Primal Desire

Lyle looked like a fresh flower, like the golden Nyter, whose stalks he was holding in his back pocket now. He could feel a strange lure towards her. It was like if he didn’t sense how those lips felt on his, he would remain anxious. He was attracted to her like Icarus to the sun. 

But Ryder didn’t want this. His mission was to get the flowers for his lover, make her immortal and marry her. He wanted to take her to his pack and have babies with her. He had gone too long without a mate and every night when went to bed, he missed the warmth of his human lover. She had once spent a night with him, in his bedroom, on his bed, but then also she maintained her distance. And after that… she just kept him at a distance. But that experience was enough for him. When he wanted to complete his mission with so much zeal, why was it that he wasn’t able to keep away from this pup? His wolf c