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
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,
No, definitely, this girl will soon drive me crazy! Yesterday everything was fine, but today she again thought of herself with three boxes. And it would have been okay to explain what she didn’t like, but she just mumbled something about Rinata, which almost drove me crazy.I certainly understand her fears. They are justified. But, if you think about it, would any man do something nice for an ordinary litter? All of them are like a beautiful bedtime story that evaporate in the morning.Yes, I have never spent as much time with any girl in my life as I spend on Yaroslava! And the most disgusting thing is that I can’t really explain anything to her now until all the cards are revealed.And for the first time I was scared. Just creepy. As I imagine her face, when she finds out the truth about herself, I just want to immediately kill everyone who did this to her, or even if partially involved in this matter. The desire to hide from everyone, to protect, became more and more unbearable eve
The golden reflections at the bottom of my glass captivated the eye. Perhaps it was the most pleasant of all that I have seen tonight. The man sitting opposite meticulously deduced amendments to the next draft version of one of the many contracts, and I looked anywhere, if only not at him.- Yaroslava, why don't you drink? he asked, not looking up from the main lesson.Tall, broad-shouldered, like most male werewolves, Vadim slumped in a high chair. Against the backdrop of a cream-colored shirt, a blue tie looked ridiculous. I stared at him instead of answering.— Yaroslav? Discontent crept into his tone.Yes, beta, of course, is not alpha, but it feels like the desire to control others is just as developed in him as in my Rinat.“I don’t want to,” she answered, as indifferently as possible.She shouldn't have challenged someone like him, so she spoke neutrally. I did not want Rinat to have problems with his close friend and assistant because of me. Although the desire to send a man f
Luckily, the back door leading to the street wasn't locked. Through it, I slipped out into the yard. The white Porsche Cayenne flaunting there quickly helped to decide on a further escape plan.The selfish beta did not even think of ever locking the car, rightly believing that no one would dare to touch it. And so it was. Before me.As soon as the “start” button was pressed, the car engine growled muffledly. I didn't hesitate for a second. I pressed the gas pedal all the way and turned the crossover towards the road. Glancing in the rear-view mirror for the last time, I noticed how half-dressed Vadim, running out of the house, had only to swallow the dust from under the wheels of his beloved car.Happened!Having left the territory of the village, with shaking hands, she took out the phone from her skirt pocket and poked at the speed dial button. Not very consistently and coherently described the current situation for her fiancé. In response, she was instructed to stay in the city unt
Exactly for a second.And to the next one:“The girl seems to have expressed herself quite clearly,” another male voice interrupted from behind me.The low, rumbling tones of the baritone made him shudder. I caught a familiar trail of spicy musk and cardamom in the air. On a wave of new pleasant sensations, she closed her eyes, inhaling the smell of a stranger. Not for long. I forced myself to remember that I should be guided more by reason than base instincts. My shoulder was free. I immediately took advantage of this and, without turning around, again moved towards the bar.Almost arrived.The vibration of the smartphone in my skirt pocket hit my thigh, and I had to make great efforts to keep my gait even further. Even such an artificial effect was enough to twist everything in the lower abdomen into a tight knot again. As a result, when she accepted the call, she barely restrained herself so as not to send the caller to the most unattractive place.“Yes, Rinat,” she squeezed out ho
The desire to get a one-time adventure in the form of a light foreplay was quickly replaced by the desire to hide somewhere where no one would definitely find me. Only the bar counter rested against my back, and the stranger’s hands were already enclosed in their trap.Consciousness seized with panic. All thoughts focused on finding a plan for salvation. Despite the fact that the werewolf standing in front of me was truly the very focus of a woman's dream in all external signs.The short-sleeved black T-shirt hugged the broad shoulders and the relief of a pile of muscles, awakening quite unambiguous fantasies in my long-suffering brain. Dark hair without any troubles about trends in fashionable haircuts beckoned me to grab it with my fingers and never let go until its owner makes me die of orgasm.“I belong to the alpha of the gray wolf clan!” - blurted out the most brilliant idea of all, which she was capable of, contrary to her own thoughts.This is probably the only thing that co
The fleeting return of reason was lost somewhere in the depths of the bottomless abyss in my soul. Only the agony of the basic instinct remained, demanding the satisfaction of the hunger of the flesh. It instantly intensified and grew as soon as his mouth touched my chest. Through the thin silk and equally fragile lace of underwear, the man bit and kissed at the same time so sweetly and boldly that his head was spinning. She arched forward, independently getting rid of the interfering fasteners on her blouse. I snuggled up to my sudden lover again and again, fidgeting impatiently in his arms, but he only continued the sweet torture. His fingers dominated me again. The stranger delightedly sucked in the air saturated with the smell of my desire."Yaroslava," he whispered hoarsely. “My Yaroslava,” he repeated over and over again, as if there was something special in this, intended only for me alone.His voice made me say goodbye to everything that I was before. I didn't even think about