Olivia stared at Michael blankly as her mind processed all the information she knew about Tyson Adams. The notorious Alpha who was feared by all simply because of his unparalleled power and the ruthlessness with which he ruled his pack. She knew only the basic information about werewolves since she wasn’t raised among them but by a witch. Still, even she knew about Tyson, the man who was known for killing a group of rogues single handedly without even getting a scratch on his body.He could very well become the Alpha King any day if he decided he wanted that power because that was how much hold he had on the werewolf world. Even the werewolf council feared him. She would have thought it all as just an exaggerated tale but she remembered the ruthless way in which he snapped the neck of the rogue. He certainly was someone who could kill a person without batting an eye. And he had no problem biting and marking her without a hint of compassion. She had such a beast for a mate!Olivia sigh
Olivia examined her appearance in the mirror and wondered if the sexy red nightie would have been a better outfit for what she had in mind. But the thought of wearing it in front of all those strange men made her shudder. She couldn’t stoop that low just because she wanted to teach her mate a lesson. The shirt and boxers would have to do. After all, she didn’t really want to woo those men, right? Olivia ran her fingers through her golden hair, trying to tame it, and looked at her face. She had washed all the leftover makeup on her face and brushed her teeth with the spare brush in the bathroom. This was as ready as she could ever get right now. With determination, Olivia marched out of the room and paused outside, as if expecting someone to come running and lock her back in the room. But when nothing happened, she started walking slowly while wondering why there was no one here to watch what she was doing. She couldn’t decide whether it was good that he had really let her free or if
Olivia felt her limbs sagging in relief when she saw her mate standing there, ready to defend her from the world. It was true that she was pissed off at him for marking her. But in the face of danger, her instincts told her she could always trust him and she trusted her instincts. With him in front of her, she felt the desperation that had taken over her vanish and she pushed at the man holding her with newfound strength. At her sudden attack, he flew backwards and though her hand, which was twisted by him, was aching, Olivia barely felt it. ‘Now that the Alpha is here, let’s see how you would touch me!’Olivia thought the men would scatter away, seeing their Alpha. But what she hadn’t taken into account was that the men were far too intoxicated by her enticing scent to think rationally anymore. When Tyson stood in front of them, they didn’t see their Alpha but just a hindrance in getting the girl they craved.To Olivia’s chagrin, they merely ignored Tyson’s brooding presence and step
“Care to tell me what you were doing on the grounds when I remember you were specifically instructed to stay here for the duration of your heat?” Tyson asked in a calm voice.In fact, it was a little too calm for Olivia’s liking and she looked at him warily. Was this what they meant by ‘the calm before the storm’? His deceptive calmness hinted at a volcano brewing inside his mind, and Olivia felt terror blooming inside her.Then his words registered in her mind. Wait! He wanted her to stay inside her room as he ordered, just like a good little puppy. Part of her knew that what he said was right. If she had just stayed in the room, she could have avoided all this trouble that she caused for herself and others. But a larger part of her hated being ordered around, and she was not pleased that he dared to question her. Who did he think he was? He may be the Alpha of the pack, but she didn’t answer to him!Olivia climbed out of the bed and stood facing him, her eyes flashing with anger.“W
As Tyson pulled his shirt off and threw it across the room, Olivia took a moment to appreciate his shirtless body. Though she had seen him naked once, she hadn’t been in a state of mind to admire him then. But now that she was in his bed, waiting for him to claim her, Olivia found herself taking in every inch of his exposed body. She gulped as her eyes trailed over his chiseled body with awe, and she felt her lust grow even more. She had a feeling that it was all him that was causing the reaction; not her heat.But then she saw his hands moving over to his belt buckle and Olivia stiffened. Holy shit! Was she really going to have sex with this guy? As she tried to grasp on to the last bit of her sanity, she desperately tried to remind herself of all the reasons she shouldn’t be doing this. But her mind was too flooded with passion to think of logic and reason, and she stared up at Tyson with panic.“Wait! What are you doing?” she cried out when she watched him step out of his jeans, le
While still kissing each other, Olivia pulled Tyson closer to her, their bodies pressing against each other in all the right places. As her sensitive nipples brushed against his hard chest, she let out a moan and arched her body, rubbing herself against him. His hard cock brushed against her entrance, and Olivia clutched at his hair, kissing him even more vigorously.Their tongues danced against each other, licking, teasing, and fighting for dominance. She pushed all her lust, passion, anger, and confusion into the kiss. While Tyson tried to take control of the kiss, she pushed back just as stubbornly. Tangled in a passionate embrace, both of them engaged in a battle of wills, neither of them willing to give up control.Every nerve ending of her body felt like it’s on fire as Tyson kissed her like he needed her more than his next breath. She didn’t even dare to come up for breath, afraid the magic would be lost if she did so. And it was Tyson who finally broke the kiss, much to Olivia
Olivia turned around, her arm stretching in the bed in search of Tyson’s warm body next to her. But when her fingers only encountered the cool bedsheet, she slowly opened her eyes. And as expected, her mate was absent from the bed. Olivia sighed, telling herself that it was for the best. But still, a pang of hurt flashed through her chest at the thought of him abandoning her just like that. She sat up slowly, wrapping the bedsheet around her naked body, and the events of the past four days went through her mind in a flash. From the moment they consummated their bond, Tyson claimed her in every way possible except for her mind, maybe. They had sex in the bed, against the wall, on the couch, on the floor and in the shower, too. Day changed to night and night changed to day but they just kept going at it, without even pausing to have their meals most of the time. They explored every inch of each other’s body, fucking each other, and sometimes, even having slow passion passionate sex th
Olivia blinked dazedly, trying to see if what she was seeing was real or just a hallucination created by her restless mind. But even after blinking repeatedly, the sight in front of her remained unchanged. She felt a kind of numbness seeping into her pores just as she felt her enhanced senses taking in everything in front of her with crystal clarity.The woman had shoulder length straight black hair that was tied up in a ponytail. Her hazel eyes were hooded as she stared down at Tyson and her red painted lips were parted in an inviting gesture. She stood in a seductive pose, clad in a red lacy bra. Her breasts were practically spilling as she stood there, her red blouse discarded on the chair opposite to Tyson. She was wearing a black miniskirt which had ridden up with her pose, her ass almost spilling out of her exposed red thong. And she was wearing fuck me heels in red color, matching her costume.Olivia watched as the woman leaned down, giving Tyson a spectacular view of her cleav