Filed to story: Rylee the Orphan Luna Novel
“Just a little more dearest, I’m almost there,” I moaned myself as I felt my own org*asm reaching its peak. I thrust my h!ps even harder, wanting to find my release before she passed out in my arms. The next thing I knew, Rylee pushed my head to the side and bit down on my mark, “OHHHH FU*CKKKK!!!” I roared shaking the shower and my orgasm hit me like a f*****g tidal wave as I exploded inside of her. I bit her mark in return, making her scream at the top of her lungs as her final cl!max hit her with the same force. My d**k was still pulsing inside of her as I felt myself releasing spurt after spurt of my seed. This was probably one of the best orgasms I ever experienced with her. We were both breathing heavily as I rested my forehead against hers. We stared into each other’s eyes, and I couldn’t help myself but kiss her deep and passionately. We k!ssed until my lungs started to burn, and I slowly pulled away still pecking her lips with chaste kisses as I did, “Holy f**k,” I finally breathed out.
“Wyatt, that was…”
“f*****g heavenly,” I finished her statement and she just nodded.
“I love you, Wyatt,”
“I love you more, dearest,”
-End of Wyatt’s memory–
I jolted up and held my ch*est as the memory of my final moment with Rylee over flooded me with emotions I had never felt before. My heart was beating rapidly, and I was sweating bullets, “f**k, holy f**k,” I held my head, and was my breathing was erratic.
“Wyatt, are you okay?” I heard Kendrick’s voice, but I couldn’t answer. That memory of Rylee and me making love in the shower was on replay in my head and that’s all I could see, think, and hear. “Herman, what did you do?” I heard Keaton ask.
“I gave the Alpha his last memory of him and the Luna, and it appears to have been a very intimate one,”
“Rylee,” I whispered out her name. I loved her. I truly did love her. I was in love with her and that one memory alone proved everything that I questioned. Rylee was my one and only, and I loved her more than anyone in this world. That one memory now mixed with all of the ones of me hurting her made my heart ache so badly that I couldn’t help myself from starting to cry. “Ken, what have I done?”
“It’s not your fault man, Layla and her f****d up way of thinking is what made you act the way you did. She took away your precious memories and your happiness solely for her own greed. But now you know man,” Kendrick hugged me, and I cried into his shoulder. “Will she ever forgive me?”
“She will, I know she will,” he responded.
“Wyatt,” I lifted my head and saw my father.
“Where’s Svetlana?”
“She’s resting right now. Dr. Andrews said that she should be fine by morning, and before she passed out, she promised to give you back your memories tomorrow,”
“There’s still one more day left in the convention, and I have to be there for a final presentation of the company,”
“You go and do what you need to do, don’t worry about stuff going on here. I will make sure that everything is going according to plan, and I will let you know as soon as Felix catches Layla. She won’t get away this son,”
“No, no she won’t,” I said. My eyes turned black as Blade took over. Now that we had the one memory of Rylee, Blade and I were determined to find her and bring her back where she belongs and fix our bond.
***Rylee’s
P.O.V.***
When I woke up the next day, I had the worst headache in the world. I realized that I didn’t even eat dinner and slept the entire night. I sat up and let out a deep sigh. I couldn’t stop thinking about Wyatt. Just that short moment of time with him brought back all the wonderful memories I had of us. What really hurt though was the fact that that the short period of time Wyatt hurt me, overpowered all of the good memories. I was honestly starting to question whether or not I would be able to forgive Wyatt, even though I knew it wasn’t truly his fault.
I got out of bed and decided to take a warm shower. I stood under the warm water and instantly memories of my last time with Wyatt flooded my mind. The passion, the desire, the love, and the o*****s. Who would have thought that that would be my last happy moment with Wyatt before everything changed? I shook it all from my head and quickly washed my hair and my body. I got out of the shower and wrapped my body in a towel along with my hair and did my morning routine.
I grabbed my dryer, and quickly dried my hair, changed into something comfortable, and went out to meet Olivia and William for breakfast but when I opened the door, I could hear them starting to argue,
“Renz, we have to tell her,”
“It’s too soon,”
“Renz, she saw him yesterday, and you didn’t see it coming until it was too late,”
“You know as well as I do only get the visions if I am meant to,”
“So, are you saying that she was meant to see him?”
“It could be, who knows honestly. My power of premonition was never really my strongest,”
“That doesn’t change the fact that she needs to learn the truth,”
“Olivia, you need to stop bringing this up, Rylee is going to overhear us,”
“Overhear what?” I said stepping out from around the corner.
“Rylee!” they both exclaimed.
“You two are hiding something from me, aren’t you?” I asked them both very sternly. They looked at each other and didn’t say anything. “You can either tell me upfront or I can get it from your thoughts, it’s up to you,” “Rylee, you already know that I can block your telepathy,” William said to me.
“But Olivia can’t,” Olivia stepped back when I basically threatened her. They both just looked at me without saying anything. “Tell me what’s going on!?” William sighed and told me to sit down, so I did. William and Olivia sat down with me and I could see that for once in the time that I’ve known him, William was nervous.
“Rylee, remember when I told you that you and Wyatt would create some of the most powerful Primordials to ever exist?” I nodded my head. “Well, there is much more to it than that,”
“What do you mean?”
“Your bond with Wyatt should be one of the strongest bonds to ever exist between a Primordial and their mate, and your bond with Wyatt is stronger than you realize,” I just furrowed my brows at him. “Rylee, even though you left your pack, and you rejected Wyatt, and your bond is broken, it doesn’t mean that it is completely lost, if anything, once the time comes, and he finds you, your bond will be unbreakable,”
“What? What do you mean once he finds me, I’m cloaked remember?”
“Yes, but it’s not you that he’s going to find, it’s going to be your pup,” “My pup?”
“Yes, just as a pup has a bond with their mother, pups also have a connection with their father, but your pup’s bond with Wyatt is even stronger than that,” when William said that, I placed my hand on the top of my stomach and felt my pup kick lightly. It was definitely not as strong as the kick he or she did yesterday.
“Would my pup know if Wyatt was nearby?” I asked.
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