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Charlotte POV “Arrogant ASSHOLE!” Shoving away from him, I had to force myself to not blast him out of this fucking cave. Waylon laughed at me which just irritated me more. “Do you want to get on my back and I’ll climb down?” My eyes were glowing as I shoulder checked him. Not even giving him the satisfaction of issuing an insult, I just started climbing down. After all this time, he still thought of me as a little girl. A helpless damsel in distress. Well fuck that! The more Waylon keeps underestimating me, the more satisfaction I am going to get by shoving it in his face that I truly did not need him! Fuck him and his magic fingers! As soon as my feet hit the ground, I turned north and started walking. Waylon can catch up. Shouldn’t take too long with his massive ego. Not that I even knew where I was but he said north so I am going north. His footsteps were silent behind me but occasionally I would hear the squish of mud under his shoes. The night was silent as the rain had l
My whole body froze as I turned slowly around. It took me a second but there was some movement about 50 yards away from me. As quietly as possible, I slipped behind a tree. My years of experience told me to relax my heart and control my breathing. Being scared wasn’t a luxury I had but there was always a sense of doom when facing a rogue by yourself. “MOMMA?” My neck cracked multiple times as it whipped to the side. A small boy, around the age of three was wondering around. Tears soaked his face and his clothes were torn. “MOMMA?” The rogue heard him and growled low as it hunched down. Completely unaware of the danger, the little boy kept walking. Panic rose up in me as I watched the rogue slowly creep up on the little boy. Nope. Not on my watch! Sprinting out from behind the tree, my legs moved precisely around the dense forest. Nothing was going to keep me from getting to the little kid. The rogue took off in a sprint towards the little boy. My legs were burning as I pushed as ha
“Mushrooms.” At the base of a tree. Massive mushrooms were growing. I absolutely hated mushrooms but they were food and food meant energy. “Here.” Picking a few, I cleaned it and handed it to Waylon. He didn’t hesitate to take it and start eating it. Me, however, I cleaned another one and frowned at it before taking a bite. “Don’t like mushrooms?” “Not even a little.” I said as I practically swallowed it whole. “It’s a texture thing.” I ate a few more to make sure I was full and Waylon watched me with a humorous look on his face. It was hard to look him in the eye. We kept walking as Waylon finished eating. His phone buzzed a few more times and he pulled it out to look at it. Each time, an unwanted pang of jealousy ran through me. I knew he could feel it but he didn’t comment on it and I just tried to accept it. As the day went on, the sky got darker than brighter. The wind had this very distinct smell of rain as the thunder confirmed it. The closer it got, the faster and harde
"Oh? What what would that be?” Completely opening my eyes, I shifted so I could see his face more clearly. “No.” “No?” I asked confused. “No, I probably wouldn’t trust you. I haven’t given you much reason to. I can see how much you are trying to let me in. How you heart aches to be loved and accepted.” His fingers trailed down my cheek to my neck. “If I was you, I probably would have snapped your neck and rose off into the sunset. Going to some beach somewhere.” His fingers trailed over my cleavage and my arousal started filling the cave again. “So, w-why do… do you want m-me to trust you.” I spit out. It was a hard thing to do.Waylon smirked at my speaking troubles. “Because I know in my heart that I am being honest. I am doing everything in my power and in my way to save you. I have said that many times and I will keep saying it for as long or as much as you need to hear it. I want to be the only person you have ever trusted since you were 9. I want all of you in my bed every
As much as my body craved his bite, it couldn’t happen just yet. I kept my body off his as we both hit our climaxes. Waylon’s eyes rolled in the back of his head and fell against the dirt wall. His body was shuddering under me. It was all I could do but watch him go through the motions. My own orgasm was not as powerful as my attention was diverted. Only when his fangs went back up that I rested against him. Our heart beats leveled out and started beating together. This new bond we shared felt so different, yet so familiar. It was like a mate bond but no emotions. I felt more connected to him but there was still a level of disconnect that I hadn’t expected. “You okay?” Waylon asked me as his fingers stroked my back. “Yeah. You realize you came close to marking me?” I asked as I leaned back, away from him. “I do now. In that moment, I couldn’t tell you what I was thinking.” Waylon sighed. “Either way, you’re welcome.” My voice was sarcastic but my feelings weren’t. It kinda stun
“He wants his daughter back and said if we don’t hand her over, we will find out very soon what will happen.” “He threatened you?” I was shocked but not really. “Yes. That isn’t the issues. I mean, don’t fucking threaten me but it was what he didn’t say that has me worried. Do you want to know how he delivered this message?” “Probably not but tell me anyway.” “One of Nova’s childhood friends showed up beaten to an inch of her life. She was dropped a mile off of our land. Then he had a note delivered to the gate for the men to take to Axel. It was a picture of her with a note that said only her name.” “Fuck…” That poor woman. “Nova is very much devastated. Not sure if she will make it. Currently in a coma in the hosptial.” “When did you find out about this.?” “That phone call you over heard with Jasmine?” Waylon looked at me. I nodded and he continued. “It started with Axel and Jasmine jumped in.” “Was that my burner phone?” “It was. My phone is currently turned off.” W
“Shit.” I muttered as we kept walking. “Yeah, we will need to be extremely quiet and invisible.” “Something I thrive at.” It was true, I got good at sneaking around, stealing stuff. My alter ego was a mastermind criminal. “I assumed you picked up a few tricks.” Waylon raised an eyebrow at me. “A few…” I agreed but didn’t elaborate. “Good. We may need them.” “I might need different clothes. People can’t see my tattoo and a woman walking around in her bra is something that people notice.” Waylon frowned but nodded. “We can find a store or something.” “How against are you from stealing?” I asked, more playful but still serious. “Very but we will see what the situation calls for.” “Then I hope you are as good as me when it comes to being sneaky.” I joked. “Probably better.” Waylon smirked at me and cracked his knuckles. I smiled as I kept watching the sun rise in the sky. The colors were beautiful. “I am more of a night owl but there is something special about sunrises.
Wiping my lips clean, I got the satisfaction of watching Waylon’s eyes roll in the back of his head as he came. His breathing was heavy but it was right on cue with the dinner bell that rang at the camp. “Fuck, woman.” Waylon finally got out. “I’ll make sure to note that you cannot handle being teased.” I joked as I watched the men walk towards a single building in the middle of them all. “You are too sexy to do that to me. Plus, my wolf wants to mate you so bad that it’s getting really hard to resist.” There was both a pang of pain and a pang of humor in his words. “Let’s focus on the task at hand. We need clothes.” I said to him. He had got his pants pulled back up and situated. His game face was back on as he looked around. “Lets go in over here. There is a bunk on the right that we can get some clothes.” Waylon started moving without even waiting for me. I had to move a little faster to make sure I stayed up with him. Moving along the tree line, we came up to a vehicle th