GUSTAV'S POVI've been agitated for the past twelve hours. This Kristoff wolf would be here today to take Cassie to Jim's pack, but the Crimson Flame Pack was almost twenty-four hours away. I hated this. “I need to go out on a run!” I told Mitch.“OK, but we have to talk to Kitty first.”“No. I want to go now!” I roared to let him know I was serious.“Jeeze. OK. Let's leave out the back so no one sees us then,” Mitch gave in.In a quick move, he ran out of the packhouse and transformed into me. I saw the tail of a light-brown wolf disappearing into the woods. I knew exactly who it was, and I needed to have a little chat with him. I ran against the forces of the wind. My fur blew in the cool breeze. I could smell that the rain was near. My snout felt cold against the breeze as I zoomed towards Toby. He was fast, but I was still faster. In two minutes, I caught up to him. My paws padded silently against the rich earth as I charged into his running frame. The both of us tumbled down th
ALPHUS' POV I was scouting the borders of the Cerulean Moon Pack when I smelt her, my mate. I followed her unique scent to the side of the road. I saw her jump into a silver Mercedes. She was with one of them, a wolf from the Cerulean Moon Pack. Like a beanstalk, my anger grew wild and rapidly. My entire body tensed when I saw her stripping off his clothes and then riding his cock like a jockey. It took every ounce of my power not to ram into the side of the vehicle and send it crashing down the slope. But now I had one more fucker to add to my murder list. I promised to deal with him later. First, I had to kill the wolf that got away and from what I've learnt, he was the son of Alpha Felix, which made the game a lot more intriguing.With envious eyes, I watched this pretty boy bringing my girl to climax. He was gonna die painful and bloody, that I promised. A little while later, the car drove off, and I kept at a distance and followed them to the packhouse, but something interestin
MITCH'S POV The time had come for Cassie to go to the Crimson Flame Pack. The Kristoff guy was here, and he had prepared the necessities for his travel back to his pack. Jim wanted to stay with us and help with the Alpha King, but I didn't feel comfortable leaving Cassie with Kristoff. Even though he was Jim's beta, he was a stranger and the way how he kept looking at Cassie sent chills up and down my spine. “Are you certain you don't want me to stay?” Jim asked. “No, bro. I need you to look after Cassie, plus your infirmary is better than the one we have here, so I know she'll be in good hands. But are you sure about this Kristoff guy?” I had to ask. “Yo, I promise, he's a good guy. He would give his life for her.” He assured me. “OK,” I sighed, still not sure about him. “So how's Diego?” Jim asked. “He's healing, but slowly,” I answered. “And the she-wolf, Diana, is she OK?” He wanted to know. “Yeah, she is with my dad. Apparently, the Alpha King slaughtered her enti
KITTY'S POV Justin wasn't a talker. The drive home was in complete silence. I kept eyeing him. He was a handsome werewolf—shit, I couldn't believe I was saying werewolf. They were werewolves, all of them. I promised Jim and Mitch that I would keep it a secret, but I felt Cassie knew. So apparently, Mitch told me she was his mate, just like how I was Ezekiel's mate, I mean Alphus' mate. I couldn't believe he lied to me. I'd never felt so used in my entire life. The car pulled up on the old narrow dirt path to my house and Justin helped me out of the car and into the house. When I entered, I saw grandpa playing poker with Skyler and Mikey. I rolled my eyes. I was a bad granddaughter for leaving my grandfather in the care of werewolves. “Hey grandpa,” I ran up to him and greeted him. I kept my eyes on the two werewolves, again they scrunched up their noses at me. Jim had explained to me that werewolves could smell your signature scent, so apparently I smelt like sardines to them
EZEKIEL'S POVI was frozen on the spot, my feet seemed melded to the floor. My throat burned, and my eyes appeared dry, like someone poured a truckload of sand in them. My lips quivered as I saw the look of fear and hurt on my mate's face. Did she just call me Alphus? “Who told you that name?” I grabbed her shoulders a little rougher than I intended. She flinched, but she didn't back away. “So it's true, your name is Alphus and not Ezekiel. You told me you loved me and that I was yours, but you lied to me, you fucking lied to me!” she yelled, streaks of tears washed some of the sludge off her face. That was another thing I needed to find out. Why did she have mud all over her naked body? “Why — why did you lie to me?” Her voice cracked at the end and my heart shattered into millions of tiny pieces. I tugged her to my frame and wrapped my arms around her. Her body trembled as she cried. I stroked her muddy hair with my fingertips. “I had never lied to you, but just know that there
EZEKIEL'S POV It amazed me that my mate was so well experienced, yet it was obvious from the look in her eyes that she never ever experienced true intimacy. Well then, it was a good thing I was made to please just her, and that was what I plan to do for the rest of my life as long as the Moon Goddess wanted me to. Hell, even if for some fucked up reason, Selene said I should leave her, then I would tell the Moon Goddess to fuck off. There was nothing in this world that could get me to leave this girl. “Now leg here,” I instructed her, patting the bed where I wanted her to lay her foot. My voice was thick and rough, and I knew it had a positive effect on her. Kitty's leg wobbled as she slowly placed it on the bed. Her left leg was barely holding her steady, so I gripped her waist with my right hand. I lowered my snout to her centre and inhaled deeply, making sure to press the tip of my nose onto the tip of her clit. My ears perked when I heard her gulp. I chuckled against her fles
18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED. A/N: IF AN*L SEX OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DON'T READ CHAPTER 47. THIS STORY WAS WRITTEN FOR FUN AND ALL THE CHARACTERS WERE CREATED WITH MY FRIENDS IN MIND. THIS CHAPTER WAS WRITTEN WITH MY FRIEND, KATHERINE P IN MIND. I INTERVIEWED HER AND ASKED HER QUESTIONS ABOUT WHAT SHE LIKED IN BED AND SHE WANTED ME TO INCORPORATE THIS STUFF INTO KITTY'S CHARACTER TO BETTER PORTRAY HER. I WASN'T GOING TO DO IT — BUT I SAID WHAT THE HELL, WRITING IS SUPPOSED TO BE CREATIVE AND SUBJECTIVE. SO AGAIN YOU’VE BEEN WARNED.
KITTY'S POV Like a predator, his eyes stalked me, probably imagining all the dirty ways he wanted to fuck me. My pussy heated up like a bonfire, blazing with need and desire. My clitoris hurt from being fully erected. It begged for some friction, any form of release; a hug, a kiss, a fucking tongue. I closed my legs tightly, rubbing them together to cool the fire. Zeek's eyes got lost in a sea of gold. They were bright swirls of how I pictured the gates of heaven to be, but I didn't back away. I wanted him to rapture my body, to tear my walls down, and wreak havoc on my greedy pussy. I was already moaning, and his dick was still nowhere near my entrance. He was still unmoving, except for his heaving chest. His red hair flaming against his green-coloured eyes. He looked like a red demon; hot and dangerous. “Pussy Cat, this will not be like the other times,” he told me. His voice was deep, calculated, yet he spoke with such gentleness I couldn't help but become hypnotized.