All Chapters of Thrown Into The Lycan's Den: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Alasia's POV:Was I what I thought I was?! Was I an actual wolf? I was only 16 years old, and now I have the ability to turn myself into a wolf?! I mean, was this even possible? To make my point, I did not turn myself into anything. It was the wolf that did it. I was only here. Wait, that is not making any sense. How could the wolf make me change into anything? Was I like this the entire time I was alive?! While I was trying to figure this out for a few moments, I did not realize something very important. That was when the woman had decided to walk around me, and was now standing behind me. When my wolf turned around to look back at Rameric to see what he was doing, or more, where he was standing after all this, it saw her. And if I have to say, my wolf did not like the view either. How could she do such a thing?! She was about to place her hands on Rameric, my mate. My wolf did not stand for this one bit. She seemingly snarled as she turned around quickly

Rameric's POV:I have to say this is not what I expected. To hear my wolf say something every once in a long while, it was well worth the few words he told me. But to hear a word that rang pure amazement to my mind was not a usual thing. He said, 'Amora.' Is that what her wolf was called? I was stunned. That was an amazing name, just like her unique name Alasia. I had Rager, and now he had his mate as well as I had mine. She was fascinating all the same, other than the fact of how she first came to be a part of my pack. As a useless, weak, and insignificant slave, it only turned out to be something completely different entirely. I had no idea why Fate did what it did, but I could only hope I would find out more reasons as to why in due time. Raiven then walked over to me with the large cloth I had her covered with when we walked out of my Chambers and I used it to cover her body once more. Granted this time, I was using it to cover her wolf instead of waiting fo

Rameric's POV:She started by kissing me lightly, and then it grew with more passion as time went on.  She even started to move her hands up along my stone-hard chest as she eventually placed them around the backside of my neck.  Even the hairs behind my head stood on end as she did this.  It was tickling me at the same time as it was making me crave more of her simple and delicate touch.  I moved my arms along the frailness of her neck as I lowered my arms, at the same time wrapping them around her back.  This was when I was able to pull her even closer to my body.  She was hovering in the basin on her knees but now.  The tips of her knees were hovering in the water right above my freed member, and it flexed right there in the space where her knees touched.I chose to stay in the same position with my back leaning against the edge of the bathing basin as she remained pressed up against me there at the edge.  Final

Alasia's POV:I knew I was tired from everything that happened earlier in Rameric's room and then, on top of that, what happened right out in the hall not long afterward.  Even though I went through all of that, I somehow wanted more of him.  Why was my body craving this as I had never had anything like this before?  Well, not have this much all at once.  I have been beaten before but nothing that required my hidden parts to be touched in the way they were.  It made me feel strange in a way that I wanted more.  Was it the strange feeling that started when we were taking Brazen to the same room we are now in?  I wondered what he was doing at that point.  Well, I guess I could worry about that later.  I was still straddling Rameric with his massive man part sticking inside me, filling me upAs I sat there, waiting for my body to adjust to the size of his thing, I thought about what happened today.  Earlier

Alasia's POVI knew it would not be long as I was getting closer.  Soon, the time came, and I tried to make him stop me from moving up and down as I grabbed firmly onto his arms.  "Stop," I said lightly at first, but he didn't stop.  He only made his movements a bit stronger.  Why was he not stopping?  I would need him to stop so that I did not call out again.  I again said, "Please stop."  He once again ignored my pleas for him to stop and the feeling was getting stronger even still.  All I wanted him to do was slow down, so I could rest, but instead, he was not stopping or even showing signs that he was slowing down."Please stop," I said again as the feelings were growing even more intense from deep down inside me.  "Please, I need, you, to stop."As I said that, I wanted him to stop, but I knew my body did not want him to.  Again, the feelings were intensifying to a rate higher than I had felt