All Chapters of FATED TO MY UNCLE: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

~ISSA/IRAN.I had missed how she felt– Her scent– even the smell of her hair drove me wild. I could not lie to myself any longer, I wanted her so very badly. I sniffed her neck deeply. I understood what she meant when she said that I was not making things easy for her. I knew that I was a difficult Lycan and my wolf of a beast was the most unstable creature that ever existed. Iran and I were always at loggerhead because despite the fact that we were one, we never got along.But one thing that we could both agree on was that we wanted our cock in Yulia's warm folds. Iran and I ached with need as Yulia crumbled into us. We could feel her wolf Yara stir with a lustful frenzy as I began to drop soft kisses on her earlobes."Hmmm," She moaned for us. 'Let us share!' Iran growled in my head. I accepted. I had come to realize that if we fought for control over my body, it would ruin the mood and scare Yulia away. A terrified Yulia would not get us what we wanted.Yulia was still in her un

~YULIAI seductively took the beast with me.I could barely wait to get to the living room as I held on to Issa's cock, leading him towards the couch. By the time we got there, my slit was aching with need as I pushed him roughly on the leather sofa. I hungrily eyed his throbbing cock as he lay splayed on the chair. I spread his legs and knelt down between his thighs. I was salivating and licked my lips as I hungrily stared at his hardness.Even Yara had gone quiet from the intensity of the moment. she had chosen to enjoy everything quietly.His cock was huge and wide and it got me excited with need. I held it in my hands and pumped it up and down. A soft moan escaped his lips and I smiled at the fact that he was reacting to my touch.

~ISSAI knew I was never going to get enough of Yulia as we both left the house.She did not dress like a typical teenage girl— a short skirt, make up and painted nails with heels like every other teenager would have opted for.But no. She dressed like she was going to pick a fight. Black leather jeans that hugged her perfect legs with knee length leather boots. She had on a black V neck t shirt with a black leather jacket that I knew belonged to my sister. I could still smell Marianna's scent on that jacket.It made me feel a little guilty because of what Yulia and I had just done in the living room and several times in the bathroom.I was supposed to be protecting and guarding her like a father but here I was picturing her soft apple shaped ass in my head. I was fighting the ultimate urge to pull her back upstairs, tear off her clothes and bend her over while I rammed my cock into her until I lost my mind and passed out from pleasure."Wow, we are going on that?" She asked excitedl

~ISSAThis was my favorite part. The part where they believed that they were in control. The part where they believed that they were in the position to make demands. I was glad that Yulia had remained calm. It made me proud that she was confident in my ability to protect her.It also made me glad that she trusted me to see this through without fear in her eyes.I turned to look at the grin on the face of the man that brandished the small sledge hammer. He believed that he was going to use it on me. Tonight, his belief in this pot bellied bastard would change."That's it?" I asked The Swine."Yes, that would all," The Swine replied. Although, I could see the tension in his eyes and the way he carried himself. He was confused. Any other person in his presence would be pissing themselves in terror of the notorious Swine but I was not just any one. He had no idea who I was and tonight, he would get a taste.He was confused because I was calm. He was confused because I was not shaking i

~YULIAI had no idea who Issa really was. This night only made me realize just how little I knew him. Yes, he was the brother of my mother but for some reason that I did not know, Marianna had kept me... shielded me from seeing him.I was not even aware of his existence until she died. It came as a shock when I found out that Mother had left me in his care. I felt a little betrayed. He was my uncle to the outside world but behind closed doors, he was my sin.We left The Clit after Issa made Pete's father break his own son's arm and I hated to admit it but it had been fun to watch. There was a darkness about Issa that pulled me– tempted me and made me find him so attractive.Thaddeus had been right. His forest green eyes hid the darkness in him so well that it caught a lot of people by sheer surprise when he unleashed it. As we walked to where he parked his bike, a question popped in my head again. "How many people know of your Lycan status?" I asked him as we neared the bike."Just