ELORA My heart beat a frantic rhythm in my chest and a lump formed at the back of my throat as tears sprang behind my eyes. Could it really be true?Was I really not alone anymore?It felt so strange to hear someone so ardently profess the desire to protect me after so long. To know that there was someone other than my family that knew the truth of everything that had happened. For the first time in a long time, I felt the stirrings of hope in my blood."Oh, Gael. It wasn't your fault those bastards ruined us...""It wasn't. But I have made it my mission to bring those bastards to justice.” He professed moving so fast I had barely even seen him move to stand before me. Grabbing my hands in one large calloused hand, he placed the other under my chin and pushed my head up to look at him. “And I plan to do it by your side. I will protect you, my Lady. I promise you that.” I met his gaze with renewed determination burning in my blood, nodding even with my chin still in his hands. I sud
ROMERome found himself fighting to restrain his beast for the thousandth time that day and it had only just begun. Since last night, he had struggled to control his beast and had transformed in the strangest way ever. He had spent the hours since he’d transformed back, racking his brain for an explanation to it but came up with nothing. Could it really be because of Elora? The thought sent uncomfortable shivers through him that changed to flames of desire as he remembered how soft and how naked she had been last night. He felt his member harden almost painfully at how plaint she had been beneath him with her soft well-rounded curves. Her scent was still in his memory and he was still painfully aware of how the explosion of her desire had tasted.It had been heady enough to stir his beast and if he hadn’t controlled himself, he would have sunk his fangs into her neck then and there. There was no reasonable explanation he had been able to come up with.Rome found his way to the roya
ELORAI let out the breath I didn’t know I was holding, leaving the library in a dark mood. I had started my day off happily, hoping I would find comfort in the aged leather-bound tomes this library housed but alas that was not to be so."Elora, wait up.” Gael called out, jogging up to catch me. “Are you okay?”I slowed my steps as I finally remembered that I hadn’t been alone."Oh, yes.” I answered after a long minute. “I'll go to my room now. I feel a little tired."It wasn’t a total lie as Riley had sucked out all the energy I’d gathered from seeing my siblings earlier."I’ll walk with you.” He smiled, “I don’t feel comfortable leaving you alone.”I shook my head slowly. “It’s fine, Gael.” I protested, “I release you from your duties today.”He ignored me and walked on, stopping when he was a few feet away from me to send me a look.I sighed and stopped protesting, walking up to him.“You should know that I find it impressive how you handled the situation with the…” He trailed off
ELORA After spending so much time with the king as we planned the raid, it was unsettling that I hadn't set eyes on him in days. Of course, I could feel his commandeering presence in the palace but he hadn't summoned me. I shook my head, reminding myself that he didn't need me. I was just his mistress. But I couldn’t fight the nagging feeling that perhaps I had done something wrong. The last memory I remembered of him was the night we shared my bed. Was the king still furious about the incident? But why should he be? Wasn't it my duty to bear his child? Running off after that night raised so many questions but with many moons spent as the king's mistress, I knew it was useless trying to decipher the king's thoughts towards me. I’d been trying to find justification that that night had actually happened but so far all I had had were the love bites but even they had faded now. Could it really be a figment of my imagination? "I brought a book." A familiar voice said pulling me
ROME“Your Majesty! Your Majesty!” Rome heard a familiar female voice cry outside his study’s doors. “Please let me in, I need to see his Majesty.” He turned to the doors and sent a look to Teriel who moved at once to check what was going on. He returned his gaze to the large map of Alkarod spread out on the table before him.He was in a meeting with his enforcers he had had spread out across the regions where there were still rumoured slave trader habitations but so far they hadn’t been able to catch anyone. Almost as if someone had been feeding them insider information.Teriel rushed back in with a worried expression on his face. He sent a look that had Rome dismissing his men.“What is it?” Rome asked, apprehension filling his belly.“Your Majesty…I don’t think…” “Don’t play those games.” He warned, interrupting him. “What happened?”“Try not to overreact.” Teriel answered, sighing. “It’s Elora…”Even though Rome had been praised for his ability to stay calm even in the worst eme
ROME"Then why don’t you touch me?” Rome heard her ask. “Why don’t you make love to me? You always pull away from me.”He stared surprised by how bold she was with her questions then he noticed she was shaking visibly.She sounded nothing like her demeanour. Perhaps her emotions were still heightened from the fight she had been in. Adrenaline was known to do more amusing things. "You don't know what you're talking about." He smirked. "Come. Let me see your wounds.""I'm healing fine, Sire." She answered running her elbows. "I should go back to my room. Good night, your Majesty." She said, bowing her head and turning.He watched her head towards the door, posture straight and strong even though he knew she should be in pain."Get over here."Without warning, he pulled Elora by the neck, jerking her forcefully to himself and locked his lips to hers. Shocked. "I..mmm.." Her body began to tremble.Her eyes went wide with shock for a minute, and then she sank into the feeling of his tong
ELORAI felt my sex throb in anticipation at his words. I could tell the red on my cheeks had darkened in their own accord. My toes twisted and curled, my stance was no longer firm. Nothing about me was ever firm around him. Since I'd seen him stalk towards me and declare me as his in front of everyone, my desire for him had burned so hotly that I couldn't help but throw myself at him. It was unlike me, but something about him pushed me to do things I swore I would not. I had had enough of burying my craving for this man who shattered my senses. Yet I was afraid. Unsure of what to expect.His breath against me was hot and his grip tightened.My wolf stirred within me, fueling my desire even further. My fangs and claws lengthened as I anticipated the encounter that would be our coupling.An event I had longed for. Tonight my body was screaming with sheer desire, fear and lust, as the adrenaline coursed through my veins. The anticipation was killing me. He rubbed his hand down alon
"No, please. Don't stop. Don't. Fuck. Please." I begged.He smacked me across the face. Then he pinched my nipples so hard, they hurt."Ugh!""You're my whore? My mistress?" He asked."Yes, My King.""Do you like it?" He said, and spanked me across the thighs.Before I could answer, another spank. And another. And another.I growled. My wolf did. My fangs lengthened."Yes, Sire. Please."With that, he increased his pace. His fingers, working faster on my clit as his tongue reached into me.He rubbed my pussy, my wetness drenching his bed, my desire feeding his own. He licked, flicked, kissed and sucked me and then I gave in, shuddered and came."Ooooohhhhhhhhh fffffffffUCK!" I grunted loudly.As I reached my climax and began to shudder, the King raised his head and spanked me hard across the thighs.The mild pain increased the orgasm. As I came, spasm after spasm rippling through me, my body shook and shuddered and my juices flooded.He sucked my nipple once more, as he lowered his he