All Chapters of Her big, bad Alpha wolf: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

DEREK “You marked a northern wolf?” Nate lunges at me as I enter my apartment, hitting my back against the wall. I don’t know which hits harder, the guilt of marking a wolf I was holding captive for just three days or the guilt of my best friend finding out about her despite my attempt to hide her from everyone. “It was a mistake,” I say quietly. Hard to believe “No! It was a mistake when you sneaked her into the territory. I’ll ignore that you fucked her more than once, but marking her was not a mistake. You never make mistakes like that.” “But I did this time. I got caught in the moment and slipped.” He doesn’t relent, blood rushing through his veins, his heart beating fast. If I was an ordinary wolf and not his friend, he would have torn me to pieces or thrown my body from the rooftop. “How are you going to explain to the members of the pack that you marked a fucking northern?” “There’s no explaining anything to anyone. I’m taking he

ISABEL He watches in satisfaction and amusement, tucking stray strands of hair away from my sweaty face. “Good girl,” he says, cupping my chin in his hand. “Come here.” Helping me to my feet, he launches me into the bed, goes on his knees and me down until my legs are around his wrapped around his neck as he buried his head in the flesh between my legs. A gentle cold breeze grazes my clitoris before warm tongue wraps around it and he starts sucking. I thrust my hips into his mouth, grinding against his tongue as my pleasure builds. His tongue spreads me open, lashing inside of me and driving me nuts. One hand grips the sheet above my head tight and the other runs through his hair. I tremble under his control, heading for a release that, although I don’t it to come soon, is surely coming early. The climax I am reaching for suddenly becomes distance as he changes his pace. What was the perfect lavish stroking becomes soft kisses that does nothing but slows

ISABEL Derek doesn’t return until late in the night. Then, I had already gone through his apartment just to see what the entire place looked like. Nothing spectacular since I’m still in awe of being here. There’s another room apart from the one I’ve slept in. Out of curiosity, i went in there. White as a dove and neatly kept. It was so neat I felt like I would leave a stain but that didn’t stop me from peeking into the bedside drawer. Unfortunately, there was nothing to see apart from more pictures of the woman and child, like the ones I saw earlier. There’s also a large frame of her above the headboard. A picture that looks straight out of a fairytale. Her beauty is breathtaking. She looks full of life. She is wearing white and her long, wavy chestnut hair flows down her shoulders and she sports the biggest smile I’ve ever seen. Standing and looking at the frame in admiration, I can’t help but compare myself to her and the result is that I’m nothing next to her. I feel

ISABEL I wanted blue contact lenses, like the color of his eyes. But he got me brown instead. I don’t think it suits me. Brown pair of eyes stare back at me in the mirror and I shake my head. I feel different, like a stranger in my own body. Maybe if I stared less in the mirror, I wouldn’t feel this way. I turn around and press my butt to the sink, the cold ceramic stinging my naked skin. Goosebumps crawl over me. It feels good to be free from the bullies and inferiority I endured in the north. Even though the freedom comes with a slight inconvenience that I enjoy. Shiftersville is so large but the activities of each territory is very different. The air in the south is different. I can’t wait to pry around and get to know what this place is about and also try to figure out what really happened on the night my parents died. I wonder if Derek knows anything. But, would he tell me if he does? I don’t want to say anything that would put him off or make him

 DEREK Isabel and Cami walk out of the garage, Cami clutching on Isabel’s shirt while I try to give Nate valid reasons why Isabel is still in the territory. “I’m waiting for the perfect time,” I had said, which Nate had dismissed with, “Yea, right. While you fuck her in your garage.” I want to tell him I haven’t fucked her yet, that he can only smell her because she touched herself and almost drove me insane. Watching her touch herself awakened a dark, feral need within me – the kind I only felt when I haven’t hunted in a long while. For a moment, I felt like I was in a trance, unable to move. That’s the kind of power she has over me. So little effort, yet, strong lasting effects on me. “Fuck you, Derek.” Nate’s voice snatches my attention from the two most important people in my life at the moment back to him – my dissatisfied best friend who is trying his best to save me from trouble I am already feet deep in. “I’m sorry, Nat