Breaking

My head felt heavy and between my legs burned in need. I sighed, opening my eyes. Will I ever calm down with a need to be fucked? I enjoyed it and I knew it was because I was a werewolf and that I was marked by a Lycan, but I was so tired of this insatiable need.

"Where's Blake?" I asked in a panic when I didn't feel him close.

"In his room, mistress." My maid said.

"I need him." I sat up and felt pain in my shoulder. He had remarked me. The burn would remain for weeks. "How long was I asleep."

"Four days, mistress."

"Four days!" My eyes widened. "Is my baby ok?"

"Yes, he is strong. The Alpha has news for you too. You should go see him."

"Yes!" I jumped up excited. Goddess, I hated him, but also needed him.

I threw on a loose-fitting dress and opened the door when I remembered he said he loved me. Was that true? Did he really say that? Or was my mind making me hear what I wanted.

I smiled wide. I think he did say it. Maybe he was finally giving into me, to us. He loved me and needed