Zirah's POV
Rejected
I couldn't help but giggle as he threw me on the King sized bed. He pounced on me again biting my neck so lovingly then he moved to my mouth capturing them in his.
I have never felt this way before. His tongue invaded my mouth touching every part of my mouth. He was tongue-f***ing my mouth and I couldn't help but moan into his mouth. By the time he tore his mouth from mine, I was sure that my lips were swollen.
He moved to my neckline showering it with kisses and biting it slowly. I was sure that he had plans of leaving his marks on me and I was okay with that. I felt his hands go inside my dress.
He grabbed my middle-sized breast making me gasp. Then he stopped. He rolled my dress over my head and I helped by putting my hands up in the air. All this time, we maintained eye contact. I could feel the wetness of my bottom seeping into the mattress. I was soaked. Could I be wetter?
I watched as he unstrapped my bra and removed the only piece of clothing hiding my breast from his view. The cool breeze of the night filled me. I suddenly felt naked and I covered my breath from his view. He growled at me.
"Don't you dare hide away from my kitty?" His voice only increased the wetness of my below and I couldn't help but moan. He grabbed my hands and removed them from where I had placed them, above my breast. He stared at my breast for a while, his eyes getting darker than ever.
Then he lunged forward grabbing one of them in his hands while he bit and sucked on the other. I was on cloud nine. I was a moaning mess, moaning and writhing about the bed. He blew a breeze occasionally on my nipple making me moan louder.
He moved to the other breast treating it the same way he had treated the other. I couldn't explain the way I was feeling.
After a while of sucking and nibbling on my breast as if his life depended on it, he rubbed the two breasts together applying a little too much pressure. It was a bittersweet experience then he moved downwards trailing kisses as he moved.
He stopped at my belly button, sticking his tongue there for a while before he continued his journey, meanwhile, his hands were on my lap, caressing them. He kissed my already-drenched panties.
He peeled my panties from my body without removing his eyes from mine and it was hot. My breath hitched as my panties fell from my body, I was now bare to his eyes, with no clothing.
The night was cool but I was hot. I covered my nakedness from him and he growled again, tearing my hands from my body. He stepped away from me not moving his eyes from my nakedness. He stared intently at me and I felt honored. He lowered himself on me cupping my nakedness, he lowered his mouth and took me.
I was in heaven. I screamed as he sucked and licked me. He bit my clit playfully and that act threw me over the fence. I screamed, not recognizing my voice as I came.
I watched with blurred vision as he undressed before me.
He grabbed his manhood and I couldn't help but gasp at the size of his manhood. It was the first time in my life I was seeing a man naked. I unconsciously closed my legs. I couldn't help but wonder how it would fit me. It was too huge.
He patted my legs and separated them from each other. He kissed my nakedness again, pushing a finger inside me, moving it in and out of me.
My breath hitched as I felt another orgasm on its way. He removed his fingers from me and I whimpered at the loss. Not too long, I felt something pierce into me. It was painful and I struggled but he held me in place. Tears flowed freely from my eyes as I felt something in my tears.
He stayed still until I got used to his presence then he moved slowly taking one of my breasts into his mouth.
He took hold of my legs and wrapped them around his waist. Slowly, the experience turned bittersweet and I wanted more. He increased his pace kneading my breast. I was in the heavens.
It was the best thing that ever happened to me. I felt something in me snap and I cried out biting into his shoulder in the process as I fell into another round of orgasm. My eyes felt heavy and I couldn't hold them open again. Everything was blurred and I closed my heavy eyes and fell into a deep slumber.
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Waking up with a banging headache, I felt pain in between my legs and I tried to sit up but I felt something strong holding me down.
I looked down to see the hand wrapped around my waist. How the fuck did I get here?! The last thing I remembered was I was in the forest then I saw someone...he saved me and carried me to pack...I ate and drank then...oh no please tell me nothing happened. But who could I deceive? The evidence of what had transpired between us last night was here. I felt my eyes stung with tears.
My wolf was suddenly racing, I smelt something I had never smelt before. It was the sweet and alluring smell of cardamom and cedarwood mixed with sweat that hit my nostrils.
"Mate!" My wolf screamed happily and I turned to look at the man I had sex with in my drunken state of horror. He is my mate?! This can't be. What if he rejects it? No! I can't let that happen.
I felt him stir in his sleep and I prepared myself for what was to happen. I rehearsed what I was going to say in my head. I cleaned my sweaty palms on the bed sheets repeatedly as I watched him open his eyes. When he finally looked at me, horror filled his eyes.
"I know that..." I started to say but he shut me up raising his hands.
"I Noah Harvey, the Alpha of Red roses pack re..."
Zirah’s POVRejected by even death "I, Noah Harvey, the Alpha of Red roses pack re..." I held him immediately to stop him from completing his statement."Please don't...please... please," I begged him, holding the bed sheets tight."I can't accept someone who has a bloody mystic aura around her as my mate. It will spell doom to my pack for their Luna to be cursed." There, he said it. I have heard people call me cursed countless times but hearing from the man who was my mate, the one who was supposed to protect me at all times was like stabbing my heart repeatedly with a hot blunt knife. It hurts so much. My wolf was withering in pain."If Noah Harvey, the Alpha of Red roses pack rejects you, what is your name?" He asked me and I kept mute."Tell me your name wolfy." He urged me and I kept mum shaking my head continuously, he narrowed his eyes at me."I will never accept you as my mate lady, I already have someone in mind to get married to, and you are not going to do anything about i
ZIRAH’S POVAcceptance I clutched the sheets tightly between my fists, unsure of what to do. Fates, it seemed like I couldn't catch a break for once. The last thing I could remember was the cold droplets of rain falling on my naked body as I leaned against a tree that provided me with little shelter, prepared and hoping to die.Although I had felt distantly the sensation of being carried away I figured it was a figment of my imagination. I guess it wasn't.I looked at the thick muscular arm banded around my waist, and I bit my lip as I contemplated what to do.I couldn't move even if I wanted to, and there was a very slight chance that I would be able to leave without waking the strange man up. After waiting a while, my bladder made up my mind for me as I couldn't wait anymore and needed to use the restroom. I used my thumb and my forefinger to get a hold of his hand and gingerly removed it from my waist. The man made a slight movement and I froze staying still and holding my breath
ZIRAH'S POVAcceptanceFollowing the path the bodyguard had shown me, I rounded a corner facing several doors until the smell of food cooking from the last door on the right gave me an idea of where the man might be. Walking as fast as my legs could carry me, I followed the clang of metals and the amazing scents that were permeating the air. Turning the corner, I was greeted by two amazing sights. The first one was the beautiful display of food, some of which were my favorites- I wonder how he knew that- and the other was the man, his back to me, stirring something into a pot. I wondered why he was cooking. Didn't he have chefs that were supposed to cater to his every whim?I shuffled my feet as I ventured further into the large space which seemed to be a combination of both the dining room and the kitchen in one place, not want to startle him into harming himself while he was cooking, even though from the subtle sniff I took of his scent I knew he was a wolf shifter like me.But a s
Damon's POV Home From the first time I set my eyes on Zirah, I knew I was in trouble. I feel a strong pull or should I say connection to Zirah. Hearing her story made me want her even more. The strength she had to overcome all of that and still keep on fighting, amazed me. When I saw her in that forest, I felt an overwhelming need to protect her. To hold her and never let go. When I woke up and discovered she was gone, my heart went into overdrive. Briefly, I wondered if maybe I had dreamt up everything but the indentation of a body and the warm side of the bed proved me wrong. I went around frantically looking for her, wondering where she could have gone. Coming back into the suite and seeing her with bed sheets covering her delectable frame, one leg poised to jump over the window Fear as I'd never felt before seized me, as I thought of her falling and breaking her neck. A fall that height would hurt me but wouldn't kill me but I couldn't say so about her. It was crazy I fe
Damon’s POVDecisions I sat in the chamber room with some of my top leaders controlling the major sectors of the city around me, discussing relevant matters that concern our city. We usually had these meetings from time to time to know what issues we have in different areas of the city and to tackle them on time.Also how to improve our economy and generally make sure that we become larger and stronger than we currently are.So far, our meetings have been very effective in facilitating the growth of this city but right now I couldn't bring myself to focus, thoughts of Zirah clouding my head.I was seated amongst the leaders at the head of the table, all the conversations flying over my head. I watched each of them talking and nodded my head at intervals to make it seem like I was paying attention when the truth was, I was very far away mentally from this place.Angry voices grew in tempo until the noise was one I couldn't ignore anymore.I forced myself back into the present and focu
ZIRAH’S POV DiscoveryWhen Damon left me in this beautiful and expansive kitchen to probably attend some important Alpha meeting thing, I started to engage in an argument with myself. Debating if I wasn't too hasty in accepting his offer of help, although then honestly it was my emotions that were ruling me especially when he crowded me with his intoxicating scent. Now though, with him gone I could think clearly and I was second-guessing my decision.I never wanted to be under another man's rule ever again but he was also right, I had nothing.Nothing, even the clothes on my back were Damon's.I picked at my food, my mind whirring with decisions, thoughts, and scenarios. On the other hand, Damon was kind and gentle with me unlike my father and my mate, no scratch that, my rejected mate.The way he patiently waited and listened to me, even when I started panicking and pacing, he just allowed me to wait it out and didn't rush me. No one has ever done anything like that for me except my
Damon's POVHelen was waiting expectantly for an answer and I opened my mouth but nothing seemed to come out.She rushed forward and grabbed my hands in hers, holding them up in an imploring manner. I quickly looked around checking if people were watching. Helen was not a public display of affection type of person, she preferred maintaining an air of decorum around her."You haven't answered me, Damon. I asked if everything was fine." She reiterated.I pulled my hands from here and tucked them in my pockets, ignoring the look of hurt that flashed over her face."Yes, Helen. Everything's fine." I answered her question, wishing I could be anywhere but here at the moment."Awesome!" She clasped her hands in front of her in delight. "Does that mean that tonight's dinner is still on?"My eyes flew to her face, wondering what she was going on about now. What dinner could she possibly be talking about-Crap! I thought as I remembered. I was supposed to be hosting her family tonight for dinne
ZIRAH’S POVSensual explosionThe way Damon was staring at me turned my insides to goo and set my knickers on fire- you know if I was wearing any.He kept on moving closer, and I scrambled back trying to get away from that smoldering gaze that is bound to set me on fire when my back hit the headboard. No more space for me to run."Someone has been very, very naughty." He purred, his voice going low on the last word.My breath came out of my pants as I resisted the urge to trail my fingers down there and finish what I started while looking at him.Look at me, he hadn't even touched me yet and I was raving and raring to go.Damon came over to my side and knelt on the bed, the sounds of the couple going at it were loud in the suite and gave it a very sensual atmosphere.His finger came up to my lower lip and released it from where I was biting it, my hot breath fanning against his hand. His hand is so close to my mouth that position reminded me of what the girl had done to the guy's cock