was human!”  Gemma protested with confusion.“Your wolf is not a normal wolf, have you noticed how strong you are?”  Bain smiled at her; he also had a creepy kind of smile.“She has a stronger alpha aur

GemmaIt was the sixth day of the tournament and she could say in all honesty that she might be in a little deeper than she had thought with Dale.  The previous afternoon, he had made out with her and had brought her to another intense climax without removing their clothes.  She had never expected that dry humping would be so intense. After that he had insisted she sleep a little and she woke up in his arms again.  She had never expected to like the Viking like looks, but he was becoming more handsome to her now that she allowed herself to look at him.This morning he had awakened her the same way and she was still in a bit of a daze when he carried her down for their habitual morning run.  For the first time she was looking forward to the mating ceremony just a little bit.Daisy snorted at her thoughts and she had to admit that she was looking forward to the mating ceremony more than just a little bit.  “Can you n

GemmaThere would be no formal dinner that night, since everyone would be enjoying the carnival.  But Gemma went with Dale to their room – was it odd that she already thought of the room as theirs?  He went to shower the dust and dirt off first; he was dusty after his headlong run, covered in the mud.Gemma took a shower in the adjoining bathroom, and pulled on some jeans and a cute top.  A moment later someone knocked on her door and she opened it.  Emily caught her hand and she was suddenly surrounded by laughing and cheering she-wolves. “What’s going on?”  She asked with confusion.“It’s your bachelorette party!  We’re going to be pampered and then meet the guys to dance outside under the moonlight.”  The she-wolves cheered again while she was dragged down the stairs and into the parlor that had been converted into a large spa. There were nail technici