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Connor reaches down and gently licks her back, purring at her. She doesn’t immediately respond, and he whines, continuing to slowly and gently lick her. Finally, she lifts her head. He licks her face, and she gently puts her hands on his face. As her light starts to shine a bit brighter, Connor shifts and Thomas takes. her in his arms.
The whole situation between Thomas and Tula was stressful and bizarre. I’m thankful to my mate, who really doesn’t like the sprites, for calling King Ailduin and finding out how to save Tula.
As Thomas leaves, taking Tula with him to his room at the packhouse to recover, I turn to my mate. “Have I told you lately how amazing you are and how lucky I am to be mated to you?” I tell him, meaning every word.
He pulls me to him. “I love you too, but you aren’t going to be feeling lucky when I tell you that I want that damn bullet out of your shoulder now and I don’t want any more interruptions.”
I chuckle. “Nope, still feeling lucky.” I say, turning to see if any of the medical students are free. While we were dealing with Tula, they have been running around helping the pack members that were injured.
“I can get that out.” Sirona says, escorting us to a room. I sit while she gets her scalpel and forceps. As she’s working Carlos comes in. “We have 15 wolves that were injured, twelve will be released tonight. Three will need to stay overnight. due to the silver in their system.” He says this as he watches Sirona remove the silv bullet from my shoulder.
He frowns. “How?” He asks, wondering how I’m not affected by the silver. In truth, the longer it was in there, the more I was feeling the pain of the injury. Now that it’s out, I should heal pretty quickly and the fatigue I was feeling from the wolfsbane should burn off.
“Gifts of being a Guardian.” I say, getting used to the phrase from all the time I spend with my Guardian sisters and their mates.
“How are the other sprites?” I ask.
“They will heal, their injuries were much less severe, and they have been chatting happily about riding on a wolf. The ones in the bunkers apparently kept the pups. entertained as well.”
“We’ll need to speak to them and let them know that they can always come here when they are afraid. I know they said they would guard our lands, but really, it’s us that needs to protect them. They don’t seem like they will ever be fighters, but they are good monitors of the forest.”
I can see that my mate is accepting that this is our new life. And hey, apparently sprites and werewolves can be mates and it used to be common. I think I’ll invite the sprites to our mate gathering when we have it here. It does make sense. Wolves are dominant animals by nature, only becoming submissive based on the hierarchy of the pack structure. Sprites don’t seem to have a dominant bone in their body, and they seem to appreciate the protective and possessive nature of wolves, where other supernaturals might find it smothering or cause battles for dominance in the relationship.
That line of thinking makes me consider my relationship with Eli. We’re both Alphas, no matter what he says about being born a Beta. We both have a natural need to lead and dominate. Somehow, we make it work. Neither of us is so dominant that it causes friction in our relationship and both of us have submitted to the other. When I take charge, he lets me and vice versa. Maybe it’s more about trust. I trust that he will do what is right and best for us and the pack and he feels the same.
“What is that look?” He says, coming over to me and pulling my hips against him, wrapping an arm around my waist. From the corner of my eye, I see Sirona and Carlos quietly leave the room.
“I was thinking how well we fit together. How perfect you are for me. You always let me take charge when I feel the need and never try to assert your dominance over me. I was thinking that, for two Alphas, we do a pretty good job of not fighting each other to be the leader of the pack.”
“You and I agree on nearly everything, except maybe the sprites. Our goals are the same and we work well together. The Moon Goddess got it right when she sent me to find you. I would never have guessed that this would be my life or that in such a short time, my mate and I could have built something so incredible together.”
I reach up and kiss him, showing him how much I love and appreciate him through the kiss. He wraps his hand around the back of my neck, deepening the kiss, sliding his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues play together, but I let him dominate the kiss, wanting him to show me how much he needs me.
As my arousal begins to perfume the air, I feel the low rumbling growl in his chest. “Little Alpha, if we don’t stop now, I’m going to take you over this hospital bed.”
I slide my nose across his cheek to his ear. “Do it.” I whisper.
In an instant, he has turned me around, bending me over the bed. One hand holding me down while the other slides the t-shirt I hastily put on after our battle up and over my head. As he holds me in place, his hand slides slowly down my back. I turn my head to look at him over my shoulder and watch as his eyes blaze a trail that follows his hand.
I arch my back, presenting myself to him, wanting to feel him. His eyes snap to mine as his fingers slide between my butt cheeks, before finding my slick opening. “So ready for me.”
“Yes.” I whisper, breathily.
“Are you going to be able to stay quiet, Little Alpha?”
I nod my head.
“Let’s test that.” He says, as he slides two fingers inside me, making me whimper.
As I watch, his eyes return to where his fingers are sliding in and out of me. beautiful. And all mine.” The last he says on a growl, making my body clench around his fingers.
I realize I’m not going to be able to stay quiet enough with a hospital full of shifters on the other side of the door, so I grab the t-shirt that is laying beside my head, pulling to my mouth to muffle mans.
I begin rocking my hips, wanting him to go faster. He knows what I want, what I need, and he gives it to me. His eyes flashing to mine as he pushes me over the edge. My body jerks with the orgasm but before I can completely come down, het removes his fingers, pulls down his shorts and slides his long, hard length inside. me.
“Remember baby, no one hears you but me.” He says, before taking my hips in both his hands and thrusting himself hard and deep inside me. He maintains a brutal pace and I grab hold of the bed, holding tight as he takes me over the edge again and again until I’m whimpering mess.
“Mine!” He snarls as he makes his final thrust, sinking his canines into my neck, pushing me over precipice once more as he empties himself inside me.
We’re both panting as he removes his canines from my neck, licking the wound closed, his body covering mine.
“Yes, I am yours, my love. And you are mine.” I reply, blissfully.
When Grace and I return to the packhouse, I have to admit that the sprites are overwhelmingly appreciative of our assistance. Grace lets them know that they are always welcome, but especially if they are frightened or need assistance.
Before they head back to the forest, I ask Funichio to continue to keep a lookout for hunters and alert us right away if they see any. He agrees happily, before flitting off to join his group. I notice the twins flitting around the back of the packhouse, until I see Alexander come down and join them before heading out into the forest. I’ll need to have a conversation with him soon about his involvement with the sprites. He needs to understand what he’s done and what it means to the twins. Sprites may not be my favorite creatures, but I’m still an Alpha and my job is protect those that need protection. The sprites are annoying, irritating creatures, but they are fragile.
“Carlos, Noah, meet me in my office.” Now that our pack is settling, my office space and furniture has improved. Jeremy has opened his own store front and is swamped with requests for furniture. He has been able to hire three staff and he’s still working non-stop.
When they arrive, we sit around the new table, in the chairs that now have cushions. “We need to get some intel on these hunters. This is twice that they’ve come into or near our territory. What do we know about them?”
I’m concerned that we’ll be leaving in a week to go to the tournament with hunters in the area. I don want to leave the pack vulnerable, and not just our pack, but Rik’s and Liam’s as well.
“Not much.” Carlos says. “I’ve been trying to get any intel I can, but they are difficult to find and because we don’t live among the humans, it’s hard to know how many there are. However, I have been hearing whispers that they are planning something big.”
“I heard that they have taken some werewolves hostage. They must have a place where they are either torturing them or experimenting on them, or both.” Noah says.
“Keep trying to get information. I’ll reach out to Rik and Liam to see if they’ve heard anything. Liam’s company is in the human city nearby, he may have some information.” Although I doubt that. If he did, he would have shared it.
After informing Rik and Liam of our battle with the hunters and finding out that they don’t know any more than we do, I ask them about the taxes that they put on their pack members.
“I do twenty percent.” Rik says. “I have a lot of businesses on the pack lands, and they pay me once a month. But I use that money to pay for large gatherings, food in the packhouse, raising orphans, general improvements, etc. It almost all goes back into the pack. Obviously, as the Alpha, I benefit from the income, but I don’t overstep, and I keep myself and my ranked members from spending extravagantly.”
“I’m a little different.” Liam says. “Most of my income comes through the business. Because it’s in a human town and incorporated with humans, I and all the employees pay taxes. So, I only tax them an additional ten percent above what they already have to pay. However, my business is extremely large so the income, while smaller, is still substantial. And I, like Rik, refuse to use that money for my own extravagance.”
We finish our discussion talking about our travel plans for the tournament. Like us, they are driving and plan to leave a day before the tournament begins. We develop a plan to have the packs provide support and back up for each other while all of us are away and then I say my goodbyes.
Later that day, I find Alexander and I let him know about my conversation with Aolis. I tell him he needs to make a decision about the sprite twins. He either needs to take them as his mates or he needs to let them go. He’s not as overwhelmed by the to
Conversation as I would have expected which leads me believe that his wolf may be willing to accept those two as his mates. And appears that he would have to take them both. They seem to be a package deal. It’s not common among wolves to have more than one mate, but it has been known to happen in the instances of identical twins. yes, it
As the week progresses, I finalize the building plans with Perry to continue while. I’m away. I let him know that Noah is able to make any financial decision necessary in my absence. I also give him a head’s up about the hunters and the sprites. Some wolves have chosen to build their homes closer to the pack border and the forest, so it’s likely that they will come into contact with the sprites. I tell him to contact Alexander if they become a nuisance.