Mated To The Enemy Zareth

KorrinThe mate bond gnaws at me from the inside. I feel it in my teeth. In my claws. In the ache between my legs. In my world, we call this Z’korth—the bite between souls. It turns warriors into madmen. Into protectors. Into killers. I feel it now. Pulling. Burning. This female is mine, and I'm fighting the instinct to claim her with a bite and roar. There is just one problem: she is a werewolf. The moon goddess must have gone mad making us mates, but I am not going to reject my own mate. She is attractive for a human and will become my wife and the mother of my kits. Yes, she is different with her round face, pink skin and red hair. She is also tiny, but the mate bond doesn’t lie. This female is fully capable of carrying my heir and I can’t be picky. There are no zareth females left in my world and my clan’s survival depends on me having a successful mating with this werewolf.“You need to sit still,” she says while preparing a cloth to wash my wound.I’m sitting cross-legged on

SiennaI don’t trust that Korrin is going to stay in his lane. Bastard will probably leave the living room at some point. Should I lock the door to my room?That seems like a good idea—…no, wait. What if I fall out of bed or something and need his help? Knowing my clumsy ass, I might actually do something like that. For my own safety, the door should stay unlocked. Better just hope Korrin doesn’t just suddenly turn on me. Sighing to myself, I take off my clothes and kick them to the side of the bed. I can’t wait to just get under the covers, hug my pillow, and let rest find me. I’m fucking exhausted. Breaking up with Felix took its toll on me today. Especially since I know he is going to come knocking on my door the second he wants sex. But it isn’t just thinking about Felix that is making me tired. I still can’t believe I ran over a zareth in the rain, one that is now sleeping on my couch in my living room. What’s worse is that I don’t know if taking him inside my home is safe. We

SiennaKorrin is offering me to sleep with him?!“Wait, this is going too fast!”Korrin grabs my hand when I try to back up from him, easily pulling me forward so that my hands land on his abs. Oh, wow. He is…really cut. I’ve touched Felix plenty of times, and he is ripped, but not like this. Korrin is very large. Bigger than a werewolf male, and now all I can think about is his silky blue skin. My hands are on his abs and he is hard all over, which makes my girl parts sit up and pay attention. Not good. The mate bond is turning into a loud hum inside my brain and the need to quench the thirst I’m feeling is getting stronger. “You don’t have to fight it,” Korrin says in a gruff voice. “We are mates.”His words send me right back to reality. “I just came out of a long relationship. The last thing I want is to get into a new one with a complete stranger.”He tilts his head further, eyeing me in silence that I didn’t expect. I didn’t take his species for the thoughtful kind, but he is

KorrinI fear for my control when I place Sienna on her back on the couch. Her breasts jiggle enticingly and I have to clamp down a groan. Zareth females do not have curves like this. I’m beginning to appreciate my mate even more. Her human body is small, but attractive. I lower myself and spread her legs, my cock immediately growing hard when I scent her. Pink lips hiding underneath dark hair. Sweet and all female. I press my nose to her skin and breathe her in. She doesn’t pull away and I decide this is the best thing that has ever happened to me. I start lapping at her and Sienna moans, grabbing me by the horns. Not to push me away. If anything, she seems to enjoy this. Her hands are pulling me in and my cock aches fiercely. I can feel the pre-cum slicking the head. Sienna tastes like sin and I picture throwing her down on the floor and mounting her, her mouth saying my name when I claim her. But I won’t fuck her today. This is about her. Not me. I must show her that I’m a wort

SiennaAnger is pulsating under my skin. Part of me wants to race back inside and fight with Korrin. Throw every word I have back at him. Maybe I could get in a punch or two. He could take it since he is built like a mountain, but I know violence isn’t the solution. It won’t fix the confusion about what we are, and it won’t change what happened between us.What I need is to run. Clear my head a little.I step out onto the cold grass, take a deep breath, and let my wolf come out to play.Time to shape-shift for the morning hunt!My skin prickles and tightens. Fur ripples out in a hot wave, red and gorgeous. My hands and feet stretch, curl as they become paws, while my back bends. The sound of cracking joints hit my ears, and then I’m not Sienna the girl, but Sienna the wolf. Four legs, sharp senses and ready to go.I chase the wind, running through the grass until I’m inside the forest. I’m darting between trees and bushes, loving the feel of soil under my paws. The pain in my ribs is