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Our Submissive Sin 40
Pete’s jaw dropped and he began nodding his head like mad, but a savage, lethal glare from Talia’s eyes froze his muscles instantly. Corwin bit his bottom lip and violently tore his gaze away toward the lumber wall, looking completely stunned, as if my words had entirely shattered whatever dark plans they had mapped out for my building. Perfect.“Actually, Johnson, my design skills can easily handle both commercial projects at the exact same time,” Talia hurriedly explained, her voice rising with sudden desperation. “Plus, Malakai hasn't even called my den to specify—”“Hold your pack applause, everyone. The true star of the valley has finally arrived,” Zuberi announced loudly, his booming voice completely shattering whatever lie Talia was trying to spin. Yesterday, the Mooncode Seer had worn nothing but dark, intimidating black leathers, but today, his massive frame was completely clad in a bright pink wool tunic, save for his clean white running skins. “Talia! Your wolf explicitly s
Our Submissive Sin 39
Malakai’s trade post was cleanly divided into two massive sections: the interior home-decor yard and the heavy hardware lumber lot. I hadn't anticipated his physical space being just as massive as Kade's vault. The moment my boutique opened its doors next door, this entire commercial block would become our circle’s absolute territory.As I was tracking around the back storage racks, the sharp, distinct scent of Talia’s sweet flower-perfume suddenly hit my nose, followed immediately by the low, gravelly timbre of Corwin’s voice.They are hunting in this yard together?I followed the trail of her heavy perfume and found the pair huddled closely together near the 'Lumber and Building Materials' section of the hardware lot, their snouts practically pressed against a glowing crystal tablet resting on a high bar table. A chubby, soft-looking mid-ranker with wild brown hair and brass-framed spectacles, clad in a blue and maroon striped wool tunic and heavy tracking skins, was standing right
Our Submissive Sin 38
“Malakai is running late with his boards too,” I told him, my legs shaking slightly as I gingerly slid off the desk and walked toward the small stone washbasin. “I passed his trading post before riding here.”“No wonder the female is lurking around my counters,” Kade muttered, grabbing his communication stone and furiously striking a rune before throwing the door open. “Wait for me in the dark, alright? I’ll just herd her over to Malakai's gates.”I cleaned the sweat and seed from my thighs, fixed my tracking gear, patted my damp hair back into the warrior knot, and smoothed down my deer-skin tunic.When I stepped back into the main den, Kade was already leaning against the desk, calmly draining the horn of spiced tea I had brought him. He caught my eye and let out a wicked, sinful grin.The heat in his eyes made my entrance instantly twitch with fresh moisture. I wanted his beast to pin my chest against the wall and take me from behind right then and there. Gods, how I wished our cir
Our Submissive Sin 37
“You can back your brutish beast down, Moonhunter,” I snapped, stepping completely out of the feeding den while the timber door banged shut against my leather tote bag. I didn't care if the Beta Commander was roaring my name across the boards; his putrid scent line was already choking my throat, and I desperately needed the biting frost of the lane to clear my lungs.Before Zuberi had slipped out of my clearing into the dark last midnight, his thick, clawed fingers had pressed a cold, polished spirit tracking stone directly into my palm. It was identical to the ancient scrying ward Malakai had loaded into my kit earlier. The Mooncode Seer had growled a low command through our pack link, ordering me to plant the crystal deep inside the local council's favorite feeding den before the morning patrols began. I had figured the execution would set my inner wolf pacing with terror, but it turned out to be incredibly smooth. While I was sitting right on the high stool next to Rafe, my fingers
Our Submissive Sin 36
The night after the four horsemen cornered me in the dark and left my body bleeding in the brush, she was the only outsider who forced her way into the Silvermoon Healing Lodge. She slipped a small wooden tablet under my head furs for me to study. My eyes were swollen completely shut from the heavy iron rings the boys used to crack my skull, so my mother, Lieli, sat by my cot and read the words aloud for days. Shifting my focus to the brave warriors in the text was the only thing that kept my young wolf from sliding into absolute self-pity and despair.When the pack elders held their secret council fire with Old Man Eugene and decided our bloodline had to flee Abakon Yellow for our own survival, Mother Blackmaw had tracked my mother down to the creek line."Lieli... you will send a bird back to my den, right? Or let a scout pass a message to my clearing?" she had begged."I will, Laura," my mother had whispered back. But it was a complete lie to protect the trail. Our circle had taken
Our Submissive Sin 35
"Don't walk away from me yet, Johnson!" Rafe called out, his deep voice scraping against the timber walls of the feeding den.I kept my back turned to the Beta Commander and picked up my pace, shoving through the heavy pelt door into the freezing morning air. My lungs practically begged for the clean mountain wind. The brute's breath smelled like rotting meat and old sulfur, and his dominant alpha scent was pressing way too hard against my skin. It made my stomach twist into a tight knot of pure disgust.Before Zuberi left my clearing last night, his thick fingers had slid a tiny, cold tracking stone into my palm. It was exactly like the spirit rune Malakai gave me earlier. The Mooncode Seer had leaned close to my ear and whispered a command to plant it deep inside the feeding den. I thought slipping it past the guard circle would make my heart pound out of my chest, but the execution ended up being incredibly simple. While I was sitting right on the wooden stool next to Rafe, my fing
Our Submissive Sin C1
“Get the wolf-medic, now!” Corwin Blackmaw shouted, his hands shaking as he tried to keep me together my body broken, soaked in blood.“Johnson! Oh, Moon, my beautiful boy!” The Whitmoor Elders rushed in, voices cracking with horror as they saw blood spreading over my white ceremonial tunic.“I fou
Our Submissive Sin C5
"You are too slow, Zuberi Darkclaw, my wolf is ready to tear this whole pack quarters apart if you do not find the scent trail," Kade Fenrir growled, his large body shifting restlessly on the wooden bench outside the sacred stone library."I told you the Wolfspring Hollow pack file is completely lo
Our Submissive Sin C4
"You need to drop this, Malakai Thornwolf," Beta Commander Tavon said, his thick fingers gripping a horn cup of wolf ale inside the private den of the Ravenwood Heights lodge."I am not dropping anything until I know who slashed Johnson Whitmoor," I growled, my claws scraping against the smooth sto
Our Submissive Sin C3
"Look at the new male wolves coming into our pack territory," Malakai Thornwolf muttered, shifting his massive weight as we stood by the great oak trees near the ancient hall. "Most of them will try to join your Alpha circle, Kade, but we only need to look for loyal fighters.""I am not looking for
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