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Brandon being able to hear and practically see Morana’s thoughts was very facinating to her, and she could hear and see his. The hurt and misunderstandings were over, Now that she could feel all that he felt she could find it in her to fight, especially now that she knew just how good her body could feel in his, She never wanted it to stop.For the past two days, Brandon seemed to agree with They rolled in bed and moved all around the room going again and again until they passed out from sheer pleasurable.Brandon was insatiable, he couldn’t get enough of Morana, no matter how many times he had had her, or how long he spent learning every curve, dip and swell of her body, once she was up, they were back at it.It wasn't until the second day they were able to separate from each other without feeling torn from th
Brandon’s eyes followed his mate as she went into a store. Her bags were still hanging from her hand as she picked up a white shirt before he exhaled andI turned to Rose. He hadn't seen her since she left for an official meeting at the Red Moon Pack. She was from the White Wolves pack. A small pack that never caused him problems. But, upsetting and disrespecting his Luna caused enough to make her a threat. Rose was a wonderful warrior and that was what had drawn him to her, she was carefree and had a wild side to her. Now, he needed to put a stop to whatever it was she was thinking. Brandon took a step away from her and smoothened his shirt, not forgetting to wipe off what remnant she might have left on his lips. "Rose." he said and looked down at her brown eyes, "I-""I've called you, why haven't you answered? We were supposed to get together when I returned but you seem to be busy with pack duties, I haven't even been able to catch a glimpse of you" She asked and frowned, very s
It happened so fast, that she had no clue if what was happening was a dream or reality. She was walking through the beautiful lush green forest; her name could be heard being called by a familiar voice. So familiar yet she couldn’t distinguish who it was, or why they wanted me, but I could hear them,“Morana! Morana! Morana! Come here her lovely”Once she had gotten to the green leaves the voice disappeared, and a large black wolf taking stood in the middle of the shaded area. Its eyes were a blazing blue colour that captivated her. Other wolves surrounded this magnificent black creature, all sporting glowing golden eyes as they looked at me. The black wolf nodded his head softly towards her as if trying to communicate something. Curious, she went walking into the luscious cool forest. She had barely taken five steps when she felt an arm around her body, before she could react, she felt the hand pulling her away from the wolf and throwing her away from the forest. Morana landed a fe
“Rest Morana. I will take care of us.” Those words from her wolf were the most comforting words she had heard in a while. Her voice was so familiar as she took over their shared body and did something Morana had only dreamt of doing. She escaped the Black Moon pack. She got them both out of the cell, into the summer air, and they walked as far away from the Black Moon's pack territory as their legs could take them.Morana was moved to tears, all she wanted was to cry and scream and for once maybe smile. But, her wolf ignored her antics and continued to run. They ran in no-man lands for days in end. Only rouge wolves resided in the woods they passed, and the wolf tread lightly on her trail. Most of the journey was spent resting and healing. Her wolf who constantly reminded her that she named Hontas, killed rabbits and found shelter for them. She ran in the warm breeze and enjoyed the feel of being a real wolf. The more they traveled in that form, the more she realized that being a rogu
Morana’s body laid limb on a foreign surface, it was hard and rough pricking into the still tender skin on her back, stirring gradually she tried to remember when she had falling asleep looking around the dark box. With a rush, the memories of earlier flowed through her mind. Dread ran through her every limb the moment she realized the position she was in; her head hung from the wooden post in the most uncomfortable way, something had been pushed against her throat making it difficult to breath, she assumed the lack of oxygen was the cause of her waking. Morana couldn't feel her arms or legs anymore, she found herself struggling to move them, her body was asleep but her mind kept focused and wide awake. This was hell, Alpha Kevin’s cell was a park compared to this. The mental torture had begun to take a toll on Morana, she began to loath her wolf and even more herself, she hated having tasted what freedom felt like, that little time of freedom and happiness she had felt, she hated it
Three months had passed since his departure from his pack, it was a verry unusual occurrence but he had needed to go to help find a rouge for the Black Moon pack. The moment he had received news that the girl who was responsible for Serena's death had escaped he was furious. But not as furious as when he realized she was alive to begin with! Alpha Kevin had asked all of all pack alphas what should be done to the traitor and Brandon was the first to ask for the slaughter the girl. Child or not, he had hated her. Brandon hated her more than he hated Alpha Kevin, a sorry excuse of an Alpha. Alpha Brandon pressed the gas pedal harder watching as the road became a blur, he breezed past the trees in his very shitty car desperate to get home, he’d never been away from the pack this long, and he knew better than others that a pack without an Alpha was vulnerable. Especially with a dangerous wolf on the run, he couldn’t help worry about what would happen if the girl were to get into his prop
Everything was dark, so dark, but that was not what bothered Morana. Her real issue was with the pain, Morana could not understand why she felt pain all over her body especially when she was supposed to be dead. “Why do I still feel pain? What is that noise?” she tried opening her eyes but was unable to, Morana felt like she was frozen in ice, unable to move yet she could feel immense pain, was this what hell felt like? After all she’d been through, she still somehow ended up in hell “Hontas, it really hurts” Hontas never did reply, ‘Hontas?’ Morana tried again to reach her other half, searching through her mind she came back empty, the silence caused her more pain, sending her into a panicked state. "Morana." Her mother's voice rang through, Morana jumped on Serena’s bed and grabbed a handful of her mother’s sheets pulling it up her much smaller frame. She was back in the pack with her mother chasing after her. Serena finally caught up with her little daughter, a smile tattooed on h
By the time Morana woke up again, there was no tube connected to her mouth. The beeping was lower than before but the pain was still there. She tried to control herself from wincing , slowly opening her eyes.Everything was in a haze as her eyes adjusted to the light. The first thing she saw was a tall box beside her, a green line moving up and down. Looking down, Morana could see something clipping her finger and tubes were stuck in her arm. Then, she had a looked around, noticing she was in a white room, with a thin blanket rested over her legs and stomach. Even though two sheets were under the blanket it she was freezing. Morana slowly lifted her head and winced trying to shake off the growing headache as she sat up on the bed.Her hands fell at her sides as she felt the heavy bandages against her skin. Slowly, Morana sat back down and looked back at the tube that was around her finger. After lifting the weight up, Morana became bored of it. She leaned her head back and winced as