Share
9...
Related chapters
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
Fake vs Fated 11...
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
Fake vs Fated 12...
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
Fake vs Fated 14...
NICOLAS… Randolf looks at me as Raoul backs off now that someone other than him knows what she is to us. He then hesitantly whispers, “How? You already had a mate?” “I'm not sure however, I have heard that some get what is known as a second chance mate. Now, as it is a high honour to have, the Moon Goddess grants it rarely and only to those that prove themselves…” I look down at the sheet of paper, but I don’t see anything written on it this time as I whisper, “I just can’t tell you what I did to deserve her blessing to have not only a second chance mate but to have one of her blessed descendant daughters… Why?” “Sorry, Nic. I can’t answer that either, but for some reason the Moon Goddess did and I have a feeling that it is because Annalise might need you more than you realise…” We were a little late getting to the meeting with Barnald, Annalise, and the new client. I open the door and as all eyes turn to me; I say. “Sorry for the intrusion, please continue and forget that I am
Fake vs Fated 15...
ANNALISE…“I’m sorry, but how could it not be Randall’s? Doesn’t he make you take a fertility enhancer every night, and he is the only one you have sex with, right?…” I don’t answer her yet, as I look back down trying to get my emotions back under control and I hope that there is no one from the pack around us at the moment listening in on the conversation. I again snap my head back to Thalia as she says my full name rather harshly. “Annalise… How could it not be his?” “I caught Randall fucking Charmine and Candace in our bed…” “What… Your little sister and her best friend?” “Yep, and I think I smelled a hint of Candace being at the beginning of her heat… Anyway, I ran and ran. When I stopped, I was standing out the front of that dance club we go to every Friday night after work. I was going to leave when the owner told the bouncer to let me in. I met someone inside…” “Really? Who? What was he like?” “I wasn’t paying any attention so didn’t really get a good look at him, but wh
Fake vs Fated 16...
ANNALISE…I look up and slide to a stop. I then look around and shift. I didn’t know this was here, and it was extremely run down, but it was small, secluded and hidden. It was perfect. I could hide my car in the trees and then run here. It will do for a few days until Thalia could get back to me, or if it came to it, I could use it until I find the right time to leave.I venture into the small shack through one of the windows and I am surprised that the inside is fairly well preserved, just a few things here and there but then I wasn’t going to be spending too much time here so it just had to serve its purpose for a few days. I walk over to what should be the door and there is no way I will be exiting or entering through that door, so I move back over to the window and climb back out.I look around and send out my senses. When I don’t hear anything, I shift and then head back to my car. Once there, I again stand in the
Fake vs Fated 17...
ANNALISE…He surprises me as he makes love to me for the first time in over 4 years. I actually feel like his mate again. My mind then goes a little fuzzy as I am overwhelmed by pleasure and I arch my back and scream his name as my body once again shakes, shudders, quakes, and quivers underneath him.As my body calms, he then shifts, keeping us connected, turning us over so that I am then on top of him. I sit up making him growl as the new position makes him slide deeper inside me. I then do as he did and start a slow and steady pace of lifting and rocking my hips along his cock.It isn’t long before he is grabbing my hips and digging in his fingers making me hold still as he then thrusts his hips up and into me faster and faster until he digs his fingers in just that little more making me whimper as he then pulls my hips down as he grunts and groans and I feel his cock pulse inside me.Once his initial release has passed, he
Latest chapter
