Catherine’s POV:
His hand moved down to massage my breast while his other hand went all the way to slip under my blouse, shoving it out of the way and fiddling with the button of my black leather pants before pulling it down along with my underwear.
I gasped as I felt the cold air wave on my stomach and thighs, making me shiver with eyes widening in surprise. I pushed his chest, but he overpowered me and leaned in towards me even closer. His hand released my pants and I suddenly heard a ruffling sound in the background. Seconds after his hands returned to touch my thighs. This time I didn't feel the coldness blow through the air. It was then that I noticed Damien pulled a fur blanket above us, blocking the wind as his knee pushed through to leave a space in between my legs.
Catherine’s POV:We ended up having sex until late in the afternoon. Although our bodies were too exhausted to keep going until now, we had been resting for every hour in between every after we have finished love making for almost all day. I’ve tried wearing him out but Damien’s energy had just surpassed way beyond what I had expected for an alpha. It turns out, he can do it all day and all night without even losing his strength. I woke up groaning. I could feel immense pain in between my legs from our intensely wild, and incredible sex. His member was simply too big that it mostly hurt when he was thrusting it deep within me.My eyes opened slowly, half expecting to wake up to a sleeping Damien right beside me, only to
Catherine’s POV: Something isn't right.Clenching my fists, I turned around to run away from there as fast as I possibly could, before Damien finds me off guard. Rage burned through my body, even my soul and entire existence. This wasn't what I had planned at all. The day when I finally stepped foot outside of their territory, the one that originally belonged to my family, I made a pledge to myself. I pledged that I would come back as a different person, a stronger, fiercer, and more powerful werewolf that they never knew existed. I pledged that I would avenge my father, and kill that treacherous Alpha Norman with my own claws. I pledged I would make him beg for forgiveness for what he had done to my family, as he begs
Catherine’s POV:Midnight called out to me when I was about to close my eyes in a state of shock. Startled, I let my eyes wide open and didn't blink, not even for a second. I furrowed my brows as I was seeing him reach out to grab my face in slow motion. I looked at the man’s unbelievably large hand and instinctively took a quick step back with just a millisecond. My eyes were still wide open, watching his every move and warning myself of the next possible target he would aim at. He swung his fists across my face but I dodged it immediately. I myself was confused at how well I was managing this one on one fight. It was as if my body was movin
Alpha Damien's POV: “Alpha, Hunter is dead.” The old man standing in the position of gamma reported to me along with several other werewolves from the pack who attested to the incident. Although they affirmed me his demise, me and my wolf still couldn't believe it. Hunter is known for his outstanding fighting skills as well as his ability as a warrior who surpassed many in the whole of the United States. Who, or what, living creature could possibly do this? To end the most skilled warrior as Hunter, someone who had never been defeated, and never been placed in his demise, until not long ago when he died in my territory. I stared blankly at the Gamma, who was wearing a complete business attire with a black tie that wrapped him aro
Catherine's POV: “Catherine, Luna!” A gentle but manly voice forced its way into my mind unexpectedly. This voice...Just when I was left alone in the Stygian’s darkness, deeply fixed in my own thoughts as I let my legs run tirelessly through the dark forest, I was abruptly placed in a state of surprise as well as confusion at this very moment. “Drake?” I answered through the mindlink.My head immediately turned to the direction where I heard his voice as my eyes scanned the area in search of Drake’s face, and figure.
Catherine's POV:The bear didn't seem curious at all. Rather, it looked mad as hell, eyes raging and sharp-looking teeth were showing. With the way it supported itself with its back legs as it wailed my way, I can tell that it's probably my scent irking it off and it definitely hasn't come here to welcome us with a big, fat, cheerful hello.Bears don't like our kind. Bears and werewolves have never been friendly with each other ever since the beginning when we’ve come to existence in this small world. The latter is a pretty popular, documented fact. They take one look at us and declare us a threat and we werewolves were never allowed to wander into bear territory in small numbers. These monsters are unbelievably strong, unyielding, gigantic, and more than capable of taking on werewolves like me, as long as I’m smaller in size and lacking the necessary combat skills to fight them
Catherine’s POV:As if willing to protect me with his life, Drake blocked the bear from me with his wolf. I couldn't see the look in his eyes right now but I was sure he was glaring murderously at the roaring bear who was flashing its golden teeth on us as I heard Drake’s thundering growl. Blood gushed out of my stomach and weirdly, I wasn't healing fast. If I were even healing at all, it was like the healing process of mortal human beings, slow and ridiculously painful. Snow white skin replaced all the fur that was once protecting me from exposure and my paws were no longer there as my hands cams into full view.The next thing I knew, I was naked. But my mind expressed little concern to that as it was more concentrated
Catherine's POV:His eyes grew more and more cautious of me as they traveled from my face down to my naked body, throwing a mix of intense lust in those piercing blue eyes, consequently making me realize my fully exposed state. The sudden change of look in those eyes only made the air around us feel even more awkward as it gets. My eyes frantically searched for my treasured backpack, which I just found lying among the debris scattered by that thundering bear on the solid ground of the earth. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed Drake turn his wolf around and his eyes away from my body, making me sigh in relief as I walk towards my bag, knowing how he’d just saved me from embarrassment in such a situation as this.I reached out for my bag and glanced at the monstrous bear lying four feet right ac