LOGINKaren ignores the creatures silence. He barely speaks except to growl or snarl at her. Both she is okay with as long as she gets what she wants. What does she want? The logic part pf her asks. A question that fills her heart with dread. Honestly, the auburn haired young woman can’t answer the question. She had believed by now to have fucked this insane desire out of her system, and yet she is here in the middle of the night to see him. Not just to see him, she came bearing treats. At least that is a plausible excuse to be here when she is not supposed to. She takes her gift out of her pocket, and stretches it out to the cage, while keeping her distance. She sees the way the creature looks at her. Most times with rage, hate, looks that Karen is determined to ignore, but her heart cringes with guilt when she sees these looks. Other times those mesmerizing brown eyes, eyes that drowns her with want, stare at her like she is his next mill. And not in the wolf and lamb kind of way, but
Dylan wants to be anywhere other than where he is at this moment. The tension inside the car as they drive home is giving him pins and needles. Whose brillant idea was it that they give the deputy a drive home. The Alpha’s, the blonde nods in his head, wondering what their great leader was thinking. Probably didn’t know that she would be putting mate and girl friend in one car. The way Meredith has been glaring at the deputy since they started their drive home makes the blonde wonder how the deputy is still alive, not that the older woman minds the glare she has been getting. The stunning woman sits with her back relaxed against the sit, her very pores oozing with confidence that makes Dylan feel every bit of his inferiority complex. And come to think of it, does the blonde know that the Deputy is his best friend’s mate? Dylan shoots the blonde at the passenger look a critical look. She has been in a snit since they entered the car, and the blonde wonders what could be responsibl
As Dylan searches his pocket desperately for his phone, Nate gawking at him like he has lost his mind, Felix appears behind them with neither of them picking up on his approach. “Looking for this?” He raises the phone in his hand. He had mistakenly walked off with Dylan’s phone earlier believing it to be his. Dylan freezes, with his hand stuck in the pockets of his jeans, while Nate jumps ten feet high in the air. He lands and turns to glare murderously at Felix, his heart racing in his chest. “What the fuck dude!” Felix ignores him, his attention focused on Dylan who has yet to lift his head to acknowledge him. Still smarting from Felix’s earlier cold dismissal, Dylan is not keen to look his mate in the eye, and would prefer if he never saw the boy again, but he needs his phone and as such would have to face him. Slowly he lifts his face and gasps when he finds Felix closer than he expected. Felix smirk and leans into his private space, causing Dylan to move his upper body back
At the third switch off response from Dylan’s phone, Nate strikes his steering in frustration. The last thing he needs tonight is running around the whole town trying to find his best friend. He has gone to all their popular hang out and the blonde is not there. Where could he be? Nate thinks hard, his grip on the steering tightening as he tries to think up a place he hasn’t checked. When he does, his eyes widens as he matches his brake hard, pulling to an abrupt stop. “He wouldn’t,” he mutters softly, turning his vehicle around. When he arrives at his destination he hesitates in the car. His friend would be crazy to come here, but this couple of days has been crazy, so he might as well check it out. He approach the dark burgundy wooden door, and knocks. He taps his feet on the floor as he waits for someone to answer hoping he is not going to make a fool of himself. It would be highly embarrassing if he comes all the way here and his friend is not here. When the door opens to r
Rude much, Deputy Lone thinks uncharitably in her mind while glaring at the tall, imposing Alpha as she kisses her mate like they are about to do it right there in her face. The desire pouring off these two makes her want to throw up, while her inside boils with jealousy. She clears her throat softly to stop what is happening before her, masking her inner dark thoughts, but unfortunately the sound she produced from her throat barely carried further than the wind or may be the Alpha could hear her but choses to send a message. The later seems to be the case as Kendra obstinately continues to kiss her mate, while she enjoys the taste of her delicious lips, she inadvertently tries to convey to the woman behind her that she is solely taken, and her coy efforts to seduce her would amount to nothing. She loves to killing two birds with one stone. What are you doing? Adira asks her mate through their link, a teasing hint in her voice. She loves when her mate kiss her possessively, and is
“What are you doing?” Kendra questions the deputy as she stares across the table at her. “Me,” the deputy dramatically points to herself, looking all cute and innocent, before her lips dissolve into a sly grin as she replies, “trying to know you.” Kendra stares, and the deputy boldly holds her stare. The brunette must confess the deputy is a gorgeous woman, and if she weren’t mated, she would happily take her out for a spin, but she is mated and loves her mate. As if reading her thoughts, Adira’s phone call comes in, interrupting her staring contest with the deputy. Kendra takes the phone out of her jacket, her face softening into a smile when she sees her mate’s lovely face. “Hello,” she picks, while the deputy stares at her in curiosity, marveled at the transformation on Kendra’s face, and is slightly jealous of the person behind the call. She is determined to make the Alpha hers and doesn’t care who is in her way. She has never wanted anyone and doesn’t get them, and the Alp







