All Chapters of Red Rover: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I have no idea how many times Jacob and I have mated since we marked each other. It’s like we’ve already started the mating period, though that can’t be right—since we don’t have Alexander here.Or Hermes.Fuck, I still have to tell Jacob about Hermes.It’s not like I haven’t tried. But every time we start to talk, we get... distracted. By each other’s lips. Or a flash of skin. Or an unintentional brush of his thigh against mine. And then suddenly, we have to have each other again.His hands feel so damn good on my body. His lips make me chase after them. I hadn’t expected him to be this skilled at pleasing a woman, knowing he’s been with Alexander for years—but thank the Goddess, I was wrong. The orgasms this man has pulled from me? Insane. The best I’ve ever had.And the way he responds to me? So fucking sexy. His moans, his grunts, the way he touches me like I’m spun from glass... it’s everything I dreamed of—and everything I thought I’d lost when we rejected each other.We’ve just

Okay, so the shit going on with JoJo, Alexander, Hermes, and Jacob? In-fucking-sane.Ever tried pulling an angry god off someone? Don’t. It’s a bad life choice. Gods are stupid strong.Especially when they’re pissed.Especially when they’re defending their mate.What a clusterfuck.These mates are never going to catch a break.Arya healed JoJo fast—physically, she’s fine. But emotionally? Shaken as hell.Hermes didn’t want her near Jacob, but she’s been sitting beside his bed anyway. Because apparently, getting hit by a god makes you pass out so hard that even godlike healing can’t snap you out of it.The damage? Fully healed now. But apparently, Hermes obliterated Jacob’s nose. Internally? No one’s saying, but Rowen looks like he wants to deck Hermes every time he walks by.To be fair, Hermes has tried to come see Jacob. But Alexander keeps dragging him away. I think he’s scared Hermes might finish the job.And honestly? I wouldn’t blame him. JoJo might be healed, but she’s still cryi

Bella stayed in Valhalla for about an hour. Tears streaked down her face almost immediately after she entered the trance, and they didn’t stop the entire time. A few times, she growled—a low, guttural sound, her whole body tensing with it.It would’ve made any wolf proud.Hearing that sound come from a human throat was...startling. Gives some credence to the theory that our human or non-wolf mates start to take on traits from us. Both of my mates are wolves, so I have no idea what I’m picking up from them—but whatever it is, it doesn’t sound like that.Gregory and Jamal never let go of her hands, not once. Rowen and I kept a constant watch, scanning for any sign of danger. And while Bella was clearly distressed, it wasn’t the kind that suggested she was under attack. No panic. Just...anguish.Which scared the shit out of me.Devin was with Alexander, keeping Hermes away from Jacob—who woke up just as we were setting up for Bella’s trance. JoJo had been in bed with him when it happened.

Zoe and I have always enjoyed dominating in the bedroom. We switch off and on—I’m usually more “on” than “off”—but both roles, dominant and submissive, are freeing in their own ways.I’m an elite warrior. Constantly training. Constantly competing.Zoe’s the same. The leader of her own small pack of female warriors.And we’re both Lunas, each in charge of a division of the Moon Goddess Pack.That’s a lot of heavy responsibility. Every day, we make decisions that affect lives. So in the bedroom? Being submissive, where all that pressure melts away and your only task is to obey—it’s liberating. Being dominant, where your focus narrows to one person, one moment, nothing else—it’s grounding.Zoe prefers being the submissive more often than not. It gives her relief from command. But today… today she wants to dominate. With me. And we’re going to break our male in the best possible way.As she slowly takes Tomas’s cock into her mouth, inch by inch, I tie his wrists together with the strip

I stayed with Alex the whole plane ride. As soon as I marked him, he flipped me over and licked my pussy until my bones were jelly and my throat was hoarse. Then he pushed himself inside me and placed his mark on my neck—right below Jacob’s.We had sex so many times I passed out. It was… incredible.When we finally woke up, the plane was landing. Jacob was curled up behind me in bed, his arm around my waist.“I’m sorry for being such a pain in the ass,” he murmured into my hair.“It’s not me you need to apologize to,” I said gently.He sighed. “I know. He’s just so fucking arrogant.” He flopped onto his back, arm thrown over his eyes.“But he’s not,” Alexander said. “He just thought we were a sure thing. It made him cocky. But you saw how sorry he was. How miserable he’s been. How miserable we’ve all been. JoJo and I, sure—but you, too. You two just got off on the wrong foot.”“And you can’t let your ego get in the way of this,” I said.“My ego—” he started.But I cut him off. “Your re