Paw Skye Novels & Stories

My claws heavy and body staggering with pain, but I don't stop. It was do or die today. Merely 5 minutes into the forest and the howls of wolves start echoing around me. Making adrenaline to rush in my veins. Determination to save my virtue , was unfathomable today and I was going to prove it to him. Another wave hits ,stronger this time and I scream. My scent emerging around me like waves of pleasure , hitting the unmated wolves. They growly again and this time I could feel their heavy paws following.

The boy who blatantly rejected him without a second thought and chose that arrogant group over him. "Are you really blind, Braze? We already have everything on hand! We wouldn't be able to get this sketch if it weren't for those guys in the club who definitely have a connection in the Black Clan Empire!" Clary fumed with irritation but that only made Braze smirked.

I kissed Sawyer and as soon as our lips disconnected Shaw pulled me into his arms. As soon as I landed in his arms I saw his canines and his hungry eyes, and there I knew he was more than ready for us to mark each other. We sank our teeth in each other’s neck with his bite being a little under Sawyer’s. That f-ing amazing explosion of pleasure overcame my body once again and it grew as I heard Shaw groan and as I felt his member hard against his jeans. Shaw marking me filled me with adrenaline and gave me butterflies. He showered his mark with kisses. Now I could feel him and his wolf too, and Lua was excited to be finally connected with her three mates.

Each movement was powerful and graceful, his presence commanding respect from anyone who crosses him. Mikhail, though slightly smaller, was equally impressive. His fur was a dark grey, almost silver, with streaks of black running through it. His eyes were a warm amber, glowing with a fierce intelligence and cunning. Mikhail’s movements were swift and agile, embodying a lethal blend of strength and speed. Fully shifted, they both let out a collective howl, a sound that echoed through the forest, a signal to everyone that the devil is back . They sprinted through the woods, their paws barely making a sound on the forest floor, moving as one cohesive unit.

I lay my head in Zeke's lap, his body is tense, but he is petting me slowly. "No," he mumbles. "It's kinda like, a soul mate. Our moon goddess, the reason we're wolves, put us together. So our wolves call to each other, and we feel a lot toward each other" she smiles smalley. "Okay.." he says, stopping his petting on my head. "Your Peyton's mate" she whispers, and Zeke's brows shoot up. "I-i'm not a wolf thing" he slowly rises to his feet, taking a step back from us.

Hakan warned as he stopped right next to Skye who has her eyes focused solely on the first claw machine that got her interest. “Despite how short I am compared to you, I am an adult and can handle myself. If I do ever get lost, I can ask around. So, please, for the love of god, don’t smother me,” she mumbled at him. If it wasn’t for the Alpha’s enhanced hearing and their proximity he might have never heard what she had said. “I’ve already had enough of people smothering me.” She added but this time a faint whisper. “All right then. Go ahead and have fun. Just don’t go to any rides yet.” Skye just ignored the Alpha as she continued on playing on the claw machine, intending to win and take hom

“Skye, you have no idea how those hormonal boys get-” “Dad!” Skye snarls angrily, her eyes turning grey signaling that Pearl is close to the surface. Never poke a she-wolf with a pup. “Okay, fine. I actually came here for a different reason, but it can wait. My grandbabies are more important.” Brian shakes his head, stroking Stephanie’s head as she sleeps in my arms.

ZEKE POV I stood on the porch watching Sky and Neo walk towards the packhouse. She was just as sexy and spirited as I remembered, although her beautiful brown hair was now a stunning shade of soft pink. Seeing her again was like a punch to the gut. My wolf, Payne, was instantly in awe of her, demanding I claim her and forget the past. But I knew Sky well enough to know she wasn't the sort of girl to take demands well. I felt my lips twitch at the corners as they walked; my eyes couldn't help but follow the sway of her hips and the curve of her ass. She was going to be the firecracker the packhouse needed, that was for sure.

My feet seemed to move of their own accord as I took some steps away from James and towards the direction of the wolf. “Skye? Get in the stable.” James whispered. Suddenly, the wolf started pouncing in my direction, yet I stood, transfixed. “Skye! Get inside now!”

"Who's kicking Skye out of the company?!" I froze, stunned for a moment. 'Old Mr. Fraser?!'