Lyle moved her hips in tandem with him. “Please,” she whispered when their skin beat against skin, as she demanded more. She closed her eyes and felt him driving inside her like a piston, stretching her and filling her, hitting her to the hilt.
“Open your eyes, Lyle. I want to see you come around my cock,” he said, grazing her lips with his fangs.
Lyle opened her eyes to meet his hooded eyes and her inside only melted more. She tightened her sheath around him to milk his cock. His fangs lengthened more and she could see the tips slicked with his venom. The site made her feel needy… needy for him. Suddenly she wanted to lick those fangs. She lifted her head and licked them and he roared with pleasure, thrusting harder inside her. His beast wanted to unleash to mark his mate. She grabbed his shoulders as he pumped her ha
“Alpha Ryder,” Juan said with respect in his voice as he bowed to him. He gave a worrying look at Lyle. When they all settled, awkward silence hung in the air.Lyle looked at the woman who was sitting opposite to her and wondered if she even remembered her. But there was one thing she could feel—there was lightness in the air. The heaviness and gloom associated with the spells was gone. When last time she had seen the men and women around her, they all looked dull, morose and indifferent to their surroundings, but now she could feel and see the glint in their eyes.The woman spoke, “Good morning, Alpha.”Ryder gave a tight nod in response, as he clutched Lyle’s hand all the more tightly and put it his lap as if making a statement.
Thelma quickly got Lyle dressed in a simple deer skin ankle-length skirt and a deer-skin bustier that showed her mark amply. She insisted on making her wear black bead necklace, which she said belonged to the ancestors. She had let her hair open and made her wear a tiara that was woven with the wild flowers of the valley.“You look beautiful, pup,” she said while making her wear a beaded bangle. “I can’t believe that our Alpha has found his mate. We were all not very happy with Elara because of her coldness towards our Alpha. She would come and use him and go away.”“Use him?” Lyle asked, confused.Thelma laughed. “Use his wealth. She would take numerous gifts for herself and go away. The last she met our Alpha was ten years back and everyone in the pack kn
Lyle jerked her eyes open. The blast was so loud that she found Ryder already rushing outside. Quickly she wore her shorts and tank top and ran outside. The explosion was so loud that it came like a horrible yell from hell. It was very dark but the forest in front of their lodge was engulfed in fire. Flames rose high into the night as if challenging the darkness of the night, challenging the sanctuary of the forest animals. The fire ran impatiently everywhere, engulfing everything that came in the way.Lyle put her hands on the head as Ryder watched the catastrophe. Two trees were uprooted, the splinters of which had broken several glass windows. The loud cry of birds and animals was terrifyingly painful.“How did this happen?” asked Lyle as goose bumps lined her skin and her stomach plummeted to her feet.
Lyle felt better and opened her eyes wider after she gulped the glass of water. She looked up at him and smiled feebly. She could hear his loud heartbeats. He hugged her tightly and pressed her face to his chest. “Stop giving me such shocks, pup,” he whispered. “You will be the death of me.” She chuckled. She peeped out from his embrace and was pleasantly surprised to find Arya and Conrad. “Arya! Oh my god! Sister!” Lyle exclaimed. She tried to struggle free from her husband to go to her. When he didn’t leave her, she glared at him. He had to leave her reluctantly. The two sisters hugged each other. Lyle’s eyes stung with tears. When she pulled away from Arya, Arya said in a hoarse voice, “Your husband called us here. And I’ve been shouting on him from a long time.” She tucked a strand behind her ears. “You brave, brave girl.” Her voice choked. On
Lyle loved her life. She loved being in love. Blake, the son of Alpha Drake, had been her muse, her object of affection from ever since she could remember. She was waiting for him to ask her to be his mate for she believed that they were marked for destiny. And today he was going to pop the question. Lyle looked at her reflection in the mirror for the last time with a wide grin and ran fingers in her raven black hair to smoothen them a little more. She was wearing an off the shoulder slate dress, which had ruffles on the sleeves. It was short, just till her thighs and she had let her long black hair cascade down. Her gray eyes gleamed with excitement as she stifled a squeal and then dashed downstairs, taking two steps at a time. Her complexion was ruddy as she impatiently rounded the corridor and entered the kitchen.
Lyle turned sharply to look at what he was staring at. And there was a girl, wearing a red dress, with hair as golden as sunshine. She was staring at him with her two dusty black eyes from the shadows. Blake staggered forward, leaving Lyle in lurch. He tilted his head to the side and a smile played on his lips. “My mate,” he rasped. “What?” Lyle snapped. “Are you mad?” she cried. He was supposed to make her wear the ring tonight. “You can’t do this to me Blake!” She said with disbelief. But he wasn’t hearing her. He took a step forward. “Stop Blake!” she shouted on the top of her lungs. How could he leave her like this? She had loved him and only him for her whole life. Graham came from behi
Dormant Volcano Calhein, the Slopes of Northern Summit Mission: Nyter flower Day 2 “Are you attracted to me, Alpha Ryder?” Lyle asked the sun-tanned werewolf who was climbing the rope up the rocky cliff, which had almost fifty degrees incline. He was just below her in the group. She was sweating profusely. It was mid-afternoon. The sun was cruel, making the air hot and sultry. There were thorny bushes and few trees with gnarled roots dotting its surface, hardly giving them any relief. They had to find the cave that led to the bed of the volcano where Nyter grew. Since the day they had gathered for the mission, she could feel his eyes boring into her. “Stop thinking so highly of yourself, pup,” he scoffed and pulled himself up the rope. “I am a hunter and you are not my prey.” His
Once again Lyle stopped. She turned her head over her shoulder. Masking her apprehension, she said, “I am merely stating a fact. Besides, I am not afraid of you.” That was a big, fat lie. Her heart pounded against her ribcage as if a drummer had gone crazy while drumming. What if he actually attacked her? “I did hear about how you were thrown out of your pack,” he said in the same feral voice mixed with mockery. “You deserved it. If I knew it earlier, I would have never allowed you to travel with the group.” Lyle gritted her teeth. Her hand went to the dagger she had strapped on her thigh. “What if I stab you here and leave you to rot?” she scoffed. Amongst all these brutal and savage men, all she had to do was maintain the façade. For the first time she regretted wearing ladies outdoor shorts and a tank top.