บททั้งหมดของ HIS BALLERINA HUMAN MATE: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

"I want you to tell me about the man who raised the most beautiful and genuine woman, I have ever met",The pink blush that painted Elena's cheeks was lovely, and her eyes became animated with life once again as she dove into the stories about her grandfather. I sat back and listened, knowing this was cathartic for her. Elena needed to talk, to let these emotions out after the trauma, she endured this past week, and I could give her that.I let her voice wash over me, steadying the restless pull of the wolf under my skin. Nights were always the hardest my senses ran sharper, instincts tighter but her presence soothed the wildness like nothing else.Our food came out and we talked as we ate. By the end of the dinner, she was finally laughing again while telling a story about her grandfather, giving in and taking her to the toy store after she spent a weekend crying about a new doll she had wanted.Her laughter… it stirred something in me. Something protective. My wolf pressed closer, w

He curled one arm around my head, and his other hand grabbed my hip. I shuddered when I felt his hand roam up my sides. It was as if he was reveling my body against his, his strength and power barely restrained like a wolf controlling its dominance.I wiggled my hips until it centered my pussy with his cock. After all the soft touches in the shower, I was already so aroused for him. Volkov's tenderness towards me was turning me into jelly in his hands.A desperate need was swelling inside of me, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I slipped one hand between our bodies and grabbed Volkov's cock. He groaned and stilled but didn't stop me as I guided him to my wet entrance. As soon as the head was in, I let go, and Volkov pushed his hips, sliding all the way in. He filled me until I finally felt whole for the first time in days.My core tensed up, and my back arched against him. We were both overwhelmed by the sensation of our joining. Like this is the moment, we both needed more than a

Even with the smell of bacon, pancakes and coffee, all I could think about was Elena's sweet scent and the softness of her skin. My Wolf prowled restlessly beneath my skin, recognizing her fragrance before anything else in the room. I finished cooking, watching her make coffee from the corner of my eyes the entire time. My eyes were drawn to her like a magnet. Maybe some part of me worried. Maybe some part of me worried that if l looked away she would vanish away. Or that the world outside would steal her away before I could mark her as mine the way my instincts demanded."Do you want to sit at the island or dining table?", I asked her. There was a small smile on her face as she stirred cream into her coffee cup. I hoped that smile was for me. My Wolf rumbled with approval, pleased by even this tiny sign of contentment from her."Let's sit in the dining room, The sky is blue today", When she looked at me, my only thought was that her eyes were the only blue I needed to see in my life.

James got the message, I left him. He sent a message back before Antonio pulled the car onto the highway. At first I hesitated to call the mayor of the humand. There are rules that govern all werewolves and humnas and I knew it that the mayor would realize eventually what I had done to his fellow human and I would rather let him know now, compared to trying to cover my ass later.When I tried calling him, the line just continued to ring but without any response. "Shit", I cursed and dropped my phone onto my lap. It was almost noon on a work day now. The mayor of humans would be waist deep in meetings and phone calls were probably muted. Best I could do now was to send a vague text message in Russian and hope he understands what I was going to do.My wolf bristled with impatience under my skin, clawing, snarling at every delay.I didn't care about what prior relationship he had with Viktor and their family. It didn't matter to me what the consequences for my actions might be. I suppose

The young hostess with dark hair swept into a tight bun noticed me enter. She took me in from head to toe and didn't miss the cigarette hanging from my lip as I scanned the restaurant.I felt the wolf under my skin stir, quiet, calculating. Humans always stared a little too long when my temper was rising; the Alpha aura leaked through the cracks when I was fighting the instinct to tear someone apart."Sir you can't smoke in here", Her tone was polite but I didn't bother looking in her direction.My nostrils flared. The air tasted like humans, fear, and old cooking oil. No wolf scents here. Good. That meant no pack interference."Is Viktor here. He is expecting me", He wasn't and I hoped she didn't notice that.Her heartbeat skipped. Fast. Uneven. She smelled the danger rolling off me in waves even if she didn’t understand it. Humans always sensed predators, even if they couldn’t name what hunted them."Oh", Her olive completion went pale as I said his name. Though now she looked at me