All Chapters of Wolfbitten: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

NIKOLAII couldn’t get her out of my mind. She was consuming my waking and dreaming thoughts. What she did. How she had climbed on top of me like that, took control, and rubbed herself all over my cock. She looked like a damn goddess with her flawless warrior body, her long dark, voluminous hair, her pert breasts with prominent, perfect nipples. I was helpless under her, in awe of her power. I’d never felt so out of control in my life.Even now, standing here, thinking of her, my body reacted like a desperate fool. I gritted my teeth. Pathetic. I was pathetic.I was so used to demure, submissive women. And there was nothing wrong with them. But, boginya moya! That. That was so unexpected and… I didn’t even have words for it. It was something beyond our mortal understanding. That was otherworldly. For those few moments that she was riding my shaft, I had forgotten everything—the war, the pack, my family that was now gone, this barren nothing that would be our future pack land—everythin

NIKOLAI“Morning,” Tyce greeted Sasha and me as we entered the warrior gym to get our workout in before our pack arrived for training. I glanced around, taking in all the empty equipment. The gym that was usually fully packed by now only had a handful of Tyce’s warriors in it.“Where is everyone?” I asked. “Outdoor training today?”“Nah,” Tyce replied. “They have the next week off. The first sunrise of the year is in 6 days, so we kicked off our sunrise festival today and gave everyone the time off. Feel free to use the gym as much as you want.” I nodded and he continued speaking with a glint in his eyes. “Be careful out there. You’ll be seeing a lot of plastered wolves on the prowl. Lotsa drunk, horny she-wolves too.” He gave me a friendly punch in the arm. “Used to be my favorite time of year. But I’m a changed man. They’re all yours now.” He lit up with a bright smile and then turned to load up a barbell on the ground.Sasha smirked and shook his head as we headed toward the dumbbe

THERESAEarly in the morning, I kicked all the layers of sheets and blankets off me. My body was drenched in sweat. For a second, I had to remind myself that it was, in fact, the middle of winter, and I hadn’t suddenly overslept several months and found myself waking on an uncharacteristically hot day in the middle of July.When I unlocked my phone, I was greeted by the unwelcome alert I dreaded from my period tracking app every month. “Ovulation.” I groaned into my pillow, and then whispered a prayer of thanks to Artemis that it was a day that most people would be out of the packhouse for the continuing sunrise festival and I was unlikely to be bothered. For once, something was going right. I just had to make it through today without incident and I’d be golden. By the time ovulation rolled around again, I’d be back at school, secure from detection.Fortunately, I was mostly safe within the confines of the packhouse. No one in my immediate family would notice, which was just about eve

THERESA“Keep going,” I begged again, rocking my hips with desperation.He slipped a second digit inside me, and brought his thumb to my clit. I cried out again. He worked his fingers in and out of me, and simultaneously swirled his thumb around my sensitive bud. It felt so good, but… “It’s not enough,” I whined.He withdrew his hand and I backed away from him. I stared into his silver eyes as I grasped the elastics of my shorts and panties, and allowed them to fall down my legs. His eyes darkened. His breaths came out heavy as his eyes didn’t leave me. I took all of him in. He was completely bared to me, his well-toned body on full display. My gaze roamed over the broad expanse of his shoulders, the way they tapered into thick, sculpted arms, honed by battle and relentless training. His chest was just as impressive, leading down to the deep grooves of his abdominals, each ridge cut like stone, flexing subtly with every breath he took.Then my eyes drifted lower, and—my gosh—I had ne

JULIA*29 years ago*When I was first introduced to the future Alpha Lance, I knew he’d be mine. There was no end of the earth to which I wouldn’t go to make sure of it. But I also knew he would be a challenge. His brother Gabe had been child’s play, just a little mouse I’d bounced around in my claws before swallowing him whole. Lance, on the other hand, was a mongoose. And he would not go down so easily.“Pleased to meet you, Julia,” he’d said, before turning away to other business. He’d barely even acknowledged my presence before turning to his father to discuss some other pack they’d been dealing with. I was an afterthought, a passing breeze, something beneath his notice.“And this is my little sister, Miriam.” Gabe brought my attention to a mousy, lanky girl, with a shiny black French braid that fell to her lower back, and appeared more over-grown ten-year-old than the fifteen years old Gabe had told me she was.“Hello,” Miriam said as she shook my hand. She tilted her head slight