Ava Kyle's tapered fingers brushed against my damp and I firmly clung to the seat behind his head as I pushed my pelvis against him. Kyle ran through all my moisture with his fingers, making me shiver and moan. " So wet," he said, purring. I melted into his arms as he rubbed his fingers against my slit, without going any further or too far. He ran his thumb over my clit, rubbing it more eagerly this time and I closed my eyes, moaning, as I pushed my pelvis against him, almost as if to invite him inside me, which was exactly what I wanted, what I needed. " Patience, little wolf," he said calmly as he licked my lower lip. "Kyle," I said, groaning, almost begging him. Kyle moved slightly away from my lips while, with immense slowness, he slipped a finger inside me, spreading me. The sensation of a foreign body inside that part of me was strange at first, but it didn't stop me from letting out a low, guttural moan. I opened my mouth and I froze, with my eyes closed, while all the h

AvaIt was past dinner time, and I had been locked in my room all day and evening, listening to every movement of the packhouse. Although I knew there were many people working there, it was rare to hear any sounds.My room was located on the third floor, the same floor as my brother, while the alphas were upstairs. On the second floor were the gamma accommodations, while the first floor was for guests. There was also another wing of the house, used for omegas who wanted to spend the night in the house but, most decided to return home after finishing their shift.After Austin left, I lay in bed looking at the ceiling, with only one thought: the twins.I rolled on my side and sighed. Everyone was convinced that the twins were my mate, even they were, which explained their insistence on spending time with me, and then there were the two wolves. For a few days, I had some suspicions that they could be the alphas, but having confirmation was another thing.I remembered how, the first time

AvaI jumped at the sound of my voice and pulled away from Rowan, while my head sprinted in the direction of the door where, resting with one side on the jamb was Kyle.His arms crossed to his chest, his ankles crossed with his toe tapping on the floor, while his hair was messy and his head bent to the side." Weren't you controlling the patrols?" said Rowan with a bored sigh, without even turning to him."I'm done," Kyle said, looking into my eyes.I looked back, unable to say anything, as Rowan bent over and began kissing my neck, shivering down my spine. I wrapped my legs around her hips and bit my lower lip to keep me from moaning."Oh, don't stop because of me," Kyle said as he pulled away from the door.He stepped forward and closed the door behind him, and then approached us with nochalance. My eyes followed him, studying his every movement, feeling my body come to life while my whole being longed to be touched by him.I looked at him and licked my lower lip as he smirked at me

KyleAs soon as he came out of the packhouse, I changed into my wolf, jumping into the air and landing on all four legs. Kairo was revving up, ready to attack anyone who dared to approach Ava, but he was aware that we could not stay here, that we were alphas, and our duty was to protect our pack, so he put strength on all four legs and began to run full force through the woods, he could hear the cries and growls of wolves in the distance and immediately raised his muzzle upwards, releasing a howl that reverberated throughout the woods, the sky, reaching every part of the territory, calling our men, our soldiers.Immediately to that howl, others responded, hundreds and hundreds, while he ran faster and faster into the woods. The wind whipped between our fur and the tongue was dry but soon we would have wet it with the blood of our enemies. No one could attack us without any consequences. We got to the edges and at that moment I saw them. A well-organized attack, with dozens and dozen

Rowan I parked the car outside the building where the pack's elders were. I took a deep breath and got out of the car. I slipped my hands into my pockets and walked to the entrance. I looked at the three-story building with the white façade, on the patio, an old woman was swinging carefully while moving her hands quickly, only when I was closer, I realized that she had two irons in her hand and was knitting. I stopped at the top of the stairs and watched her in silence, her white hair was tied in a bun behind the nuta, and her eyes were on her shirt as she moved her hands quickly. " It's never good when you're so quiet, Alpha," said the woman without looking up, "Even though you've always been the quieter of the two. Your brother instead... He had the spirits of the gods in his body, he ran from side to side like a madman making you chase him everywhere," said the old Clio. The old Clio was an important figure in our community. She had been one of the abused women in an old pack