Filed to story: Rylee the Orphan Luna Novel
I took out my phone and sent explicit gifs to her of everything that I wanted to do to her and then some.
Rylee: Oh my god! Wyatt, what are you doing!?
Me: It’s pretty obvious what I’m doing, Tink.
Rylee: This is so inappropriate!
Me: So, it’s just between us. It’s not like you’re going to show anyone our texts.
Me: Besides, I’m horny as f**k and I miss you.
Rylee: So, what? You’re trying to get me horny with you when neither one of us can do anything about it!?
Me: Yup.
Rylee: f*****g hell, Wyatt.
Me: My, my, my. My Luna has a potty mouth. Maybe I should punish you for the profanity when we’re reunited.
Rylee: Really? What makes you think I’ll let you punish me?
Me: LET ME!? Ryan Lee Duquesne, have you forgotten who I am? I’m Wyatt Valencia, Alpha of the Blue Lake pack. When I want to bend you over and spank that sexy a*s, I’m going to. When I want you to s**k my d**k while I devour that delicious p***y, you will do as I command.”
Rylee: I guess we’ll have to see how that plays out when you come here, now won’t we?
Me: My dearest Luna, are you challenging me?
Rylee: What if I am, Alpha?
I raised my brows at what I just read. Rylee was challenging me sexually, and that got me harder than a boulder. I hadn’t even realized that my hand was in my boxers and gripping my stiff-self. “f**k,” I muttered to myself.
Me: Dammit Rylee, I’m hard as a rock right now.
Rylee: You started this Wyatt. No one told you to send me gifs of s*x positions. Where did you find these anyways? A p**n site?
Me: What!? Rylee, I don’t watch porn. We have enough s*x that I don’t need to. Only guys who can’t get laid watch porn. Rylee: Really? That’s not what the other girls tell me.
Me: WHAT!?
Me: Are you telling me that you girls talk about porn when us guys aren’t around?!
Rylee: Talk about it? Wyatt, we watch it.
Me: YOU WHAT!?
My mouth dropped at her response. My sister and Milan have been corrupting her. I was pretty sure that Michelle and Dianna had something to do with this as well. My phone pinged with another text, and what I saw had me jerking off in no time flat. Rylee sent me a full-n**e, and her hand was touching her most sacred spot.
Rylee: Thanks to you, I think I’m going to go have some personal relief. Good night, baby.
I texted her back, but she never responded. She couldn’t be, could she? Could she actually be m**********g without me?! I was dumbfounded that my plan had completely backfired. I was horny enough to get over it without having to jerk off but seeing her naked body and her fingers playing with herself, I knew that I was either going to need to take a cold shower, or I was going to have to relieve myself.
I decided to shoot the poison. I wasn’t about to let Rylee get to have all the fun. I grabbed my phone and recorded myself. This was the best way to get back at her.
***Rylee’s P.O.V.***
I could not believe the nerve of Wyatt. Just because he was horny and miserable, he didn’t have to go and do the same to me. I don’t even know what came over me, but all those GIFS he sent over had me doing things we only did behind closed doors together. I was a guest at another pack, and here I was in the bathtub of the guest room with my finger inside of the most sacred spot, giving myself pleasure.
I pictured Wyatt and his hands caressing my body, setting ablaze the undeniable pleasure that only his hands were capable of. It was pure bliss. A soft moan escaped my lips as I pretended his amazing c**k was inside of me, hitting all of the right places. It wasn’t long before I found the perfect spot that made my eyes roll to the back of my head. I was so close, so close to climaxing and feeling my body sink into breathlessness.
*KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*
The sudden noise of someone banging at my door disrupted my thoughts, and worse, my pleasure. I groaned in pure annoyance. “WHAT!?” I shouted at the door, completely irritated. I was so close.
“Rylee, it’s Lexie, please open the door!” she sounded frantic. I let out a sigh and unplugged the drain, wrapping myself in a towel. I went to open the door and, as soon as I did, I could hear rabid growling, snarling, and screams. I used my speed to quickly get dressed and ran down to the packhouse foyer to see what all of the commotion was all about.
When I finally showed up, the sight before me was magnificent. Horrifying but also magnificent. There, in the middle of the crowd, was a pure white wolf. Whiter than snow. In front of it, another wolf that was a dark and dull, grey color with gold eyes. The white wolf turned to face me and, there, I saw it. Bright blue eyes that glowed, and there was pure rage inside of them.
“Holy hell, is that Lanie!?” I asked Lexie and she nodded. She was obviously freaking out. “What happened? Why is Lanie in wolf form? I thought you two never shifted before!”
“We haven’t! I swear! But the grey wolf, she started it!”
“Who is she!?”
“Lorelai? I think?” I shifted my focus back to the snarling wolves. Lanie has never fought before, she has never been in wolf form before. Alpha blood or not, goddess blood or not, Lanie would not win this battle. Not by a long shot. “What happened, Lexie? Tell me now!” I shouted again.
“We were just sitting down on the couch, talking to each other. We were trying to decide if we wanted to accept Brent and Chad. The next thing I know, that girl Lorelai and her friends came over and slapped Lanie. Said that she had no right to try and claim Chad. That Chad deserved better than her.” I rubbed my temples to ease the frustration. We’ve been here less than a day and already there was trouble brewing. Was every pack cursed with a jealous female? I swear to the moon goddess that this was getting old, and fast, for me.
A sudden roar snatched me from my thoughts as I saw Lorelai’s wolf leaned back, poised to strike at Lanie. I quickly shifted into my wolf, shredding all of my clothes, and jumped between them. Though my wolf was small, there was no doubt that Kaleigh had power. Kaleigh delivered a warning growl to Lorelai’s wolf, but she still wouldn’t submit to me. I may be a Luna, but I wasn’t her Luna so there was nothing compelling her to do so. This was going to get ugly and fast if I didn’t stop her. Kaleigh didn’t take disrespect kindly, and she wouldn’t hesitate to put Lorelai in her place for instigating a fight with a guest of the packhouse. I decided to use my powers to tap into her wolf’s mind, attempting to do some damage control. STAND DOWN!!
What? Who are you? How are you able to speak to me!?
What is your name!?
