Chapter 11: Accomplish Next TaskRameric's POV:I have been around the body of a woman before, so this was not all that new to me. I was not fearful of how to move around the body of a woman. The part that I was unsure about, was the fact that her being my intended mate, I could feel the Mate Attraction in my very skin, which was starting to originate from deep down in my chest. When I washed her, or even when I held her directly above me earlier, I was not sure if she moved against my member, if I would be able to calm or even stop myself, if it came to it. I remained in that position for a moment, as I had one hand right above her rump and the other hand, I held right above the most delicate place I would consider on a woman. I did not know what would happen if I got closer. When I assisted her in washing her backside, that was not all that difficult of a task. I just did not know what would happen when it came to washing the opposite side of her. When she looked at me earl

Chapter 13: Clothing Not OptionalRameric's POV:I looked down on the floor at the shawl I was wearing before bathing, knowing it was nowhere big enough to cover the both of us. It was not all that uncommon to see a naked werewolf wandering around after shifting back, however, I was not going to let anyone else see her in this naked state. Clothing was not optional for her, as much as it may have been for me. Also as I looked around, there was no place I felt comfortable to lie her down either, so, I walked over to the door and spoke up to the Warrior guards on the opposite side. "Send for Galien at once," I stated in a louder and commanding tone, trying to make sure they could hear me from their side of the door. "As you command, Alpha Caine," I heard in response from the Warrior guards, acknowledging they heard me from outside the bathing chambers. I did not have to wait all that long for Galien to arrive and knock on the door. I stepped behind the door as it was cracked o

Chapter 15: Make A SelectionAlasia's POV:The last thing I was ever expecting was to open my eyes, and this strange man still be here, holding me close to his chest. The last time he was holding me, he was carrying me over his shoulder as if I was harvest grain being carried in from the field. However, before I opened my eyes just now, I thought about everything that happened so far today since I was shouted at to wake from my grass pallet in the small hut I used to call home. I thought everything that happened after that moment was just another bad sleeping dream, that I was walking while I was still dreaming. After I arrived here, when I was made to wait in the pen with the others who arrived here before I did, I wondered if that was just a different part of a bad sleeping dream. I have yet to be punished for anything, so I was trying to understand if I was walking while dreaming or if this was a bad sleeping dream. Well, as it turns out, I am not dreaming at all, but still

Chapter 17: Speech Not PossibleAlasia's POV:To say that I was in complete shock right now, would not be the right way to describe how I was feeling at that very moment. I stood there as he was talking with someone else. I did my best to keep my gaze focused on the floor in front of me a short distance from me, but still close enough that he would grab me if I tried to leave. I was not sure how to do anything else, well, other than just stand there. I was standing in this great stone-walled hall, where the walls were higher than I had ever seen before. I have never been to any place like this before, as I have only ever seen wood log walls. The walls of our little hut, well the hut I used to call home would sway when a harsh wind would blow. It felt like it was one massive storm away from a great feast fire, not that I had ever been to a feast. I stood there, trying to focus on my surroundings, as the man who, well who carried me to the room we just left after he, well he, um

Chapter 19: He's Not Human?Alasia's POV:Did he hear what I said just now? He was standing there in front of me looking directly into my eyes as I was looking back into his. He had this, well how would you describe it, it was more like a blank expression on his face. It was at that moment that I actually looked around to see who else was standing around us and there was nobody else as they had already walked off. I looked back at him and as I opened my mouth to try to say something, nothing came out at that moment. Well, if words weren't going to work, maybe if I touched him on the arm that would have a better effect!?So, with him still staring into my eyes I lifted up my hand ever so slowly and I gently placed it on his wrist of his arm that was hanging beside him. He was within arms reach after all, so it made it easier for me to reach out and touch him without having to take a step closer. When my hand came in contact with his arm, it was like the skin where I touched turn