Lily stared down into his black, glittering eyes, knowing every word he said he believed. She leaned forward and brushed her mouth across his. "You look so hot when you are mad."Rhye was enraged at the thought of the moon goddess possessing Lily's body and mind; it was a story, a tale of their kind, the long-lost and forgotten legend of the moon goddess seizing a human, taking her body, mind, and soul, then leaving her lifeless when the deity was finished. It had been a legend for millennia, and Rhye would not let it happen again, especially to his mate.He would do everything to avoid it. How could such a deity possibly reach across the human realm and frighten his Lily? Could she do that? As far as his ancestor’s tale was concerned, ever since she had possessed a mortal, the goddess had been forbidden and was not allowed to enter the mortal realm anymore. She was banned and was restricted by the high council of the gods.How could the bitch really come at her psychically? He and Li

Jessa was still waiting for her sister to return, but she never did. She was obsessed with the whole demon queen thing and being her big sister, Jessa couldn't help but blame herself. Yet, having to help Lily with her training made her wish her little sister was here to aid, not that having the alpha almost tear her throat when Lily was attacked by some feral werewolf was scary enough. On one of their trips to the camping ground yesterday, when Jessa left the luna alone to take some snacks, Lily was attacked by a feral wolf, which resulted in her being wounded all over. Even though Lily recovered and healed quickly, the wound was so severe and lethal that Alpha ordered everyone to keep an eye on their Luna and make sure she was guarded at all times, after their pack doctor, Joseph, healed their Luna. However, Lily objected to the too many guards, but the alpha couldn't be persuaded. He wanted to keep his Luna secure at all times, and even though travelling in the northern mountains w

"Rhye, no!" Lily leaned forward to plead with him, but before she could open her mouth, he said, "Sweetheart, they could hear us, but who cares?" I want you." She stiffened, jerking back. Rhye frowned at the discomfort he saw in her eyes. "Why do you draw away from the simple truth that I will never get tired of you?" he asked. It was an oddly childish gesture, and Rhye felt an instant of compassion for her. No, he thought, honest with himself, it was tenderness he felt, and it alarmed him to know that his mate was shy. She seemed so damned transparent, so unpretentious. He shook his head, his shoulder reminding him that her guile could fool a saint but never him. He knew she was shy and that his pack would hear them make love. He smirked at the thought of teasing her more."I know what you are doing; stop giving that smile. You are charming me into giving in to your wants.""I am charming, at least with you," he said, and she flinched at the open candour in his voice, the damned inn

When he began to caress and touch her again, she couldn't suppress the shimmering waves of pleasure that swept through her. Her fingers sank into his shoulders and became entangled in his thick hair. She was then beyond herself. She was muttering nonsense. Rhye sensed the strength of her climax and kissed her, drowning her ecstasy cries with his mouth. He raised his head, and she screamed. "Lily," he said quietly. "I simply cannot wait any longer. I need you now." He thrust his finger deep into her, easing her for his entrance. She was heavenly warm, so very tight, perfect for him, made for him alone. He felt her muscles convulse, and he fought for control as he reared over her. He felt her tense at his probing finger. She moaned. "Oh, God, don't take your time." He smiled and kissed her. Rhye’s finger butted against her clit, slowly doing some motion that made Lily go crazy. "Oh, yes, more, Rhye!" He loved her moan, he loved his name on her lips while she was drowning with pleasu

Lily turned her mind away from the puzzle. She might never discover how Livia had gotten her filthy hands on her, and for the moment, it didn’t really matter. All she truly cared about was finding some means of getting free so she could get to her and beat the shit out of the witch. She doesn't care if the bitch was powerful. No! She would send her straight to hell. Thinking about the witch, something inside her awakened, something powerful and dark, asking her to let the darkness in so it could help her out of this mountain as she swallowed down her frustration. "Rhye, if you don't believe me and that I'm so full of shit, then why have you not killed me yet?" she snapped. She appreciated how frustrated he was in finding Lily, but knowing that he had hurt the same person made her want to slap the hell out of him so hard that it hurt so he could recognize her. His expression tightened with annoyance as irritation pricked him at her stupid questions. "I didn’t intend to make you aliv