16VALERIE'S POV★For the tenth time, I tossed around the bed, turning to the length and breadth of the large bed but no sleep was coming.As I turned, I tangled myself with my covers. I shit my eyes one last time, waiting for sleep to hover over me but it was delayed. I lay there sprawled like a chicken on the bed as I glanced at the ceiling.My mind was swirling through my head like a breeze. “So now to sleep now it's a problem?” I worried about something if not a lot of things, and Greg was one of my issues.As the sleep failed to come, I slowly got up, heading to the window to have a perfect view of Skylar's pack.It was a Serene environment, with the moonlight buzzing in the skin after the sun had successfully gone down. Just as I was about to walk back to my bed, I heard a knock on the door,“ Who could that be?” I asked myself but I opened it before I knew it, right?I walked lazily to the door, dragging my feet with me, I looked through the door to see nobody.“That's stran

18VALERIE'S POV★I stretched and opened my eyes and I took in the scent of Ansel. I widened my eyes and sat up. What is he doing here? Did I have my nightmares again? Did I burden him?I stared long and hard and took in his features. He was very handsome. His light skin looked like it had never seen the light of the day. His muscles are so big and his arms always felt so safe, it felt like home. And his lips, damn. My lips would fit perfectly in his and the exchange of tongues and- mmmhhh. I looked away and took deep breaths before I let my hand walk around his body. I tilted my neck to him and shut my left eyes and I see he is turned towards me still fast asleep. His heavy hands dropped on my stomach. He pulled me to him, I fell on him and my breathing seized. I am so close to him. My lips were so close to him and I didn't need to move much before my lips touched. I brushed my hand on his cheeks and a smile erupted on my lips. I pecked his cheeks and he pulled me closer and my li

VALERIE'S POV★In the hallway, Greg pulled me inside the bathroom stall and shut the door. Privacy. He needed to have all the space he could get to complete what he started. But he needed me. He’d grown to love the rejected, poor wolf, that is me, and trusted my judgment. But I didn't trust myself. Everything was happening too fast. “Careful,” he said.“I’m always careful around you,” I murmured.Standing beneath the gentle spray of the faucet in the shower, I watched him breathe. His brow furrowed in concentration, he gently moved strands of hair away from my face, his finger slightly touching my skin. I shuddered with pleasure as his fingers rested on my shoulder and slowly traced the lines of my neck, sat down t and then slid his fingers down my chest to the curve of one breast, and then cupped my thatch. His palm was strong, yet his grip gentle as Greg led her into the main stall. I had read about this for many months and had mentally prepared myself for the eventuality of th

GREY'S POV★One thing I hate about going a long way home is the stress that comes with sitting for a long in a car, especially when the roads are crooked and the car has to meander through the tracks.Many things apart from sitting in the same position and waiting for us to branch at our location were on my shoulders. One of them was keeping track of each car, making sure I reached out to the drivers and guards for reports as we navigated the roads.I took off my suit and laid it on the bed, then, in that same way, I took off my shirt, my pants, and my underpants. I do like to be naked sometimes, just to stand before the mirror and watch my dick dangle between my thighs.And sometimes while making out with Valerie, I do steal glances of myself and her through the mirrors around, me because I feel great when I see my nude pressed against hers.I ran my finger on my chest, letting it slide through the muscles that made my chest and my belly bumpy for my fingers whenever I did the biddin

ANSEL'S POVUnder the dappled sunlight filtering through the thick canopy of the tall trees, I found myself being led into the woods by one of my guards. The rustling leaves and the soft hum of nature surrounded us as we ventured deeper into the heart of the forest. My curiosity mingled with a hint of trepidation as I wondered who I was going to meet. Hopefully someone with good intentions could help Valerie.The guard navigated the twisted paths with an uncanny familiarity. My senses heightened by the serene surroundings couldn't help but steal glances at the towering trees and the play of light on the forest floor. My ears caught the sounds of squirrels hunting for food. After a while, we arrived at a secluded hut surrounded by a garden of herbs and flowers. An old woman, her silver hair cascading in gentle waves, awaited us. Her eyes, weathered by time yet brimming with wisdom, met mine with a knowing gaze."Ansel," the guard spoke, his voice respectful. "This is Juno, a healer. S