‘She is here.’ Yes, I know. The man and wolf prowled down the elevated boxing mat, yet to become a ring and walked towards the entrance. Mikhail left still complaining how Noah never hurts him when he gets him good, as if he can’t take it. Mikhail could take anything he dished out, but he’d rather his Beta be in a perfect condition if need arose.Right now the only need that arose was to kiss her. Her sweat only ever highlighted her scent. But he would never tell her that. Why was she sweating? His personal chores had been nil today, considering how it was still dawn. His eyes razor sharp, he searched for her on the ground in complete darkness, the wisp of sunlight wasn’t much help with the thick trees. They were good protection detail, thats why he had never thought of planting them elsewhere. Her smell drew closer than ever, still no Vanessa. She liked to tease him. Infact he liked her playful, her reticent prowess peeked out when she thought she could do him one better.His should
Noah felt the shock in her body before he saw it in her clear green eyes. They were turning a slight darker shade with arousal. Vanessa gaped at him without turning her head. Did he just spank her? It didn’t hurt. At all. It was the sound of his palm smarting her butt clad in her jeans that surprised her. The slight heat spread like wild fire and her mind went from registering the act to liking it. Still unsure, she danced on her toes. “Should I stop?” Noah rubbed the place where he had landed his slap. He wasn’t into pain at all. He just liked Vanessa pliant and his. And she had jumped on him without washing off Evan’s scent. She had no idea how crazy that drove him. He didn’t want to separate the two though, he cared for them both. But a reminder to her, every now and then, should work. Her feet squirmed first then the rest of her body. He could see the confusion reflected in her gaze. Noah held tight. With the eye of a distant observer. Not placating her into making a decision
Communication was always welcome, but he had a sinking suspicion she didn't tell him everything. And that was okay, because he didn't either. But he sometimes wanted to pry out those secrets that had him first drawn to her.Vanessa was feeling the aftermath of their rendezvous as she always did. She turned around and nuzzled in his chest, her ear right above where his heart beat a steady rhythm. His long sure fingers stroked her hair, the lull of it finally registering how tired she was. But first. "I have to tell you something." Vanessa murmured into his chest and he thought he already knew where this was going. "I…. The pup from the other day? I sneaked him out. He is here."She confessed it in one breath, not prolonging it. And the moment words were out, she wished she could take them back. Because Noah stiffened in her arms, and she had to stand a good distance away to discern what the arcs of his face held under lock and key. He was stiff out of anger. Out of clear overriding
“Frankly Vanessa, that information is above your pay grade.” He didn’t wait to see her reaction. Giving the animal what it wanted, he shifted into the black mass of fur he prefered as his home right now, much more than the human skin. Did he feel guilty? Yes. For cutting Vanessa off like that. But he had his reasons and they mattered more than what he felt for someone. Anyone. Especially since he couldn’t decipher what exactly was it that he felt. Her feet embedded to the ground where she stood. Had he just pulled rank on her? How could she forget? He said jump and the devotees simply asked how high. But that description didn’t fit either because she had seen him be reasonable. This was not how she had pictured the day to go. From whispering sweet nothings into her ear to putting her back in her place, two steps forward, three steps back. She let out a cry and sat down. Noah Abel was blowing hot and cold on her. If she had safe boundaries with him, she won’t overstep them right? He
But before its eyes changed colors it lay in a clump of blood, white flesh, and bodily fluids. One of their own had shot it. That bullet grazed Riyas because his skills were previously busy discerning the grotesque creation it had seen. The jaguar hissed at the audacity and hid behind the rock. Oh, he’d get the bastard, and he’d enjoy it. ‘Calm down. Regroup.’ Noah’s indifferent voice put him at ease. Yes. Regrouping was good. But now the remaining five intruders were alerted of their presence. And none of them seemed to back down. ‘Mikhail, take the right.’ Noah instructed. There was one with guns strapped across his chest, likely filled with mercury. The other four looked disturbed and they were an easy kill. He’d leave them to Evan and Riyas. Mikhail would be a distraction. A good distraction because they’d think the wolves wouldn’t know how to attack like a cat. Silent tread, Evan turned into his human form. Padding barefoot and softly where Riyas was shot, the jaguar licking
Noah was dressed by the time he returned home. He had spent the day being treated for his ghastly wound at Mikhail's. And Mikhail’s father was pleasantly surprised. He and Mikhail both had a solid alibi-Evan. Evan Ryder was trusted in the house not because he had a golden halo about him. No. It's because they considered him too stupid to hold a secret. He was an extension of a machine good for execution. Evan had spread a perfect rumor among the higher ranks in their hierarchy, of rogue attack and how even adjacent territories were haunted by them. Noah felt sorry for him more times than he could count. And he loved him like a brother would. Which is why his friendship with Vanessa was immensely important for stupid jealousy to wipe away to turn it sour. He was aware of his limp, a sheet of sweat on his forehead. Another reason he didn't want to be here was his fair maiden. He laughed at that, and winced. The words they had exchanged had been far from pretty. But to his surprise, sh
Hands, strong, confident and persisting glided over her skin, to slowly coax her back to the land of living. Vanessa struggled to listen to it. If she could stay where she was, she would've found a whole new world. But they were bordering on shaking her now and despite her desire to stay here, she knew a warm body was waiting for her. One she, even in the state of chaos, can't turn down. Noah drew her to him. Her pale skin had been a thing of fascination, but now it haunted him. She looked ghostly. He knew of her nightmares. He had reduced them to stress or a childhood trauma along with her sleepwalking. But this has unruly written all over it. Now that he'd seen the extent of it, he worried. And his wolf agitated. Something wasn't right and he didn't think she had any idea about it. Vanessa was sweating with multiplied frenzy. The nightmares began slowly, this one was violent and crushing. Her body temperature rose but she sought respite in his arms and didn't want to push away. No
"You need to clean up. I am not running you baths anymore." She sauntered to the door. The sway of her hips exaggerated. He knew it was for him. "Do I have to say please for a coffee?" The smug smile confused her. And she always made his coffee. "Why are you smiling?" She was the one alluring him this time. Wasn't she? "On a scale of one to ten, kitten. How wet are you?" He smirked. His sense of smell was a seduction arsenal now."Besides," he made a show of stretching his arms, "I am content with my mark on you." She harrumphed and walked away, his laugh making her smile all the way to her own room. Moments later Gregory Flynn was sitting across from Noah Abel, expecting to lose a surmountable time locked in battle of wills. The one that started with staring into eyes to intimidate and then some uncomfortable information spread on the distance between them to show who knew what about the other person. Apparently, Noah didn't like to waste time. Gregory's only relief was Noah d