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Jumping from Axel's wolf nipping on my hindquarters I smelled water and rushed off in the direction of the scent. Coming up to a lake I hadn't realized was there my ears twitched hearing soft moans coming from beyond the cattails. Peeking curiously around the reeds my wolf's eyes widened at the sight I was seeing. It was Nick and that snobby human girl with the Halloween posters. They were naked doing the deed. I watched the girl riding Nick with her breasts being squeezed by his hands.

he winked at me, placing a hand on my thigh and I knew what he was suggesting. "No fucker! I'm not having a threesome with you." He laughed and then handed me a photo of Sara. She looked so innocent with her immense blue eyes and short blonde hair. We went through the list faster than I thought until there was only one profile left. "And finally, bachelorette number thirty-three. Nicole," Carson smiled. She was the most beautiful one. She had big, blue eyes and brown hair. Her profile read; She enjoys cuddling both in human and wolf form. Her favourite sexual position is wolfy style, and she prefers to have sex in wolf form.

“What is it?” Ronan’s obsidian eyes locked onto mine. He leaned in, erasing the space between us until our foreheads brushed. The air in the cabin suddenly felt entirely too thin. He slowly loosened his grip on my hand, his fingers sliding away from mine before finally letting go completely. The warmth lingering on my skin disappeared little by little, leaving behind a strange tingling sensation that made my wolf restless. "They say the security cameras caught a glimpse of a giant, black wolf," he whispered, his warm breath fanning my lips. His thumb trailed down to my pulse point, feeling the sudden, erratic spike of my heartbeat. "Doesn't that sound very... familiar?"

“Don’t romanticize it.” “I’m not.” His voice deepened slightly. “I’m admiring it.” Her pulse betrayed her instantly. Alexander noticed that too. Of course he fucking did. Before she could recover, her laptop chimed sharply from the living room. Jenna’s emergency alert system. Luna moved instantly. Professional mode sliding over her like armor. Alexander followed silently. She opened the encrypted file and froze. A photograph filled the screen. Silverfang territory, pack borders, three dead wolves hanging from trees, their throats torn open, a black serpent symbol carved into their chests.The ghost sector.

She leaned over him, and his hand cupped the nape of her neck, their lips pressed together, furiously kissing even as they fucked. "Shinatri?" Anaria murmured. She recognized her best friend, and the man whose cock she sat on was none other than Wulfkar, one of Gorlann's trusted gladiators. Captor and captive watched the sight before them; Shinatri's long black hair streamed down her back, tinged silver in the moonlight, as her cunt pumped up and down the glistening shaft of the man beneath her. They looked not so much like captor and captive themselves as they did two genuine lovers. Shinatri's slender figure shook with the force of her gyrations, a thin trickle of pre-cum seeping from the

Hunter was clearly not trying to smirk on camera but he couldn't help his ego. A photographer went closer to him to adjust his stance and lower the waist band of the sweatpants to go almost dangerously low. Then the tattoo came into full view. It was a wolf, scratch that.. a cub that looked like it was trying to howl. The cub was actually looked like it was standing on water but the wolf's body was literally on fire. I just noticed the tiny and faint flames that surrounded the little creatures body and for some reason I felt sad. For the wolf though.

He staggers for a moment and then slowly sways and falls down. I take this opportunity to shift back and grab a pair of basketball shorts in a nearby storage bin. I keep my eye on the hunter since she looks like she’s on her own. I don’t know if she can drag him on her bike or pack him back. We’re actually pretty far from where they’re based so I want to make sure she’s not gonna need my help. I watch her get off the bike and take a second to admire the view. She’s wearing some tight jeans, boots, and a black tank top. The perfect outfit to allow me to see all of her curves, even from all the way over here. I don’t want to look like a creeper so I make a sound so she knows I’m here. She take

In all that, Turstin eyes were with this ideal creature of beauty. After a while, they concluded their discussions and Turstin headed back to the chambers prepared for him. He undressed for the night, picked up a book on the side table and began to read. The thought of the beautiful werewolf came creeping into play and Turstin started to smile. She had such a profound effect on him… Knock, Knock. His thoughts were snapped, and he stood up and walked to the door. “Sorren go and see…” he was slapped by the werewolf that took his breath.

this is going to be fun! An hour in already, an hour of defending myself against what I can only describe as the most useless pack warrior around. He was slow and sloppy, his moves predictable. He cared more about throwing me cocky grins and winks than landing a punch, fool. I guess being one of the top warriors and being swooned over by all the younger unmated she-wolves really did mess with his ego and attention skills. He was good looking don't get me wrong but he was such a damn tool! He stood at around the werewolf male average of 6ft 6 with auburn hair that was shaved at the back and sides but styled longer on the top, pair that with his muscular build light brown eyes and boyish char