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ANNALISE…Today is Sunday, so I get out of the shower, and put a small medical dressing on the bite he didn’t seal, knowing that in a few hours, it will seal itself and I can remove them. I then pull on my dressing gown and then head into the closet. I pull out a simple sundress and slip it on. I then head out into the pack, keeping up the illusion of the happy Luna. Don’t get me wrong, I love being Luna and the pack loves me but not having a pup with Randall yet is starting to weigh heavily on me as Luna and one of the biggest responsibilities that a Luna has… Continuing the Alpha bloodline. I am surprised over the coming weeks that Randall allows me to continue to attend work without his usual complaints. Other than the incident with Charmine, he only enforced his right to have sex with me a couple of times. After the shower, it wasn’t until he returned from one of his business trips. He walked into the packhouse, dumped his bags, and then cornered me in the kitchen. Before I rea
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ANNALISE… Charmine smirks even more as she then says, “Now, either Randall can get rid of you and I can take my rightful place and become his Luna. Or I can get rid of you for him and still get what I want because of what now grows inside me.” Charmine places her hand over the lower part of her abdomen before she turns on her heels and saunters out of my room. Over the last few weeks or months, Randall was no doubt fucking both Charmine and Candace. I had kept telling myself that I didn’t care that Randall was with them, which I didn't. I had just hoped he would have made sure that there was no way for them to fall pregnant, as Randall kept insisting that he wanted his heir to be conceived by his mate. As his father had requested, I mentally slap myself for thinking that Randall would like sex any other way but raw and would leave them alone, even through their heat. I then get to my feet and run to the toilet and empty my already empty stomach as I have had a chance to go down
Fake vs Fated 8...
NICOLAS…Douglas clears his throat and I finally force my attention back to the half-a-dozen board members sitting along the table in front of me. They are all looking at me expectantly and as I haven’t been listening; I have no clue as to what they are looking at me for. The male next to me says, “Nicolas, it may be Monday, but you need to focus. Do you agree with the new proposal or not?” He flicks his eyes down to the paper in front of me; I lean forward and skim over the typed words before looking at all the other males in front of me; I pick up my pen and go over the paper again. I cross some things out and put other things in I then pass it to the male next to me as I say, “I have made a few changes that would make this proposal better. Go over them and we will put the new changes to a vote this afternoon.” I then stand and walk out of the meeting room. I, however, walk straight into Annalise. The pile of papers in her hands goes flying. I grab her arms, preventing her from
Fake vs Fated 9...
ANNALISE… That snaps me out of whatever it was I was in and I look at her as if she had grown 2 heads within the last 10 minutes. I then shake my head and move back over to my desk and sit down. I look at all the paperwork sitting in front of me and decide to use the time Mr Nightmoon just gave me to my advantage. Thalia then sits down in the chair opposite me and says,"Come on, you looked like a lost puppy not only when he caught you and stopped you from hitting the floor but when I came in after he had gone... Come on Anna... Tell me... You have a crush on him, don't you?""Thalia! Who doesn't have a crush on Mr Nightmoon? However, I am a..." I look around and make sure there are no other humans nearby before continuing, "I am a mated werewolf. I am with the one that the Moon Goddess paired me with... I am happy..." Thalia sits up in the chair and says in a harsh whisper, "Don't bullshit me, Annalise. A true mate does not beat and rape their mate..." "What? How did you?... He
Fake vs Fated 10...
ANNALISE…After staying late at the office and then taking the long way back to the packhouse, it is well into the night by the time I open the garage door and quietly make my way up the stairs to my room. I open my door and step inside. I then close it behind me and let out a sigh as I lean back on it for a moment.I take a breath in and then straighten off my door and walk through the room to the bathroom. I turn on the shower, strip off my clothes, throw them in the hamper near the door, and then step under the warmth of the water.I allow my body to relax under the relaxing spray of the warm water, sliding my hand down and stopping it over the lower section of my stomach, the more I think about it and even though Randall also had sex with me that night… Morning, I am starting to believe that this pup is the stranger from the dance club, not Randall’s.I wasn’t anywhere near going into my heat that night, but something Doc Amity said just dawned on me and I'm pretty sure it had som
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ANNALISE… Once I whimper again and stop fighting him to move, he then moves his kisses from my breasts up along my collarbone and then up my neck, taking his time and letting the pleasure in my body settle once more. As his kisses get to my lips, he lets go of my hip and hooks his arm under my knee. He pulls up, allowing him more room to slip his hips between my legs. He rocks his hips once, twice sliding himself along my private lips forcing a pleasured moan from my lips before he slides his hand down between us wrapping his hand around himself. He lets out a groan as he lines himself up and as he adds more dominance to his kiss he thrusts his hips forward hard. Even though I am waiting for it and my body is ready and craving it I scream into his mouth at his sudden invasion, making him chuckle. Randall then started a hard but slow thrust of his hips, building the pleasure once again. It doesn’t take him long to get lost in his own pleasure as he increases his thrust harder and f
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NICOLAS… I am surprised when I open the folder I took from Annalise and see all the work she had done, and she had done it in extreme detail. To say I was impressed was an understatement. I knew I had my doubts about her when she first started, but this folder shows just how far she has come in just a few short years since she has been assisting Barnald. After telling Annalise to do some of her other work, I take the folder and head down the hall and into Barnald’s office. I am taken aback when he doesn’t even look up as I enter and he says, “Miss Remington, you are late. Do you have my research and background information?” I quietly close the door behind me as I take a few more steps into his office. I place the folder on the desk in front of him. He puts his pen down and opens the folder and then says as he seems to skim the pages, “This is good. Is it in the order that I need? Is there anything important that stood out and that I need to know before the meeting?” I don’t answe
Fake vs Fated 13...
ANNALISE… I groan as I wake and remember why I am sore all over, the love Randall started last night was something that hasn’t happened between us for a long time however the punishment he gave before he left was not a surprise nor was the fact that Randall didn’t let me reach my release. He seemed to get joy out of building the pleasure within me and then keeping me on the edge of frustration.Maybe that is what pushed me into the arms of that stranger at the dance club. Even now, I can still feel his fiery touch as he slides his hands over my skin. I close my eyes and envision his lips against mine and the joined release of pleasure. I slide my hand over my lips and then down my neck, over my breasts and down to stop over my stomach. I smile. For some reason, I just know that the pup inside me is his and not Randall’s.I snap my eyes open when my mind places Mr Nightmoon in the place of my stranger, making it, his hands, causing the fire that is running through my body. I shake my
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