MasukAngeline“Angeline,” Dora’s voice had me turning around, and I looked at her in my mind. It was different from when I heard or saw her in our shared mind. I was here with her, only a few steps away.
Angeline“If you want, it would make me very happy to lead this pack by your side. You make me a better man, and a better Alpha Angeline,” he said in my mind, sending the tender dash of his love through our bond.
AngelineI buried my face in the column of Grant’s neck, letting his embrace wash me over with comfort. My nerves are strained, and I have been a little fidgety since I woke up. Maybe everything that happened, the battle, the changes and the bond were catching up with me.
GrantI entered the small white room, closing the door behind me. Gina was curled on her bed, the bags under her eyes and the paleness of her face showing how worn-out she was.
GrantWe arrived at our pack late in the night, heading straight to our room, where I got to sleep with my mate in my embrace. I placed a kiss on Angeline’s head, and she snuggled further into my embrace, a blissful smile stretching across her lips.
AngelineGrant’s canines sank on me, and the time stopped. The moon mark on my belly pulsated like a second heart. Soft blue light enveloped me, filling me with calmness, strength, peace and an ounce of guilt. His love for me pulsated like a warm blanket covering my body and tucking at my chest.
AngelMy eyes snapped open, and I jumped up, freeing myself from a sleeping Grant’s embrace. “Howly wolf!” I muttered as my eyes took in the wrecked state of my scar, my voice muffled by the pain.Dark moisture gushed from the wound, rolling down my lower stomach and legs and forming a disgusting pool
AngelineTingles skittered around my body, concentrating on my birthmark and my pussy, filling me with a warm and delicious sensation.Both wolves were howling like crazy in my mind, as if getting a dick-stick was the most wonderful thing in the world. Grant’s cock is pretty awesome, but…“No, but, Ang
AngelThe metallic smell of blood had my stomach turning as I rushed to the girl bound to a chair, a ball gag on her mouth and crimson moisture coating her grey dress and white blond hair. Her eyes were closed, even though I was pretty sure she wasn’t unconscious, dead, or sleeping.Without hesitation
Grant “No. You can’t. I’m sure you will find another pup your mate likes. Better yet, another mate that isn’t bare and useless,” Aaron replied with a loud chuckle. Damn! I thought it would work. Maybe he didn’t let us adopt her because of Julia and his relationship with her. “At least we tried. N







