a

ones in the air. I hated this time of the month. The time when Liam's instinct ran rampant and a run through the ground

ilitating la

ft my skin vibrating. It wasn't enough. I knew Monica would be waiting in

grew into tall hedges leading back to the forest grounds. Liam was unnaturally quiet, but I co

r. Warm brown ones, set into large almond eyes stared at me and I cursed. It was winter, yet the smell o

iam was ecstatic and begging to be free but I needed to find my calm and get

his emotions well. Mother called him weak for that. I had mastered my emotions, finding the line between both

eauty stole all rationality from me. My heart

cupping it firmly. Her skin was warm. She closed her e

an the actions of many love-stricken wolves. It convinced me that there could be nothing so great about this 'love' people went crazy for.

were dark as they opened and found my own. I had no control left today. My emotions, usually tightly locked away, were wild

vor the taste of her lips. A growl left my throat as I dominated her mouth with my tongue and grabbed her waist, crushing her body closer to mine. Sh

in my body as Liam's in

She broke the kiss with a gasp as I sat with her on my lap, evidence of my arousal pushing against her core. My lips

in my hand, running a thumb over its sensitive peak and she arched into me as my mouth closed over a hardened nipple. Her hands sli

er, the smell of her surrounding me wouldn't allow anything else

of the offender with bone snapping intensity, I removed their clawed hands from my mate's arm. T

she had run here from her room in the palace. The long silk robe definitely suggested it. Her green eyes glared behind my back to the woman pressed against me with a malici

n waiting in the room and you decided to

be there shortly." I told her. Her eyes looked at me now as she rubbed he

moved as she moved, blocking her path and a warning growl

dared to claw our mate

go with Monica back to the palace and leave the woman behind. But Monica was too close

till there, with venom in her eyes and Liam wouldn't let us back down until the threat was gone. Monica continued stud

r voice was shrill, grating on my ears b

t.' Lia

the woman again, as if she wanted to administer

n a snarl. "Continue to challenge me in my home

a rush of blood. She looked away from my eyes but it wasn't submissio

You will reject

rubbing soothing circles at my back. With Monica gone, I couldn't fight th