My bare back brushed against the soft duvets as I curled my legs around Martin's waist. He wrapped a hand around my neck, his lips met with my ears and he whispered, "I miss being in between your legs,I believed it was yesterday when he had fucked me there was no missing, he was just horny, so infatuated that he wanted me to shift so I could be naked and then he could proceed with taking me."Then, don't make me wait." I murmured, our lips colliding again. I got over his lap and his cock between my legs got me shaking with excitement."Just mark me already,"The only problem between us was over, I wasn't a rogue anymore, allowing Martin to mark me whenever he wanted too. Or so I thought.Martin's hand slid to my back, he clenched hard on my flesh and then released. He shifted underneath me, adjusting his boner that poked through his pants, it was the only fabric separating him from pounding into me. I hated his teasing but at the same time, it turned me on, made me soaking wet and re

When Martin pushed me towards Davis, for a moment I felt my heart shatter, thinking that he was just going to give me up. Who wouldn't? His pack mattered more that a woman he had just been with for a while.Davis hesitated, he didn't step forward, instead, he turned his head towards the wolf by his side and clicked his finger.One of the wolves pounced at my direction, getting ready to grab me but before he could, Martin slashed his neck through his bare fingers and killed him. The breath sucked out from my lungs and I stepped back as the dead wolf landed on my feet, his body still moving and blood pouring out of his neck. Martin didn't even bother with shifting he was that strong."Come on, get her if you want her," Martin teased, lifting his head at Davis and showing everyone else his teeth.Davis slumped back, "You're in for no good. The girl belongs to me, she ran-away from my pack, hand her over or I won't hesitate in taking your entire pack down. "Oh, I'm scared of the big bad

I tried to make peace with Martin but every time we spoke, it led to an argument of who was better and who was the trash around here.When we arrived at the packhouse, we separated our ways and I grabbed some medicines off the counter to cure myself and the wounds the wolves had given me. My parents were in the underground cellar along with the other wolves Martin had captured.I had no intentions of visiting them up until morning.The next morning bought a few trials and disasters. Just before James's funeral, I took a few shots of whiskey to clear my mind and reminded my self that he died because of me.Davis was my suffering, not someone else's.Once buried,I laid a few of his favorite flowers over his grave and remembered the first few times we had met. It was at his office and back then, I was running away from Martin and his pack, or at least trying too.There wasn't a single time James disrespected or harmed me. He was always gentle and caring."Are you going to stay there for

Martin lashed out at me before thumping away from my bedroom and leaving me alone. I gathered my thoughts and went into the washroom to splash cold water on my face. There was still a possibility that Rebecca was pregnant with Martin’s child and I couldn't believe anything until I could see the paternity test results with my own eyes.Just when everything seem to go right, it all went back to the place we were before. Nowhere. Hating each other.I decided to keep my distance from Martin for a while, simply because our every argument turned into yelling and insulting of one and other. I didn't want that.When the next morning arrived, I went to the packhouse's cellar, where I was once held, again under the command of Martin. The cellar didn't seem different than it was before. They’re more wolves being held inside and Martin was still questioning them asking them about Davis and keeping them as hostages so when he'd come, Martin could kill him.knew Davis would never appear in front of

"Martin-"Clara said, struggling with the ropes that kept her restrained. Her trembling lips and the curiously in her voice bought me satisfaction. "_why do you need to do this?" She asked, whimpering.I grabbed her arms and pulled her to myself, "Why not?" Whenever I tried to mark her, some bastard disturbed us, first it was her brother, then Willy and then again Willy. Issues kept rising and I knew they'd continued too but I couldn't watch Clara untamed and unmarked for another second. I wanted to bury myself inside her, claim her without showing any ounce of mercy and tame her wildness.My beast needed to rest."Okay, can we get rid of the blindfold, please? I'm not use-" I wrapped my hands around her throat before she could continue to whine any further."I'm make the rules here," I said before filling her mouth with mine. Her sweetness delved in my mouth and just as she was about to trip, I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her closer to me.Her body quivered in excitement