Genevieve's POV
Mate?!He was my mate? The perfect male specimen standing right before me?I shifted, the snapping and popping of bones filled the air and the pain dulled when I did. I would have to get the sliver out of the wound when I got back to the pack house. But for now, I needed to understand one thing.How did I have a mate?When I was born, it had been prophesied that I was a child of the moon goddess. I would not have a mate as my life would entirely belong to her. Of course, growing up I had refused that idea and married Alpha Jamie of the Wolfgang pack. I hadn't expected to have an actual mate.And yet here he was.I struggled to remain on my feet, holding his piercing gaze. His green eyes roved over my face, taking in the wound on the side of my head and he growled in anger, raising the wolf head in his hands and ripping it apart with his bare hands.Fuck. Me!I had never seen anything more hotter. His eyes were dark with rage and he panted heavily, tossing the head against the wall. He must be angry with the rogue for hurting me and even angrier with himself because he had killed the damned bastard too early.I raised my hands and smiled at him. "Hey hey, calm down. I'm okay. See?"He followed my movement and my face flamed when his eyes dropped to my breasts. I was stark naked and so was he and in my mind's eyes, I could see myself pinning him against a nearby tree and having my wicked way with him.I'd start from his jutting cock. It had been so hard to ignore it, so hard to stop myself from staring at it. All I could think of, all I wanted to do, was tie him up against that tree and lick the hell out of that yummy lolli.The musky scent of wood pines filled my nose and I sighed in desire. He was aroused. Oh, he was very aroused. I could his hands trembling as he clamped them tight into fists beside him. His eyes were fixed on my breasts, on my nipples to be exact. I could feel their warmth stroking my skin, teasing me.Mate!Fuck! This was cruelty at its best. I was married! Jamie may not be my mate, but we had been married for five years! I wasn't a young pup looking for solace. I was a grown twenty-five-year-old woman! Why the hell was my mate showing up now?! And why the fuck was he so gorgeous?!He parted his lips to speak and I held my breath in anticipation, waiting, yearning, needing to hear his voice. But he was cut short by a frantic roar.A roar I knew so well.Jamie bounded through the trees, his huge grey wolf stomping towards us. The spell was broken as he jumped between me and my newfound mate, baring his teeth at him.He saved me, and I mind-linked him quickly. He saved me, Jamie.He turned around as if to confirm what he'd just heard and withdrew his fangs when I nodded. Jamie transformed then and patted my hair.I heard my mate growl in anger and watched him step back, looking away from us.That meant he knew who we were. He knew Jamie was my husband. Was he a pack member? Wolfang was rather huge, so it was quite hard to keep track of everyone in the pack. Besides, Jamie had the nasty habit of accepting just about anyone into the pack, and that made it even harder to keep up. He kept saying things about increasing the pack size and shit."Thank you," Jamie said to the male who had saved me. "If you hadn't been around, I would have lost my Luna. Thank you!"My mate merely grunted in response and bowed before shifting and racing through the forest."You know him?" I asked Jamie when he was gone."Yeah, one of the guards," My husband replied blandly, turning to face me. He was quite dashing. He had cropped blonde hair and blue eyes, the shade of the midnight sky. He was about my height and exuded a certain calmness around him that made others feel relaxed. "Can't remember his name. But I remember that look of anger on his face. He's always angry."Probably because you've been prancing around with his mate, I wanted to tell him but clamped my jaw shut.If the stranger had been in the pack all along, why was I realizing he was my mate now? Why had he never approached me?Because he would like to keep his head, my mind quipped and I pursed my lips in anger. Still, I deserved to know. I deserved to know he existed. He was made for me. Made to give me pleasure.I couldn't get my mind off him. Not after all of that.Jamie had given me a ride home on his wolf after I had begged and begged for it. Cara made me a warm bath and the pack doctor got the silver out of my wounds allowing them to heal up.Yet through it all, only one thought consumed me. Who was he? Why did I have a mate? Had the moon goddess decided to punish me for flaunting her rules and getting married or had the prophecy been a total load of bull shit?!When night came, I couldn't sleep. His scent filled the air around me, teasing my skin in tiny whispers. My nipples begged to be touched. My breasts yearned to be kissed. My body ached to be held.By him.Just him.Jamie hadn't invited me to his quarters so that meant I couldn't go see relief from him. Oh, who was I kidding? Jamie could not satisfy me. He never did.But that stranger? I licked my lips as I stared at my figure through the mirror. My white hair was tied up in a loose bun. A silk night dress draped against my thick figure and brown eyes stared back at me. I imagined those strong hands, the ones he had used to rip the wolf's head apart, gripping my breasts, fondling them as our mouths met and moved against each other.A low moan slipped from my throat and I threw my head back in desire.I wanted a taste of him. No matter how small. Even if it would be all I had of him before we rejected each other.I had to find that stranger. I had to find my mate.Genevieve's POVI hopped swiftly from roof to roof, my feet lightly grazing them as I made my way r the guard house. The Wolfang pack was built in a rather traditional way. We lived in a valley, surrounded by forests and hills. Our houses were built in concentric circles. Starting with a quarter of our army living around the edges, surrounding the entire clan. The next circle was houses of weapon smiths. The frontier would need a steady supply of weapons to keep intruders from getting into the pack.After their circle were farmers to feed us and cultivate the fertile soil of the forests. Then the other workers occupied the circle until we got to the innermost circle. The ones occupied by the Alpha, his Beta, Delta, their guards, and families. I was quite proud of the arrangement. I had designed it. It was the one way I could think of to protect the people as well as the important decision-makers at the same time. That way we had our guard on all the time and could still mainta
Genevieve's POVI managed to make it back to the palace unseen and revealed myself to Jamie before he tore the whole place down. I managed to convince him that I had gone for a walk to clear my head and after a lot of fuss from Cara, I was finally left alone. But I couldn't sleep. I tried, desperately. But all I could think about was the salty taste of his skin against my tongue when I had sucked on his Adam's apple. His scent invades my every being. So this was the power of a true mate bond. This was true desire. At twenty years old, when it became quite clear that I would never have a mate, I decided to get married instead. I had quite a lot of suitors. Every wolf wanted a bond with the child of the goddess herself. A white wolf was rare. Getting married to one was even rarer. I sat up on my bed, a frown etched on my face. My mate had a white wolf as well. His black hair was rather misleading but I had seen him when he attacked the rogue. White fur. Exactly like mine was.
Thorn's POVI was fucked. There was no other word to describe it. When I had made my way to Wolfang pack a year ago, it had been for an entirely different purpose. I needed a home to stay. I also had to find a treasure that was worth an entire clan. But the minute I had stepped into the palace, I was blown away by a scent. Honey and roses. It teased me to no end, made my mouth water. Made me ache like a starving man, hungry for desire. It was fucking overwhelming and it would take me a whole day to find out the source was the Luna of Wolfang. Genevieve. It was even more surprising to find out I had a mate. I never should have had one. I was a white furred wolf and the were said to be direct descendants of the moon goddess. I didn't give a fuck about it all, but I had been pretty content with not having a mate. And then I saw her. My white haired beauty. The people in Wolfang always spoke about their Luna with such tenderness and care. As if she were the most graceful wol
SixGenevieve’s POVI watched Thorn hurriedly adjust his clothes while my wolf purred delightfully. Oh I could still taste him. Sour and delicious on my tongue. I had loved that fucking helpless look on his face when my hands touched him, he had sounded like he was in a lot of pain. Pain that he definitely enjoyed. He shot me a glare and stepped away from me just in time as the door opened and a rather young soldier stepped in. The musky smell of Thorn’s essence was still faint in the air and I was certain the soldier would notice if he remained there a while longer. “What is it?” I called, marching towards the soldier briskly before he could take another step. “Luna,” The pup mumbled, looking down at his shoes. I almost grinned at the view. I recognized him as one of our newly recruited soldiers. Whose son was he again? The Beta’s? Ah, scratch that. He was the Delta’s youngest. He looked so green around the edges, you could almost pinch his adorable cheeks. A loud clearing of th
Seven Genevieve’s POVA loud yell resounded behind me. In a flash, I grabbed the attacking soldier, flipped him over my shoulder, and smacked him right into the ground. He coughed as he slammed into the ground. “Rookie mistake!” I yelled loud and clear for the young soldiers who watched the battle. Hell, I had seen their eyes widen like saucers when I asked four out of them to take me all at once. They probably thought their Luna had gone crazy. “Do not yell while attacking your opponents. You alert them and if they are anywhere near as skilled as I am, you will be getting your ass whooped, gib time!”The sound of boot smacking against the ground lightly caught my ears and without so much as a blink, I turned and drove my knee right into the attacking soldier’s side. He coughed and spluttered. “How did you see me!” “I didn’t,” I chuckled, staring at all the men sprawled on the ground. If Jamie were nere, he would have lost his damned mind. He had only wanted me to teach the soldiers
Genevieve's POV"Well that went well," Jamie muttered, watching the last of the delegates from Red Fanged pack leave the room. We had spent hours, discussing, plotting and trying to save the dumbasses from brining trouble on themselves. "Well?" I snickered. "It couldn't have gone any better. Those idiots are at our mercy and they know it!" Jamie shot me a look, gesturing towards the door with a tip of his head. I rolled my eyes at the movement. "I do not care if they hear it. They certainly cannot deny that it is true.""They're our sister pack, we should help them," Jamie said, giving me a meek smile. Oh it was things like this that he did that made me feel a bit gooey inside. For a female with a rare wolf, my life hadn't exactly been a smooth bump less ride. As soon as I clocked eighteen, Alpha's crawled their asses over to my parents' property, demanding to marry me. Oh I saw it in all their faces. They wanted to control me. The wanted nothing more than to have the wor
Genevieve's POVI took one look at the thunderous look on Thorn's face and laughed. "You're mad 'cause you think I kissed him?" My hulk of a mate growled pissed at my taunt, he stepped closer, his breathing ragged and harsh against my face. I liked him like this. All riled up, all hot and angry. It was better than the jackass who constantly tried to reject me. Anger meant loss of control and a loss of control meant I could have Thorn exactly where I wanted him. "I know you kissed him!" Thorn snarled, his eyes shifting to a full golden color that I loved and his fangs were bared. Reaching my hands across the meager distance between us, I ran my fingers down his heaving shoulders, to the taut muscles in his arms. A soft satisfied sigh slipped from my lips when I felt them ripple under my touch and his breathing grew harsher. "What... " I whispered, a coy smile on my face as I held his gaze. "...makes you think I kissed him? Were you eavesdropping Thorn? That's a nasty hab
Thorn's POVHer scent. It lingered in the air. Heavy and delicious, teasing my nose, driving me heady with delight. "Tell me, Thorn," The vixen whispered again, cupping her mounds, propping them up until they stood like hills with cherry red nipples begging for my attention. And for the life of me, I couldn't look away. There was nothing else in my head but the maddening desire to reach for those beauties and take them in my mouth. The urge to taste her. It was crazy. The hold she had on me. And judging from that wicked glint in her eyes as she looked up at me, I was sure she knew it too. There was no way she could be this confident otherwise. I watched, mesmerized as her fingers nimbly plucked at her nipples. Cherries. They were red as cherries. Feeling sudden parched, I swallowed, a low husky sound escaping my throat when she pinched at them and pulled. "Tell me," Her voice, the more I listened, the huskier it became. And fuck me, I loved listening to her. Those feline eyes s