All Chapters of Moonlit ice, A wolf's fated mate : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Roman POVEverything about my existence has gone from the mundane day-to-day of checking on my pack, playing hockey, and spending time with only my trusted men to a whirlwind of everything I never expected. There's no way I could have seen any of this coming, and I wouldn't have it any other way.Leera's heat seemed to unlock the need brought on by the mate bond. It's getting harder and harder not to take her when we're together, and I know she's feeling it too because she's been a horny little thing. I'm not saying I mind that she wants me, but I know I need to give her time to accept that her life is changing unexpectedly, and I’m realizing it is more difficult than I thought it would be to hold out this long. All of that with the addition of consistently reminding myself that she’s a virgin, and I want to make sure she's completely ready. I want it to be an experience for her. In my continued research of human relationships, women will remember this day forever in a different way

Leera POVI've been on airplanes.I've flown all over the world.I've flown in economy, business class, and first class.I have never flown on a private jet.I have never been on a plane crammed full of hockey-playing werewolves.As we climb the stairs into the team's private jet with their massive logo covering the entire side, I realize I'm nervous, and it takes me a moment to sift through my thoughts to figure out why.I know I'm safe.I know I'll be with Roman.I know all of the guys that I know will be here.But what if the others don't like me?The rest of the men on the team aren't pack members, they're just teammates. They don't have a loyalty to Roman outside of hockey.We pass through the doorway of the plane, and Coach is standing there with his clipboard marking off his men as they climb inside.“Well, hello there, young lady. It's nice to see you again,” he greets me with a giant smile, immediately calming some of my worry.“Hey, Coach.” I smile back, hoping he can't see

Roman POVWith all the information that Slate was finally able to uncover, I forgot the other part of Leera's surprise. I meant to talk to her about this one, so she wouldn't be blindsided, but it's too late now. I didn't even remember to give my men a heads-up.Khaos walks into the room like he owns the place as I follow in behind him.“Men, you know Khaos; and Leera, I believe you've met,” I begin, trying to break the ice, but it falls flat. Leera crossed her arms across her chest in what she thinks is an intimidating pose, when really, she's just pushing her perfect little breasts up higher in the air.“Care to share with the class, Boss,” Benny grunts.“Not entirely; Khaos, Leera, and I need to have a conversation. Once that's over with, we'll fill the rest of you in.”I'm met with bewildered stares when I add to my men, It's Leera's business to share with you, not mine.It didn't help with the confusion on their faces, but it’s lessening the feeling that I left them out of someth

Leera POVDinner was wonderfully uncomfortable.It was wonderful in the fact that the food was beyond delicious, and we basically had our first giant family dinner.The uncomfortable parts were just the men being all together with Khaos, I think. The energy was a bit off. They weren't as loose. It's hard to explain, but it's like each one of them were waiting for the other to do something to piss them off. Roman and I kept trying to lighten the mood when we could, but you can't undo hundreds of years of animosity in one evening.Add “Group Bonding” to my ever-growing list of things to tackle.Since Khaos wanted to choose the restaurant, he led us to the absolute cutest seafood restaurant that's actually on a boating dock with outside seating overlooking the water. It was too chilly to sit outside, but I made a mental note to come back when it's warm and enjoy the view.The food was beyond incredible. It had been a while since I had some really fresh fish and shrimp. We made it through

Leera POVAs if I hadn't even just had a mind-blowing orgasm only a few hours ago, watching Roman play hockey turns me on more and more every time I see it.I'm enjoying sitting here chatting it up with Khaos, but we also have absolutely no privacy right now. Social media is going to have a field day with this. Honestly, I would if it wasn't revolving around me.Hey, that’s it!Maybe I can do a piece on Roman and Khaos coming to terms with each other and not trying to kill each other so hard on the ice.But how would I write that for the people in the real world where werewolves are still just a cool movie creature?The idea fizzles a bit, but I know Roman and Slate will take care of anything slanderous.When the second period ends, I have to pee, so Khaos comes with me.“Can you go to the bathroom too so it isn't so obvious you're literally escorting me to the bathroom?” I ask with a sarcastic smile, but seriously.When we get to the bathrooms, the usual roles have reversed, and ther