All Chapters of Claimed by the Wildwoods Pack: Her Triad Fate : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Brecc watched the only woman he’d grown to care for in a long time walk away from him, leaving him feeling empty and angry.Vikter turned to face him, his usual mask of nonchalance gone and replaced with a frown.“We fucked up.”Brecc could argue with Vikter’s words, but he was right. They had fucked up.“I know.”Vikter filled another glass with wine and did something he hadn’t done in a long time. He walked over to Brecc and offered it.Brecc met his gaze. There was honest regret in there.“Your mate isn’t just right, she’s really good at making a man feel like a little kid.”He was right. Fuck. She’d been right. Every word out of her mouth was like a punch to the gut. He’d been living in the past, letting his anger over what happened destroy him as well as the friendship he’d once had with Vikter.“I’m a fucking idiot,” he growled at himself.Vikter filled a second glass of wine.“Join the crowd.” He sat and motioned with his head.“You might as well sit. She needs time to cool of

She gasped at the raw hunger in Brecc’s eyes. He swooped down and kissed her hard. There was no chance to enjoy the passion flowing from Brecc’s lips to hers. No time to enjoy his hands sliding down to cup her breasts. In a heartbeat, she was flipped over and Eros’s lips devoured hers.He slipped his tongue between her lips, slowly claiming every crevice of her mouth. She raised her hands to his chest, raking her nails down his abs. Her belly quivered and her pussy throbbed with need.Eros tugged at the tie around her waist, sliding the robe open while Brecc pulled it off her body. She wore nothing under it.He groaned, cupping the heavy mounds of her breasts in his hands and thumbing her nipples.“These are so beautiful.”She pressed her chest forward into his hands. Her blood sizzled as electricity traveled from her nipples down to her clit. She moaned. The hair on her arms rose with her arousal.“Do you like him teasing your tits?” Brecc asked, his lips rubbing against her ear and

“Times are changing,” Vikter said, turning to face his much younger sister, Razzy. His chest ached. He didn’t want to think of leaving her behind. She was just coming of age—not old enough to search for a mate yet. The need to find someone wouldn’t hit her until later.Vikter, on the other hand, had the opposite problem. His dragon had been desperately looking for his mate, for the other soul that would connect with it and give him a reason for living. Without it, the animal would disconnect from Vikter and eventually die. Dragon shifters needed the dual-soul connection a mate gave them.Razzy stared at him, her big purple eyes filled with sadness.“Vikter, there has to be something we can do.”He smiled at the irony of his life. He’d just gotten his best friend back. His fellow dragons and the wolves were at peace after years of misunderstandings had ripped them apart. It was cause for celebration, but gloom whispered through the trees and mountains of Dragosland. Vikter, their leade

Vikter growled and slammed a door on one of his underlings. The anger inside him had grown like mold, eating through every moment of happiness from the past. Fury over his impending doom was all he had left.A knock sounded at his door. His dragon pushed at the skin. Lately the animal showed itself more when Vikter found himself unable to control the rage.“What?” he roared.The door jerked open, and Razzy marched in, her gaze filled with disbelief.“Did you really just yell at Rimond?”He shrugged, turning away from her and pushing off the slice of guilt in his heart. Rimond had been his assistant for years. He’d never disrespected Vikter. Vikter’s anger over his numbered days was getting out of hand.“What do you want?”Razzy narrowed her eyes.“I want you to get out of this room. You’ve been stuck here for days. How in the world are you supposed to run this kingdom from your office? The change of seasons is approaching. I want to host a ball.”Vikter glanced out his window, his gaz

They followed a path of big red-and-yellow flowers that reminded her of sunflowers, only the center of the flower was yellow and the petals and stem were red. She didn’t get too close for fear her allergies would go crazy. She’d been taking her allergy meds since she arrived. Gerri told her she didn’t need meds, because she should not have allergy problems in Aurora, but she didn’t want to chance it.“Razzy, you have the prettiest purple eyes,” Becca said when the girl smiled at her again.“Thank you! Charlotte said the same thing. It’s so strange to hear someone else say that. Since we all have different eye colors, it’s normal to see such variety.” Razzy picked up one of Becca’s shoulder-length curls and rubbed it between her fingers.“I love the texture of your hair and the color of your skin.”Unlike Razzy’s paler complexion, Becca had a warm-cinnamon coloring that allowed for her to tan nicely.“Thanks. I love the color of my skin, too. Not sure about the hair. You should see it