110. The Wolfen way

“Hmm, I don’t think you should believe it’s a coincidence either. I don’t. So, she called you for help, then what?” I can hear his feet slapping the floor and I know he is pacing somewhere in the first station; he hasn’t turned his camera on for me to see exactly where he is and is keeping his voice low so I’m guessing that this late at night, most of his team in the station are sleeping.“I dropped my phone. Shifted, and ran like hell to get to her. I called for reinforcements for all available wolves in the compound. We all ran to where Willow was. When I arrived, she was about to pass out from the tranquiliser. Luna Seraphina and Solomon where fighting with two of the attackers. Finn had a third on his knees with a gun aimed at him. Which also means Finn is now being brought into the fold. I took a guard position over her. Anders and Solomon took after the two that ran away.”I pause at that point. I hope my short sentences have been enough for the moment as struggle with reliving t

111. Getting to the point

WillowMy head feels foggy and my mouth tastes like I’ve been sucking on a cotton ball all night. It’s dry and nasty. I groan and inhale deeply through my nose, taking in the amazing scent that I now instantly recognise as belonging to Zale.That’s when it all comes back to me. Going outside to say goodbye to Finn, they two men out for a night walk, dressed in black, getting shot twice with tranquiliser darts and that image of Zale in his wolf form leaping over me right before I passed out.“Are you awake?” Zales voice whispers in my ear and I get a delicious set of shivers that run down my spine. His voice is going to be the death of me I swear.“Not really.” I mumble and turn towards him with my eyes still closed. My stomach muscles hurt a little with the move, but I don’t care, I just want to wrap myself around him and breath in his delicious scent. I burry into his chest with my face and hear him sigh as one of his hands runs up and down my back. I lift a leg up over his hip and ke

112. Humouring the Alpha

“Bad wolf.” I turn back and give his nose a light tap, to his shock and disbelief.“You did not just scold me like a pup?” He asks, shock still written all over his face and in his voice. It’s super cute.“I think you’ll find I did. There will be no growling at me mister.” I sit back, hands on my hips. He shakes his head and starts to laugh, and it is the most lyrical and beautiful sound I think I have ever heard. Makes my skin vibrate and tingle. It travels from his belly all the way up through his chest and out his gorgeous and unfairly plump lips.I lean forward and give them a hard peck and then a nip with my teeth.“No growling at you, I can’t guarantee it, but I will try.” I guess that’s as good as I will get from him at the moment. I turn to look at the door again to test him a little. He doesn’t growl this time but does reach a handout to turn my face back to look at him. “No leaving just yet, my wolf won’t cope – I’m not sure what he will do - please don’t push it Wills.”I t

113. Extraction fail

Theron“They’re in position.” Keiran reports through the open line on my burner phone. Keiran is keeping watch on the three rogues we hired to do the extraction. We use rogues for a lot of these retrieval missions. They are the perfect resource, desperate enough to do almost anything for the pay, unaffiliated enough to be traceless if caught.They get hired through a human third party that Kieran works with, are paid through a shell account that is not linked to me in any way and if they get caught the only thing they can share is a phone number that is unregistered and untraceable.Keiran is waiting with a van for transport outside the compound. He managed to get them into Rykers compound through a very, very, small gap in their security and they have been sitting in wait for her to come out of the house she is situated in for the last three hours. Two to approach and extract, one for observation, reporting and backup if needed.“Alpha we have confirmation of Alpha Zale and his Beta

114. No door can stop him

WillowThe list of all things that have happened or changed in my life keep going in my head to the point where I need to stop or I will have a panic attack. As if sensing my agitation Zale purrs and snuffles, rolling over again so I’m now lying on top of him.I lift my head cautiously and turn to try to see Zales face.He’s still sleeping and it’s adorable.I would enjoy watching him a bit longer, but my bladder makes it painfully clear that I need to get up and deal with the issue. I try to get but he growls. I try to move to the left, but he turns us to our side. The problem now is that every time I move Zale moves with me and holds tighter.This isn’t going to work; I huff out a frustrated breath move us back to him on his back and me on top of him and look around for something to help. He snuffles into my arm, breathing deeply and the action sparks an idea. Leaning carefully to the side I grab a pillow with two fingers and pull it closer to me, then carefully shimmy my shirt up a

115. An Alpha at her command

“I’m not on my own, I’m right here and I won’t go anywhere – I don’t want you to have to remodel your whole house.” I try for humour, glancing at the completely destroyed bathroom door again. God he really did a number on it, if he had turned the knob he would have seen that the door wasn’t locked, there was no need to destroy it.But it looks like he just barrelled straight though it in his panic. Like that cartoon character wile e coyote through a painted wall.“No. Can’t”“What do you mean you can’t?” Looks like he has reverted to single word responses, a little caveman of him and completely hot I muse to myself.It must be a wolfen thing, either that or I have discovered a completed odd fetish, because it’s kind of turning me on how possessive and protective he’s being right now. It’s so completely wrong of me to think this way.“Just can’t.”“Ok what if I come with you, you’re all wet and I want you dry and dressed.” I try again and before I have finished the option, he’s up. Wit