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Wolves at the Lycan's Door Dean Investigates
Dean got the message from the communications centre. They used satellite phones for reliability in the area. It was lucky for them they could afford it. Satellite towers were still sketchy, human politics and business. In their case, the Ruling Council would control the foundation equipment and then lease out access to it. But humans had a thing about government interference in their lives. Now, he, Oli, and a couple of enforcers were headed out to the location. When he got there, two bodies in wolf form, one far larger than the other, were being loaded up onto flatbed trailers pulled by an ATV. “What do you think happened?” Dean demanded as he stood there surveying the wreckage of the small clearing. Branches and leaves were down. There was very little they could go on or hide from the fact there’d been a fight. Wolf and Lycan fur dotted several broken branches. A few spots of blood lay on the ground where two must have lain. “Well, neither have shifted back, so we can’t tell, a
Wolves at the Lycan's Door In The Healing Centre
Dean entered the quiet healing centre. Around him, the space was clean and spacious. It was there to provide the pack with healthcare, not the entire community. In the past, it was open to the Jasper Springs Pack when the previous alphas ran the packs. But the noticeable sounds of a human hospital weren’t there and there were more wards because of a shifter’s injuries. It might not be possible to shift from their fur to their skin without incurring further damage. So they divided most wards into small wards where the wolves and humans got what they needed. There were a few cages. He couldn’t deny that. But that was for the safety of everyone if the wolf became too aggressive. Right now his mind wasn’t on the differences. He needed to know what was happening to Kiera right now. Why her run go so badly? How did Elder Evans find her, and why did he clash with her? He appeared afraid of her. Dean thought he would avoid her. He felt like a fool when it came to him. Someone might a
Wolves at the Lycan's Door No Turning Back on the Mating Issue Now
Oli got the text from Dean as he stood by the restrained elder. He hated to see the old wolf like this. Who wouldn’t? But trauma did bad things to every creature. His son wasn’t a young wolf, either. His son left a mate and six pups that were all in at least high school. The old wolf couldn’t get past his son’s death to help raise his grand pups. His son’s mate had her hands full with her little army of pups and her own grief. The pack helped where it was welcome. But he’d pushed aside any help. His moods and opinions changed noticeably, and the council struggled to work with him. But in his wolf form, if he awoke, he couldn’t shift to his skin to speak without risking further injury. Sure, shifters healed faster, but they needed magic for a miracle like some movies portrayed. It always got on his nerves by some weak woman telling a werewolf to just shift and heal. Annoying any mate would swear at their mate to shift, not pleading. They just didn’t have a clue about s
Wolves at the Lycan's Door Reflections
As the hours wracked up, Dean sat with Kiera and yet no one yet to his knowledge even checked on her. He was sure rumours would fly. He still needed to speak with those who were in charge of watching Elder EvansThe staff came to him at one point to ask if they could move her to a large more secure room so he would feel comfortable and nap when he wished close to her.A healing centre like this had many rooms created for mated pairs, because some would go without sleep or food if they weren’t with their mate. It became standard practice over the years. A healer can only trip so many times over a wolf sleeping on the floor beside their mate’s bed. Or climbing in the bed with them.The staff made quick work of a new room where he, too, could get some rest. There were so many reasons from safety to lifestyle that they’d found answers for. Not long ago at a dinner a healer told the table that when she toured a human hospital, they showed her an innovative space for spouses and pa
Wolves at the Lycan's Door A Little More Than He Bargained For
“Enough Trisha. You and I have both left multiple messages. Dean will get back to us as soon as he can.” James now marvelled at how Dean stayed sane all these years with Trisha’s persistence. She’d been notified by Mary that Kiera had been attacked and that story was very long winded. He’d had to listen as she had her phone on speaker throughout their dinner. “Maybe we should go over there?” “Trisha no. I can’t get through to anyone to get permission to go into their territory.” “That’s fine. They know me. I’ll go.” “No. You’re no longer a member of their pack and as you’re alpha, I don’t give you permission to do that. That’s not safe. Look at your position now. You’re the Luna of my pack, not theirs. There’s a lot that we need to figure out before this is anything more than a tense stand off or intermission in a war.” “At least, one of you can see reason and the need to stop this stupidity.” “I didn’t start it. Your brot
Wolves at the Lycan's Door Kinks and Consequences
“James, this is silly. What if some emergency happens? Dean calls? I mean, Kiera’s been hurt badly enough that she’s in the healing centre.” “Enough. There’s nothing we can do about that right now. Nothing you do at any time will change anything.” “Then let’s go back and finish dinner.” “Desert’s changed and I’m looking at her.” He grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off over her head. Her bra covered breasts gave a satisfying bounce as came free from the shirt. “Magnificent look at the impressive display. The Moon Goddess definitely blessed me when she made you.” He stopped undressing Trisha for a moment to caress gently and tweak her breasts. James avidly watched his hands as they shaped her breasts in their delicate lacy cages. He knew instantly this was the correct thing to do; she was moaning softly unconsciously from this simple touch. “Take your pants off, Trisha, now.” James sat in the nearby gaming chair with her
Wolves at the Lycan's Door Talking Sense into a Male Wolf
Before her pussy relaxed from her orgasm. He grabbed her hips and pulled her into the chair with him. He threw her thighs over the arm of the chair and she faced him. He aligned the head of his cock with her core and pulled her down. Now she was impaled on his cock in a tight grasp. James couldn’t help it. His eyes rolled back for a moment in pure unadulterated pleasure. Then, with a nipple in his mouth, he worked his cock in and out of her. The need she spoke of still burned within him and it grew with each hot thrust. This was heaven for him. It didn’t take long for that pesky knot to form, because James could feel her tightening around him. His thrusts keep her from relaxing. Now she all but bounced on his cock and the sexy sounds had him reaching for the ball gag. With a little difficulty, he got it fastened on her so that he could keep those sexy sounds for himself. His pack wouldn’t make a mockery of the sounds he loved to hear from her, and she wouldn’t be emb
Wolves at the Lycan's Door Kiera Awakes
Dean dozed in a chair rather than the bed the healing centre provided. Just because that’s where he was when his adrenaline bottomed out. Some time just before dawn he awoke from a doze to movement from where Kiera lay. It took him a moment to realize that she was the one making the sound. He’d panicked at the thought that a caregiver or healer had entered. Or worse, someone who wanted to harm Kiera to get to him. But it wasn’t Kiera was moving. It felt a little surreal because he was so groggy, but when things fully registered in his brain, Dean was up close to Kiera’s ear and urgently whispering to her to keep her calm. “It’s okay. You’re safe don’t struggle it’s me Dean. You’re in the healing centre. Kiera, you’re going to be fine. Just stay with me and stay calm.” It felt odd to be talking to Kiera in her dire wolf form. He’d spent hours now studying it. She was a deadly beauty. It wasn’t that she looked sick or twisted. No, it was just her massive size that mad
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