She was rescued by our pack, the Asara. We knew nothing about who she was before that. But with her delicious female scent, my brothers and I soon caught a whiff of her. We were quick to investigate. It didn't take us long to figure out what she was hiding under that oversized cloak. And we each wanted a part of it. She thought she could run from us? The best in enemy combat, the tracker and best sniffer in the pack, and the fastest one of us. Second only to our Alpha. The Mating Moon is on the rise and my brothers and I don't mind sharing. As long as we each get a taste of that sweet scent. And to partake of that delicious body. She might resist but we're strong, and she is one of only seven breedable females...she won't be going anywhere until we've had our fill of her. And under a Mating Moon, us males get insatiable. Go ahead. Run little Vanna Rae, it's more fun that way...
View MoreMarta was willing to follow Lorem to the ends of Ferus.It made me consider how far Iād go to be loyal to my mates.What would I do for them?How many awful things would they have to do before my image of them changed?My instant thought was that they would never do something like what Lorem had.Itās not even a comparison.I looked at Marta.āMy father shouldāve banished you from the pack with Lorem.ā Draven murmured. āI wonder how youād have fared then?āāIād have been with him.ā She clawed at Furyās grip but that was like trying to get a tree to release a trunk.Heās unmoveable.āWhat you want to do with her?ā Fury asked.āTake her with us.ā Draven said. āWeāll give her to the NightHunters and let them toy with her awhile.āMarta looked intensely nervous despite all her bravado.I bit my lower lip. Pitying her a bit for her fate.***Fury, Killian and Aviari had been talking ahead of us. Our army of wolves and mages were tromping through the woods so loudly that there was no mistak
āHer smell has changed.ā Draven was staring at me as he announced it.I skittered into a sitting position. Reflexively drifting backward to put more space between he and I. Trying to protect myself.Which Iād suddenly had a much stronger urge to do, today.āI know.ā Vanquish said. Rolling to lean up and give me a warm look over Hunterās shoulder.I flushed. Biting my lip.How can they already know?Iām not even sure yet.āThe Asaraās first pups are being carried by the Gallion Princess.ā Vanquish murmured proudly. Meeting my gaze with infinite tenderness.My males all stretched to reverently place their palms over my flat belly. Rubbing it soothingly in a way that had me leaning back. Offering myself to more of their touch.I subconsciously flattened back out and ducked my forehead against Racerās chest. Avoiding everyoneās permeating study and finding comfort in the warmth of my mate.Lyra Laniās voice rose. āThatās why youād not share the drink!āI nodded slowly without looking at h
I knew Iād hugged Lyra Lani a bit longer than I needed to but it was so nice to receive affection from a female after so long with only my mates for company. I gave her another quick squeezer before letting her go. She slid her hands down my arms and did the responding squeeze to my fingers right before she let them fall. Reassuring me that I had her support. And that sheās here. Her kindness nearly brought a tear to my eye. Hearing Killianās voice behind me, I peered back at him. He bobbed his head in greeting and waved his hands in a motion for me to come to him. I did. Returning to hug him just as eagerly. I didnāt know how many times Iād embraced he and Aviari and BailaLae now, but I was beginning to feel like it would never feel like enough. Probably because Iām so scared of losing them again. Giving his dark, waving hair, a fond caress before turning my attention back to the girl
āPerhaps they do.ā Killian nodded to the three identical males stepping into the small grove. My blood coated mates. They, all three, looked exhausted but unharmed. Thank Heavens! I was incredibly relieved to see them okay. Glad that the sounds of battle had died down. We won. Seeing how shaken I appeared, Vanquish immediately whirled to see the others appearing from the camp. āWhatās going on?ā He backed up toward me. Casting a worried glance over his shoulder before eyeing all the mages pouring from behind trees and the edges of the camp. Looking at them all just as warily as he had the first time, heād seen them.
I flattened my back against the tree and held my breath. Praying that no one would hear me. That my bits of torn clothes wouldnāt guide them. And that I would still be whole by the time my mates returned from ambushing the camp. Please. I held one hand over my stomach. The other over my mouth to hush any sound escaping my throat. Boiling fear nearly paralyzing me. Making me feel choked as if Iād never get another breath of air through my throat. I felt the urge to move one of my legs, to alleviate the ache boring through me from my mates loving last night but I didnāt dare move. Stay quiet. I was reminding myself over and over in a steady chant. Iād never been so relieved when I saw the face of the dark-haired girl peek around a tree a distance from me and meet my look. I blew a relieved breath. Recognizing her immediately as my brotherās mate. Jade was her name. I recalled. Feeling my whole body rela
Just then Hunter scampered up to us. āI got his line.ā āWhich way.ā āHeaded North.ā āToward the WildWood?ā Vanquish asked in surprise. āHe must be thinking if he can make it there, we wonāt follow him in.ā Racer suggested. āWe canāt.ā Vanquish agreed. āNot with the wolf-hunting-Roamer there.ā āWhatās that?ā I asked. āA troll. I think.ā Racer murmured. āA giant. He hunts anything with fur and ears that seems like it might be a wolf.ā āWhy?ā āItās said that a vicious mage cursed him to forever be trying to destroy the Moontower Mob.ā I gave him a questioning look. āReally?ā Vanquish groaned. āMemory loss.ā I tapped my head pointedly. āThere was a castle beyond the WildWood-ā āItās still there.ā Hunter injected. āIāve glimpsed its ramparts now and then.ā āTruly?ā Even Racer looked surprised. And heās usually the historian amongst us. V
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