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“Ken, there’s a parchment here for you,” Killian noticed the document on the table as he was in the process of fixing her something to eat. Heading over to hand it to her, the words and his movement snapped her from her wild thoughts. “Did you get one too?” She asked in puzzlement as he handed her the document. The Alpha shook his head in the negative, going back to his earlier task of getting her some food. Kendra opened the parchment curiously. What at all did Aiyisha want to tell her? It was giving off some very serious vibes, she wasn’t going to lie, the seriousness of it all unnerved her a bit. Her eyes swiftly scanned the document, Dearest Kendra, I’m sorry for putting you in what must definitely be a very uncomfortable situation. I really had no choice. I don’t know if you remember, but you asked me to contact Morgana, which I did. She was the one who advised that I do this if we wanted to have any shot at saving your life. If you’re reading this, then I guess you have mad
“YOU’RE MINE, KENDRA! ALL MINE!” The Alpha roared in anger, his eyes a scary silver, a tell-tale sign that he was more wolf than human in that moment. Kendra, unable to think of any other way to quickly calm him down simply straddled him. “Yes. I’m yours, Killian…” She softly caressed his face, noting just how much her actions seemed to working. “I’m. All. Yours.” She repeated again, her voice a mere whisper as she breathed out the words. The Alpha heaved as he struggled to control his breathing. Kill Macintyre! His wolf was still very much upset, wanting some serious one on one with the brute who had dared call his mate his. It was a good thing she was calming him down so, for he was pretty sure he would have well been on his way right now to wherever the Curers were fucking camping, only one sole thought in mind, To kill the stupid bastard, lockdown and every other obstacle be damned. But she was here. Kendra was here. With him. Not with that Alaric Macintyre? That only meant o
All through the night, Killian made sure to deliver on his promise to his mate… made sure to rock her world, made her know who she really belonged to. And she did same. The night had been filled with nothing but endless pleasure as they both discovered each other’s bodies, and oh how filling and beautiful it had been. To be very honest, it seemed as though something had shifted between them. They could sense each other in ways they hadn’t before— in ways they didn’t quite understand. They seemed… more connected, more in sync than ever before. It was scary, just as much as it was exhilarating. “Do you think all that rutting is responsible for this new change?” Kendra asked in the morning, the third day. What was supposed to be the last day of her heat as she traced patterns across the Alpha’s chest. Her mate. He had woken her up gloriously, his mouth on her slightly sore pussy a balm of sorts as he pleasured her senseless, an act truly more effective than words. Killian chuckle
“With all due respect, Lady Aiyisha,” Yelena started as she fixed the straps of her mistress’ purple colored everyday gown. It was a couple of minutes past two, and they had both just returned from their afternoon training session… indeed, even the lowliest of wolves took part in the activity as well, for war did not care about class, nor one’s social status? Truly, the only thing that did matter when it came to war were numbers, and skill of course… which was why the entire town, both young and old, both male and female were participating in the training, for they… aye, they all wanted a shot at besting the Curers and keeping their homes.“Yes, Yelena, what is it?” Aiyisha pressed when after waiting a couple of minutes, her servant still hadn’t said a word. “Come on, out with it already. You do know that I do not bite, right?” She hurried the young maid on, not quite being the type to drag things out.“I—don’t you think we ought to have gone to check on the Alpha and Lady Kendra by n
CHAPTER 60- ROUGH PLAY¤¤¤¤This chapter contains a little bit of violent sex. Reader discretion is advised.¤¤¤¤“Yes, my lord… harder!” The whore with huge tits moaned out loud as the General pounded into her from behind, her eyes closed in pleasure. He was rough, very rough, but being one who took delight in such rough play, a complete submissive with a never ending thirst for kink and pain, she found that she had quite met her perfect match.General Alaric Macintyre did exactly as his whore for the night had asked, finding himself quite close to his relief himself. He did this every eve of his battles— spent an entire night fucking instead of sleeping, or doing anything else. You could almost call it a tradition of sorts, for he had found that that was exactly what seemed to work for him. You see, the General wasn’t one of those who slept much… rested much, for he seemed to hear these never ending cries and wails whenever he did, almost like people being slowly tortured to death. M
“Lady Aiyisha?...”“Yes, Yelena… I know what you’re about to ask me already. Yes, it is night time, I’m guessing we can go check on them now. Or isn’t that what you wanted to ask me?” The blonde-haired she wolf mused out loud at her hand maiden’s silent probing, causing the woman’s eyes to brighten in excitement, an action that showed that Aiyisha had been right after all. “It is, my lady,” She responded.Aiyisha had been observing the maid since dusk, their conversation from earlier repeatedly ringing in her head. Truly, the Alpha’s daughter saw the brunette omega wolf under a whole new light now. The girl had— she had spoken like someone who had Alpha blood running through her veins, but just as quickly, the moment had passed, making Aiyisha wonder if it had truly happened after all or if she was just imagining things. But what had caught her eye in the last moment was how restless the violet eyed wolf had become as night befell them. She had known it had something to do with the Al
“Now, while I don’t dispute the fact that structuring is necessary, I still think we need as much hands as we can if we want a greater shot at winning this battle, guys,” Killian argued passionately. For the past hour, they had been going back and forth on the same subject. All six of them sat at a round table in the library, drawing battle plans for the upcoming war, and by all six of them, I meant Aiyisha (of course), Kendra, Killian, Leray (Gamma of the Dnakle Pack) the very same Leray, who had been accused by Alpha Joffrey as only being book minded, and practically useless for anything else. There was also Sanjit, head guard for the Alpha’s Centuria, and finally, there was Yelena.Surprising right?Well, Lady Aiyisha had asked her to sit in on their final session, and while the violet eyed maiden had itched to refuse her mistress’ request, there had not exactly been any room for protests. In all truth, Aiyisha had realised that her hand maiden had a lot of potential... potential t
To say Kendra was crestfallen after Killian had left would honestly be an understatement. Tears stood in her eyes, and there was this— this strange feeling in her heart that felt like there was this rope connecting her to Killian that was being ripped apart as the distance between him and her increased, and you want to know the funny part?She wasn’t even sure he had even fucking reached the southern border yet!What in the hell was happening to her?She, a whole warrior... a complete killing machine already familiar with the concept of loss—a little too much if you ask me—and she had now been reduced to nothing but a mushy mess simply because her mate had gone someplace without her. She hated the feeling, honestly.She hated that her happiness was now, more than ever tied to him so, hated the fact that just the thought of something bad happening to him made her feel like bashing her head in and joining him as well wherever his soul went, even if it was into the underworld... Hades Ki