After we had shifted, showered, and dressed, we went to check on the wounded at the healing center to check on all the wounded. Bethany is completely healed, though on an IV to help with dehydration caused by the accelerated healing. Paul’s arm had started to heal itself while still damaged, the bone reknitting itself together facing the wrong way. This is a common occurrence in weres who break bones. Unfortunately, the only thing to do is rebreak and reset the limb. Poor guy was in a sling, but the healers said that he would be completely fine by morning. Arthur and Winne were a different story. As Bella had worried about, Arthur was under some kind of influence spell. The weird part was that it needed to be ingested. All of the witches and sometimes us wolves ate the same thing from the same cooking pots. Though Winnie and Nissa took care of him most of the time, all of us gave him food or tended to the cookfires and food. The only thing that only he took were his heart a

I’m pacing the room where my mates always show up. I had followed some of the Riding Hoods, the ones that had been tracking one of our groups. I had information for them, but when I came back to check on them, I had found out what had happened to Winnie and Arthur. I had gone back to where Arya and Dev were in Texas, only to find the difficulty they were having with Winnie’s condition. So, I went in search of answers, hoping against hope that she would either pull through the spell or survive until I saw my mates again to tell them what I’d found. And I did it! I found the answer! About a week ago, I caught up to the witches that I’d been stalking before. I found them preparing spells for fights with our wolves and allies, a different group than the one that attacked Jamal and his team, obviously since they were dead. But the biggest thing is that I got to see how they prepared their spells. They mixed their potions with Belladonna, what we know as Deadly Nightshade, as well

“I need this pup out now!” Lily cries, her usual sweet demeanor gone as the weight of Sebastián pushes on her lower body. Our OB/GYN, Dr. Prim, cleans the gel off of Lily’s belly and tosses her gloves away. “I know that this is really hard Lily - “ “Do you?! You’re like the quintessential A****n queen! You have no idea how hard it is for me to carry a 21 inch, 12 pound bowling ball of pup and fluid and other crap stuffed in a space that is normally 15 inches in length! I can’t breathe, and I constantly have to pee! My back hurts, and I can’t walk without my hips feeling like they are going to break from the weight!” Lily screams. Neither Diego nor I know what to help her. She’s so uncomfortable and her normal even keeled humor has been replaced by this snark. “Lily, baby, I know that you’re really uncomfortable and in pain, but Dr. Prim is just trying to help,” Diego tries to soothe her, pushing her hair behind her ears. His efforts are met with a growl and an eye roll. She sm

I pull Lily into my arms, my dick rubbing against her stomach. Carefully, I pick her up and lay her on the edge of the bed. Kare puts a pillow beneath the small of her back and another under her head. Kare then does the same for herself. Now both of my mates have their asses on the edge of the bed, their legs spread so that they look like a feast in front of me. A growl rumbles up from deep within my chest as I look at the beautiful she-wolves in front of me. The sound causes Lily to let out a small moan, her pussy glistening already with her arousal. Kare chuckles. “You like what you see, baby?” I growl again, attacking her pussy with my mouth and tongue. My lips latch around her clit, sucking the sensitive flesh into my mouth before my tongue flicks back and forth over it in a circular motion. At the same time, I run my hand up Lily’s leg until I can part her pussy lips and use my finger to mimic the motions of my tongue. Lily’s arousal coats my fingers while Kare’s juic

“NOOOOO!” I scream, sweeping everything off of the desk in front of me. My face is contorted in rage and I know that my power is emanating off of me in waves as the acolyte in front of me cowers. “How the fuck did this happen?! I want answers and I want them now!” The stupid, sniveling child is cowering and crying in front of me. “I - I - I don’t k-k-k-know, P-P-P-P-Priestess. I - I - “she stutters out, but I make a backhanded gesture and she goes flying across the room, hitting the wall and crumpling into a heap beside the door. “GET OUT! Find me someone who can answer my questions without wetting themselves!” I scream, my voice thundering in my office. The girl gets up, blood leaking from her nose and a large gash on her forehead as she scrambles out the door. I scream once again, venting my anger by unleashing my power at a mirror on the far wall, reducing it back to the original sand that formed the glass. Within seconds, the door opens again and I send a blast of power