FENRIS"Yes, a werewolf named Xavier is responsible for my brother's disappearance and I have come to seek your help as you are the Prince of wolves who's responsible for the werewolves' contribution in continual of peace in the supernatural world."His words confuse me. Xavier kidnapped Dominic? How can he be kidnapped?"There must be some misunderstanding," I say unable to accept that Dominic got kidnapped. His sixth-sense would never allow him to be kidnapped unless... he was deliberately cornered; I think remembering his proud display of skills when I was on the verge of getting caught by the human police."We didn't know about his whereabouts. We don't live here in Siberia or in the old language, Recrania. Dominic is my twin and because of that connection, I knew something went wrong during his investigation."I waited for a year before confirming the fact that my brother has indeed, been kidnapped. When I came here, my brother's castle was in ruins. I came to know later that it'

SIERRASoon, Xavier overtakes me and blocks my path. His snout-like muzzle recedes a bit allowing his lips to cover those sharp canines. He sneers as he looks at me and then growls lowly when Fenris comes to stand beside me. His fur tingles my thighs and I feel those tingles, those comforting tingles, a physical proof that my mate's alive and the bond fragile yet strong.I let out a breath of relief and push my fingers in my mate's fur on his back and feel him tremble a bit."I know baby, I know how you feel. I missed you so much." I want to whisper those words but refrain from doing so in front of our enemy."Awww. Won't you both run towards each other? Come on. Isn't your bond strong enough to survive a month's separation? Sad that you won't give me a proper show before I kill your mate here, cyka," sneers Xavier as he stands in front of us. His gaze moving between me and Fenris and then resting back on me."I'll make you a deal, okay?" He says but doesn't wait for us to respond."W

FenrisI don't know how much time passes by but soon the early morning rays' flit into the room and I finally get up from the ground to shift back into my human form. Nora's nowhere to be seen. Grabbing a pair of shorts, no doubt kept by her, from the couch, I walk towards the elder's still body and try my best to not lose it, not now.Quickly, turning and exiting the room before crumbling like a weak person, I enter my mate's room only to stop at the entrance and see Aztec sitting in the chair beside Sierra's still sleeping form. Just like that my temper flares to life."What the hell are you doing here?" I can't help but growl. What is his motive here? Go back to your mate!"You misunderstand my presence here, Prince Fenris. The beta had to go to receive the numerous freed prisoners who arrived with my father, a few hours ago. The Beta female was then called to help some of the frightened females as my mother couldn't soothe all of them at once. That's why me and my mate are here to

SIERRAIt's too warm, I think as I wake up. Turning my head, I bump my nose directly into the source of the warmness and see that it's the chest of my huge mate who's wrapped around me like a wise, protecting me even in his sleep, making sure that I don't go anywhere, as if I would want to be anywhere else.Never.I came very close to lose everything. My mate and our pup, I almost lost them because of Xavier and I can't thank the Goddess enough for sending my mate there when she did.I nuzzle my nose in his chest and he stirs rolling to lie on his back and pulling me with him. Now I am the one draped over him and I fully intend to take advantage of it. I lift my face over his chest and take in my mate's sleeping form. He looks relieved, less tired. The shadows under his eyes have vanished and his face looks serene even with all that beard covering his face.I let my gaze roam over his neck, his chest and shoulders checking for myself that he's fine. The memory of his skin burning afte

SIERRA"What?" he growls and then pulls me up by my arm gently yet firmly and pulls me close so that our chests are touching. My nipples harden at the feel of his hard chest. My body always betrays me! Here, I am trying to have a serious conversation but my body is busy preparing itself for her mate's touch.How gross is it? Pathetic even."Tell me, mate and this time take a pause in between," he whispers in my ears no doubt noticing my body's response to his touch. My suspicions are confirmed when he nibbles on my ears. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, letting his scent into my body before preparing myself to speak."Do you think of me as a power-hungry mate?" I ask finally not actually knowing of how he will react.He let's go of me completely and I sway for a moment not at all expecting this reaction from him. My fears are confirmed. He does think of me like that. Oh, no! What am I going to do?"I think you should rest for some time. Are you not feeling well?" he asks comple