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WOLF GAMES 11
A muffled growl escaped from his chest, and after it, with a gesture of an inveterate owner, Yang pulled me by the waist, literally imprinting me in his body.— How often do you do it? he rephrased my question.She stared blankly at him, waiting for a more detailed explanation.- How often do you fuck in the absence of your fiancé with others? Yang clarified with an evil growl.The words sounded like a shotgun blast. So deafeningly and mercilessly he hit in the heart.It turns out that for him I am a slut, spreading her legs in front of everyone she meets? That is why he allowed himself to do whatever he wanted. Here is the answer to your question, Yaroslava. If one beta is a lustful male who thinks he's incomprehensible, then why shouldn't the other be exactly the same?In the end, their genes are almost the same ....She closed her eyes, trying to cope with the uncontrollable volume of emotions that were rushing to spill out."Let go," she asked softly.On his hands, continuing to h
WOLF GAMES 12
It was dark outside when I woke up. In the bedroom, Jana, dressed only in someone else's shirt. One. The linen bed linen smelled through and through. Involuntarily, she pulled one of the pillows to her and hugged her, nuzzling her nose. A tart trail with hints of cardamom and musk seemed to wrap the mind in a warm, weightless embrace. Every muscle in my body responded to the echoes of the scent. The response went through an unimaginable number of tiny injections along the nerve endings. The lower abdomen immediately twisted with a demanding spasm.And this after all that was in the shower? Yes, Yang is definitely a carrier of something highly contagious and untreatable!One of the doors in the house slammed, forcing me to return to a reality that is not as cloudless and sweet as my strange sensations. I managed to cover my bare legs by pulling the covers off the bed. The men's shirt did not quite reliably hide the backside, and I didn’t even want to remember the fact that I didn’t hav
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- Let's go, Yarusik. We are indeed late.And how does he have enough imagination to distort my name like that?The lower abdomen invitingly pulled, barely thinking about Jan's flight of fancy and his abilities. She grimaced, internally scolding herself for weakness and lack of will. The man raised an eyebrow questioningly, waiting for an explanation. I stubbornly lifted my chin and, putting on the most indifferent expression that I could be capable of, began to descend, ignoring the hand offered to accompany me.Between the cottage in which Jan settled, and the house of Rinat was not so far away. Five to seven minutes walk. Therefore, she could not help but smile when the werewolf opened the car door, forcing her to sit in the salon.The tense silence between us only intensified as we both stepped over the threshold of the gray wolf clan's alpha house. More precisely, Jan stepped over, and he shamelessly threw me there with one poke in the lumbar region.Rinat was not alone in the hou
WOLF GAMES 14
It was light in the alpha's office, although dark brown paneling framed the walls. The large window was covered with dark green curtains. A leather sofa is set next to it. In the middle of the room was a large cherrywood table with an armchair pulled up to it.Rinat sat down at the workplace, and I remained standing, closely watching his behavior. He was clearly nervous.Listen, bastard!With an air of indifference, he sat down on the sofa, leaning back.“Anything you want to tell me, gray wolf alpha?”The man raised his eyebrows and folded his arms across his chest, looking relaxed.“It seemed to me that it was you who had something to say to me,” he retorted.In vain he is.“Believe me, if I start, then you won’t be able to justify yourself,” he grinned in response.In the end, I always have a trump card in the form of a blood test of my couple, which I did while they were sleeping. Fortunately, there are enough clinics in Moscow where they can quickly and efficiently carry out this
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Before I had time to come to my senses, I was unceremoniously pushed into Rinat’s office.Only this was not enough!The first thing I noticed was that on the neck of the alpha of the clan of gray wolves there were clearly visible traces of... Ian’s hands? Rinat himself looked gloomier than a thundercloud. The man winced a little and occasionally stretched his neck, clearly trying to get rid of the unpleasant sensations.Or am I having another bout of hallucinations?How is this possible?Moon!What's going on anyway?!The chaotic flow of thoughts was interrupted by the cold tone of the chief among the black wolves:“Tell me, baby, couldn’t you just sit still and wait for me?”Ian sat imposingly on the sofa, keeping a deadly calm expression on his face. And if not for the dry tone, I could have sworn that the whole situation was amusing to him. He is like a spectator watching the progress of a lousy play. He is bored, he already knows what will happen next, but does not leave...There’
WOLF GAMES 16
In the morning I woke up first. Yaroslava sat comfortably on top of me, wrapping her arms and legs around me. He lay there for a while and smiled stupidly. Never before had it been so good to be in the arms of a girl, and there were quite a few of them, but this she-wolf outshone everyone. Only next to her did I feel alive and truly happy, no matter how snotty it may sound. I wanted to become everything to her - so that with my name on her lips she would fall asleep and wake up. I wanted to be the reason for her fun and joy.How I loved making her angry!For some reason, this only excited her even more, and most importantly, her too. My parents always said that meeting your match was a gift from heaven. She is your continuation, your freedom and strength. It seems that now I have begun to understand the whole truth of these, at that moment, meaningless phrases.As soon as I looked at Yaroslava, touched her soft and smooth skin, it was as if I was drowning in a whirlpool of emotions so
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YaroslavThe dawn rays had just touched the horizon outside the window when I woke up. We fell asleep in the living room among scattered pillows, covered with a blanket. Ian held me tightly in his arms, allowing me to wrap my arms around him and throw my leg on top.She smiled involuntarily. I've never woken up like this before. Rinat always slept on the opposite side of the bed, for fear of crushing me in his sleep with his weight.The measured breathing of a sleeping werewolf, the heat of his body, the serenity in his stern features - the alpha of the black wolves at that moment looked completely different than usual. There was no that constant grin of his inveterate “I am Mr. Alpha, and you will obey me, because you simply have no choice,” which was so infuriating and plunged me into a stupor every time he looked at me.And yesterday...I don't even know what it was.A new game whose rules I haven’t yet understood?Or something else...For some time she just lay there admiring the
WOLF GAMES 18
A country landscape flashed past the window. Ian drove the car with concentration, maintaining his usual speed limit. Occasionally he changed gears, never letting go of my hand.I could barely restrain myself from starting to smile like the last idiot.Still, the alpha of the black wolf clan... Amazing.After my morning hysteria in the kitchen, something seemed to switch in me. Something strange settled in my soul, not allowing me to build new barriers and fence myself off from Ian as before.I realized one simple thing - if I feel bad, then there is someone nearby who will help me cope with everything that worries and oppresses me so much. Even if he himself doesn’t know it. Despite the fact that I myself still did not fully understand why this happened. I know that it’s stupid to hope, but I really wanted the opportunity to be with Ian for as long as possible.After an hour of travel through Moscow traffic jams, we exited the elevator on the top floor of one of the city skyscrapers,
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