I don’t think as my training kicks in and I run to see what is going on. I am surprised when I see lots of werewolves in both their wolf and human forms. However, it's not the wolves that are attacking. Each human form seems to have a small pistol-like weapon. I watch in horror for a few moments as they lift these weapons, pointing them at not only the guards but everyone. It seems to happen in slow motion, as the pistols shoot and the person they are pointing at then falls to the ground. I am startled into action when my wolf makes me move as one of those pistols is pointed and fired in my direction. I dodge whatever they are shooting, run and attack the human-wolf that shot at me. I fight him, but once I have the upper hand, I don’t kill him but knock him out. I then pick up the pistol and take a very close look at it, but it doesn’t look like a normal gun. I then search his pockets and find pull out a black pouch thing. I open it and I am surprised to find tranquillizer darts. an
I see the argument they both are having within themselves, but I stand my ground. If I lose Zachariah, then there is no point in fighting the Demon’s contract claim over me. Zachariah snaps his eyes to mine, making me realise that I had sent what I was feeling over our bond. He closes the gap between us and has his hand on my cheek before I realise that he has actually moved. He then whispers, “I will not let you give yourself to him. I will not let him take our daughters. We do this together.” Tears sting my eyes once more and again I feel like a sook as it is normally only my temper that I can’t control. Zachariah chuckles again as he steps in even closer, pulls me into his body and places a soft kiss on my lips before surprising me and lifting me up. He then carries me back over to the bed and lays me down. As he then steps back, I look at Ava as she says. “I won’t stop you going after Malik. however between then and now you will need to rest or you will be having these pups ear
I flinch as one hand touches my arm and the other moves my hair, hooking it behind my ear before placing it on my cheek. Tears sting my eyes as I don’t know if I can trust what I am feeling. I feel the tingles and sparks telling me that Zachariah is touching me, but then I feel his hands and even without the tingles and sparks, they cause pleasure to run through my body.I shiver, thinking and feeling like I have just done what I said that I would never do, and that is, give my body willingly to someone else other than Zachariah. My breaths then start to shallow and I am finding it hard to breathe. I feel the one touching me move and flinch even more, which makes it even harder to breathe.I try to take breath after breath as I try to apologise to Zachariah for what just happened and for what I am sure will happen every day and more than once for the rest of eternity. Then, all of a sudden, the tingles, sparks and hands are gone. I then feel two little hands and a slight warming.With
When I wake, I am wrapped tightly within Zachariah’s arms and he has nothing on other than his boxers, allowing my hands to slide effortlessly over the skin and muscles of his chest. I smile as I feel and then hear the low rumble of his growl as he slowly wakes. He tightens his arms, pulling me closer as I look up and into his now-open eyes.I then lift my head as much as I can and look around. However, I don’t see who I am looking for. I let my head fall back to my pillow, which happens to be his arm, and whisper,“Where is Darius?”“I put him to bed not long after you fell asleep on me.”I smile, “So that is why my hands are touching bare skin instead of the t-shirt you were wearing before.”“Yeah, well, when I returned you seemed to be in one of your nightmares again and I climbed in wearing my clothes. You tried to hit me, so I stripped. I allowed you to feel my skin and the tingles and spar
I look over at Zachariah and then back at the slightly older lady, a little confused as I ask, “I understand that Summer was meant to be a powerful Witch but still why take her so young?” “Everyone knew who she was and who her mother was and with a little of her witch power already surfacing, I knew she was special, hence the protection circle around our coven. However, what I didn’t realise back then but when I felt her come of age, I knew. She was her father's daughter…” “What do you mean, her father's daughter?” “Her father was one of Werewolf Royal blood, which, of course, didn’t show itself until she came of age. This made her a Witch-Werewolf hybrid…” “But wouldn’t her wolf be more at the front than the witch?” Zachariah asks, “Normally yes, but as you know, even a normal werewolf doesn’t really get their wolf until they are between the age of 13 and 18, making it possible for the witch's magic inside her to grow before the age of 13. Now the other thing that made her even
** Dream cont’ Zachariah gets to his feet and then helps me to mine. With his hand still in mine, we turn and face everyone within the room. We bow as Rania yells, “LONG LIVE KING ZACHARIAH AND QUEEN YASMINE!” “LONG LIVE KING ZACHARIAH!" “LONG LIVE QUEEN YASMINE!” Echoes throughout the room and into the night as everyone raises their voices cheering for their new Royals. Once the cheering dies down, the music starts and Zachariah leads me down and into the middle of the room. He smiles and bows before pulling me into him and then whisking me around the room as we dance. I laugh as we continue to dance, and then suddenly the sky outside goes dark as the lights in the throne room dim. I watch as that dark grey cloud starts turning on the floor and then slowly rises until that handsome male walks out of it once more. He smirks as Zachariah steps in front of me and growls. However, he just lifts his hand, lifting Zachariah into the air at the same time as he says, “Now,
“I love you too. However, I’m not much of a warrior at the moment.” He chuckles, “Yasmine, you are carrying three of my pups in this beautiful body of yours, so it is my duty to protect you and them at this time. You don’t need to be that warrior at the moment…” Tears fill my eyes at his words and then slide down my cheeks. Zachariah reaches up his hands, sliding them on my cheeks, wiping the tears with his thumbs and continues, “I know you hate feeling as vulnerable as you do right now, as you have always been a fighter, and that is one thing I love about you. I will not treat you like a girly girl, but at the moment, I will treat you as a female, a female that is carrying pups, and a female that is mine…” He then once again leans in and places his lips against mine in a soft, loving but dominant kiss, allowing all his feelings for me to flow from him to me through that kiss and the mate bond overwhelming me even more. I wrap my arms around his neck and whisper through our link.
Zachariah lifts his head and I turn mine as the door opens and Summer, along with Kai, walks into the office. Summer smiles, but Kai groans. “Come on Alpha, I had enough of seeing you do that when we found her…” Zachariah growls low before placing one more kiss on my neck and then stepping away. I smile to myself as he turns and faces away from Summer and Kai to walk behind and sit back at his desk, covering the reaction his body was having to mine. I run my hand over my small belly and then have to move. I pace from the window over to stand next to Zachariah for a few moments before returning to the window. I do this a couple of times before I stop at the window and face Summer and say, “So, you were saying he is using my dreams to get closer to me, right?” “Yes, that is what it seems. He wants you to willingly go with him…” “He doesn’t care if I go willingly with him. He will have me chained to his bed, no matter what.” She l