***Tamara***Something inside of me possessed me, owned me and rendered me helpless against the alpha male. My hooded eyes drank his riveting features by the candle lights. I lay on my back breathing heavily after an orgasm had torn through me. Even so, I carnally desired more.He examined my body from head to toe, quietly just kneeling there. His avid penetrating stare had my insides buzzing. He was simply sex on stick. As he took in my heaving chest with two hard buds enticing him, my body thrummed. With a ravening gaze of my own, my eyes settled on the perfect creation between his legs.The size of him was hypnotic, over 11 inches long with a wide girth that had my pussy contracting. His hungry cock rested on his thigh, the head glistening with pre cum. Feeling my eyes on his manhood, he extended his arm and finally wrapped his large hand on his equally large cock.2He gave it one long stroke, his mouth opening in a silent groan. Liquid gushed out from my opening, trailing down to
***Ryker****The crowd erupted into uncontrolled cheers, as we lay there with my mate basking in our confirmed bond. It's not until we came down from our high that I remembered we had an audience. Nude bodies lay on top of others or beside others, having participated in a fuck fest.The smell of cum mixed with sweat, heavy in the crowded room. Even so, my beast was able to separate and pick on my mate's enticing juices. He held his snout high and let his tongue out dripping with saliva.Nudity to werewolves was pretty normal. Especially in times like this when many of the adults mated and enjoyed a good time in the presence of others. I picked up the white robe she had been wrapped in and covered her body while she caught a breath.I could distinctly feel her contentment and serenity flowing through the bond in waves. Her pure and lofty joy mixed with mine, a full grin breaking on her glowing face. I admired her, smiling back at her and pulling her for a tight embrace.My beast inhale
There are so many damn possibilities and yet I still have nothing. ' His gruff male voice rose with the last word.'He is ok a sneaky bastard and that means you could be right. What if he is disguised as someone in this pack? Living right under our noses? ' He pinched the bridge of his nose and turned to look outside of the office window. 'I could also be wrong Ryker. We need to know how he got in, unless we can tell that, he will continue frustrating us. He will keep on succeeding in augmenting panic among us. ' The dreadful feeling surged, halting me in my thoughts. Something sinister was going on somewhere, or it would manifest soon.'Hell that would mean he is a step ahead of us. ' He started pacing erratically around his office in long quick strides.'Ry. ' I whispered his name in an attempt to stop him from pacing.'Let me think! ''I understand your exasperation but I will not allow you to shout at me. Not now, not ever again. ' His mother had taught me to always stand up for
***Ryker***I should have done something the moment Tamara told me that she had a bad feeling something heinous would happen. Guilt, contrition, fright and anger crowded my conscious. My wolf was out the moment Tyron uttered those words.Paper, blood, monica, gone. The four main words in his statement swirled and occupied my mind. Had these occurred the first time Tamara informed me about her gut feeling? Would I have prevented anything had I done something about it then?Questions upon questions darted in my brain cells. Still rooted to the floor of my office, my mate attended to Tyron, helping him seat down on my office couch. She gave him a glass of water, whispering sweet somethings to coax him into calming down.I wanted to sprint into action instantaneously but a mind link from my father stopped me. After learning about the news, he had told me to stay where I was before going to both scenes. He insisted that it might have been a plan to lure me out, a distance away from Tamara.
***Tamara***Jackpot, I felt like I had secured one the moment Mimi stated that we could catch the villain with Monica's scent. These bloodied papers had been tormenting me for weeks. They lodged themselves deep in my brain and ate up my brain cells, forcing my systems to go overdrive.I couldn't contain my feet as they padded on the area rug in our sitting room, from one edge to another. The bond link was left open and even so, my pulse kept on spiking up with every minute that went by, without any update from Ryker. I had alreadygroomed myself up for good news and nothing could have stopped me from smiling as I pictured it all.'You're starting to piss me off with this pacing of yours. ' Janette was seated comfortably on our couch with no care in the world. A bowl of homemade double butter popcorn sat on her lap. She held a sizeable cup of white tea, chasing the popcorn bite with it. I tried understanding why or how she could eat such a combination without throwing up.'Aren't you
***Ryker***The enervating and enfeebling pain consumed me, throaty groans emanating from my voice box. Helpless, an alpha leading a group of warriors straight into a trap. Even through the excruciating affliction, I tried to sort out relentlessly for our mate.Everything was just okay until we walked right in to a perfect ambush. No one could have imagined that it was all a lure, one that had triumphed over our thinking game. The papers had been neatly arranged, dripping with flesh blood. With his muzzle raised in the air, Tyron led us deeper and deeper into the forest. He was the only one in wolf form, for now.The further we went the more Monica's blood scent became more hefty and overpowering on our sense of smell. We could also detect the aroma of the malodorous earth. I could hear rustling sounds of small animals scampering under widespread orchids and ferns. They must have felt the presence of predators, unlike several whiffs of a nearby group of deer that we could catch.We wo
***Tamara***Seething, I simmered with fury as it ran red through by brain. My face felt sticky with dried tears that had long ceased from coursing. My face remained neutral, only the twitching of my eyebrows and the corners of my mouth portrayed the anger that kept on swirling inside.His hand felt cold against my elbow, gripping it tightly with his filthy nails sinking into my skin. I could feel warm trails of my blood as it dripped and made small streams on my arm. As he dragged us through the forest, something kept on pushing and gnawing my mind. Pin pointing it in the midst of fury and pain however proved quite to be a strenuous task.I struggled to press down my rage for Janette. After Addanc had shared the news of her carrying a life inside her womb, I decided to control myself for her safety. I kept on distracting the wizard any time he tried hurting her more as we went through the forest.My vision kept on swimming between black and red. A force similar to the one that had be
***Ryker***'What's even more weird is that there hasn't been any scent of Theo on the entire pack lands. ' Tyron had exhaustively carried out a protracted scour all around and it ended up being futile.'Curt, did you find anything?' They had been combing out the borders, trying to see whether anything bizarre was going on.'No alpha, nothing stood out. ' My thoughts went back to what my mate had been telling me for the last couple of days. Deep down I knew she was making a lot of sense, but again, were kidnaps supposed to be coherent?'Jayson, how is the search for Addanc progressing? ' Only a disdainful taste filled my savory glands as the name made way past my tongue.' We traced a trail of blood we have a plausible reason to believe belongs to him at the northern boulder. ' That was by far the most promising news I had heard since he vanished 5 days ago.'He crossed the border because the drops of blood were present on the other side. ' If he was outside the pack lands, we needed