Adrian placed a bottle of wine on the table then grabbed the glasses Lyndra handed her. Being careful so they didn't slip out of her fingers. Reed was probably going to strangle her for taking out his most expensive wine but, oh well, what could she have done? The king had decided to visit them without notice. She had to improvise. Unlike most of the pack, she wasn't in awe of his presence. Reed had taken her to the parties held at the palace as his plus one. Not because he wanted her to get acquainted with other Alphas or have fun but just to avoid going with Robin. She didn't go with him because she wanted to either. She was on a mission to find her mate therefore it was a scratch my back I scratch yours kind of thing.
There she'd seen the king a few times and even exchanged pleasantries with him. So his position didn't really wow her. Her problem was his sudden visit. She knew it wasn't planned bec
Okay, What is this old fart up to now? Thoughts?
Clarisse opened her eyes to find Opal staring down at her "You're creeping me out" since yesterday, every time she looked up, she'd find the woman's eyes boring into her. At first she understood that maybe they were curious about her but now she was wondering if it was right to trust them. How long had they been watching her sleep? Because Aria was standing at the window looking at her too. It felt as if she was bouncing from one revelation to another. Her world expanding at an extremely alarming rate. Finding out she was a werewolf, then a princess, that creep Indrik and now the witches. Oh, she refused to think about Reed's ultimatum. He wasn't going to bully her into accepting or rejecting him."I can't help it. You look so much like Ursula""I do? Do you maybe have any photos of her?"She grinned "No. But I have my memories. Do you want to see them?""Your mem
*Smut ahead. You've been warned* "I'm not going to stop" he murmured against her mouth, expecting her to push him away or tell him she wasn't ready but instead she nodded. Reed jerked his head back in surprise. Had she given him the go-ahead? Or was he too wound up to understand the signals?"What? Why did you stop?""That was your cue to push me away""Why? I don't want you to stop" he pushed back his wolf. Knowing any moment now he'd try to come out and mark her. For now, she had agreed to be with him, which was surprising considering she'd told him she needed time. Seeing her in his bedroom had made him lose his train of thought. If she came back so soon, it meant she was there to pack her things. Angry as it made him, Reed thought he'd give her a bit of a hard time before letting her go. Have her believe he was pissed so she wouldn't take long to come back. He surely
"I couldn't help myself. You looked so mouthwatering and I have photos to prove it" she snuggled into his body, relishing in the heat emanating from his skin, warming her. Who needed sheets when they had a human heater? It was amazing how they'd gone from arguing to making love. She wanted more of him. To feel him moving inside her the way he'd done earlier. To have his talented mouth and hands on her. He was addictive and she understood why other women threw themselves at him."Think you can go again big boy?" Clarisse teased running a nail down his chest to his stomach. She felt his member coming alive and smiled. How many times could he do it? Werewolve's stamina had to be higher than that of humans. If they had supernatural senses then their libido had to be the same. She wanted to see how many rounds he could go before he got tired."Liar. You're greedy for him" her wolf said.
She was clean, fed, probably sated -he wasn't sure about that so he would have to confirm later- and asleep. Reed watched her for a while longer, not believing how quickly the day had changed. When he woke up, he was angry, frustrated, and wanted to blow off steam. Since he wasn't in the mood for a run, he'd gone to the gym where he'd spent an hour doing a number on the sandbag. The king had made himself clear. His mind was made up about the heir. He wouldn't find another candidate. Reed should reject his mate and go to the palace to start his training. Emotional entanglements would only impair his judgment and he could end up losing the throne to rebels or rogues. A week. Claude had given him a week to do what needed to be done.As if rejecting someone was that easy. Why did he have to give up his mate for a throne he hadn't asked for? Not once had he thought about being the king. Even when he found out Clar
It was the fear in her talking. She'd tasted what it was like to be pampered and she didn't want to let go so the only solution she'd come up with was to tie him down forever. In her head, it had sounded like a good idea but out loud she realized how absurd it actually was. Up until a few hours ago, she had decided she needed time and space from him. The idea was to put a distance between them so she'd figure out whether the bond was messing with her or not. Being kidnapped by witches, meeting a crazy uncle and finding out about the wolves who died because of her must have broken her. Clarisse didn't know who she was or what she was doing. Sleeping with Reed as a distraction wasn't her best idea but since he was her mate, she'd thought it would have eventually happened. Nothing wrong there. But blurting out that she had no problem 'being married' to him was her newest low. Becaus
"Congratulations. When's the wedding?" Clarisse asked sarcastically to which Reed rushed to say,"Never going to happen. Stop messing around Robin""Are you sure she understands that or do I have to drill it into her head?"He held back a grin while his wolf beamed with pride. Their mate was defending them. She loved them and didn't want them to be associated with another female "She's joking. Don't take it seriously""Of course. I can't even have fantasies with celebrities but she's allowed to joke about marrying you and I'm supposed to not take it seriously. Right?" She was sharp. He liked that about her. Already, she'd figured out her position was higher than his. All on her own. He'd thought it would take her at least a few months before she pulled rank on him. Things between them were progressing fast and he was realizing how outspoken she was. Her true character
Elliot knew something was wrong. The way the bodies kept showing up outside their border as if the killer's purpose was for them to discover the bodies. Or they were trying to send a message to someone. He wasn't sure. Normally when they killed rebels or rogues, they would leave their bodies in the forest for wild animals. Why was the killer dumping them outside their pack? The first two warriors he'd known without a doubt that Clarisse hadn't killed them. Even if she was a werewolf, she couldn't handle two trained wolves on her own unless she had shifted. Which she hadn't yet.When they found the bodies of the rebels whom Dane had claimed to have fought, he thought they had their answer. As a member, she'd know how to tackle warriors since she could have seen them train once or twice. They also wouldn't have guarded against her, which would make it easier for her to kill them. Her motive
"Ta-da" Clarisse opened her arms, gesturing to her little surprise. Reed raised his eyebrow in question. Another thing she'd noticed he liked doing. She found the way one eyebrow shot up whenever he was asking for an explanation was kind of sexy. But then again, of late everything about him was sexy. Must be the bond that was making her think that way. Aside from his temper, she couldn't find any flaws. How was that possible? Obviously this bond thingy was making her blind. Hiding his bad traits so she'd think he was the perfect man to ever exist. There and then she decided not to be brainwashed by it. Reed was handsome, had a banging bod and was every woman's wet dream but that didn't mean he was perfect. Hence the date she'd prepared. Little by little she was going to find out his imperfections. It was the only way to know if she was going to spend the rest of her life with him. "What is this?"