All Chapters of The Alpha’s Moonstone: Chapter 11

Chapter 11 Damien The bumps of the cobbled streets smoothed out as the driveway up to the Iceclaw Packhouse wound up the hill that overlooked the village below. The tree lined lane cast shadows that danced as the leaves rustled in the light spring breeze. The cars slid under another stone arch as black and gold gates bearing the Iceclaw crest split open, and wolves bearing the same tattoos as the men in the coffee shop were posted on either side, saluting at our arrival. My suspicion was correct, they were guards. Thinking of the guards in the coffee shop, I found my thoughts drifting back to the way the skirt swished on her thighs, the Moon Goddess’ kiss bearing the Iceclaw mark between her muscular shoulder blades, her pale arms, the way her hair glistened as she moved, the way her lips parted as she turned to face the men, and those eyes. I felt a tightening between my legs and my pants began to bulge at the zipper. We pulled to a stop in front