Semua Bab Her Ultimate Salvation: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Amelie POVWatching Matt move towards me I felt butterflies rise once again in my stomach. His look was intent as he gently pushed me back to lie down. I wanted to watch whatever he was going to do so I leaned up on my elbows. Using his knee, he pushes my legs open. I feel embarrassed but also sexy seeing the look of desire on Matt’s face.He kneels by the bed, hooking his hands under my knees and slowly pulls me to the edge of the bed so I am splayed out in front of him. He looks at me before leaning forward and kissing my stomach. He moves slowly down towards my pussy, and I feel myself clench in anticipation.His tongue teases my clit to the edge and then stops. I feel my hips moving and wanting more. “Please,” I say not knowing what I was begging for. He slips a finger inside my wetness slowly moving in and out. “Soon,” he murmurs as he replaces his finger with his tongue. I feel him pushing inside me, similar movements to his finger. His finger now replaces his mouth

Amelie POVI look around the yard as everyone is running for the bunkers. I notice some children look lost and do not have their parents with them, so I race to them and hurry them along. We would find their parents after if they are not already waiting for them.I am following others towards what I hope is the bunker so I can drop the children off and then return to help others. As we round the bend to the bunker, I see rogues have already breached the Pack grounds. I yell to the woman beside me, “Mind-link the Alpha to let them know there are rogues here!”. She nods as she mind-links and stops in her tracks as she sees a rogue kill another woman. She screams and I realize quickly this was a family member of hers. She has suddenly drawn attention to us so my opportunity to surprise them has been lost.I look to her and push the children towards her, “Run back to the Pack house and hide,” I say to her having to trust she will get it together and take the children to safety. I r

Matt POVI sat in the waiting room with my head in my hands. Waiting. For how long I have no idea. My frustration level continues to rise as we had no news about Amelie. I cannot help reliving those last moments before I handed her over to the medical team.We had raced her to the Pack hospital. Everyone holding pieces of her together. The terrified look in her eyes will haunt me to the end of my days. I felt tears welling up in my eyes as I thought back to her trying to speak. I told her to hush, but she kept trying until blood started to form at the corner of her mouth.Seeing that dribble of blood coming from her mouth felt so final. How could she recover from her wounds? They were death wounds that would have killed an average wolf. Clearly Amelie was not average.I had heard nothing but accolades from my warriors speaking of Amelie’s fighting abilities. She fought off rogues and a lot of the dead rogues we encountered getting to her, were her kills. I fought to hold m

Blake POV“He is just consumed with worry over Amelie. That was why he said what he said,” Rosie says as she takes my hand. “Oh, I know, I am just pissed off that we could not have gotten to Amelie sooner,” I reply squeezing her hand.Matt’s words had stung, but I knew they were coming from a place of fear. I could not blame him. I was afraid for him and Amelie. Afraid at what will come of Matt if he loses Amelie. And afraid for what is to come for Amelie with her extensive injuries.Losing her voice will be devastating. Losing her ability to run, may impact her ability to fight. If it does, how will that impact her personality? Who she is? I know she is more than her ability to fight, but will she see it that way?Looking down to Rosie, “I think you should wait at the Pack house while I question the rogues,” I say to her. She looks up me and shakes her head. “I want to hear what they have to say. It may trigger something for me that I may have forgotten,” she says. “Do

Matt POV“That makes no sense; the rogue is making this shit up,” I reply pissed off that they were wasting my time. “Matt,” Blake tries to say but I cut him off. “What about Amelie … and Rosie for that matter? How do they fit into the equation?” I demand of him.“Apparently that is strictly a coincidence. This faction of the Wolf’s Council has been working on the issues with Amelie and Rosie for years … since they were children,” Blake says as I listen intently. “The fact that Amelie is your mate is a bonus for the man he claims is your twin,” Blake adds. “And he just got lucky? I do not believe it. My parents would not have kept one of us and given the other up,” I murmur as I consider what I am hearing. “What if they did not know?” Blake asks. “What if something or someone intervened?” he suggests. I look at him confused.I started to pace running my hands through my hair. This was simply not possible. “We need more than the story this rogue is spewing to even come clos