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96. My protective wolf
As the scent came closer, Amath recognized it."Ancient, is awake?" asked Aron in disbelief, last time he had talked to Michael and didn't know that his wolf was back."Aron, don't you dare come any closer," he suddenly received the warning from his wolf, who had already sensed that the Ancient was hiding his mate.An Alpha protecting his mate and in heat was not to be taken lightly, especially when that Alpha could bite your head off."Eldar, what are you doing here?" Amath spoke to the black wolf who had emerged from the bushes, cautious enough to keep a considerable distance from him and his mate."Ancient, we were tracking the man who asked us last time and found him near this place.""Then I thought I smelled your scent and followed the trail to find you and tell you" Aron explained to him,He was one of the strongest warriors of the pack, who roamed the world and were summoned when needed.Michael had given him the task of tracking the warlock he had marked in the last confronta
97. Would you accept me as your mate
- Michael- she said to the blond man who stood naked in front of her, despite the low temperatures of the forest.- Nagy, don't go back to him, please, darling, we can't bear to see you with another man, it's tearing us apart - Michael approached her, step by step, pleading.His wolf had already done his part, now it was his turn.- What is your wolf's name? - she asked, ignoring the pleas of her mate.She still had much to think about.- Amath, he's called Amath.- It is because of all the mistreatment he has received since he was practically a young wolf cub when we were captured.- His worst scars, which never healed, were from when we escaped from Elizabeth centuries later- Michael explained.- I can tell you everything, Nagy, why my obsession, why I rejected you so much in the beginning.- Why I didn't want a mate, why the only thing that kept me alive was the hunt for Elizabeth, but now, that's not even the first thing for me, for us.- You come first and I will spend the rest o
98. Don't hurt me anymore
- Michael, please... don't hurt me anymore, I can't stand another disappointment... to see how the people I love and trust abandon me and stab me in the back... - Nagy couldn't help but break down and a treacherous tear escaped from her eyes.Of course, she wanted to give in, of course she wanted to trust him.Like him, she was hurt and unloved.She, too, longed for light in her eternal darkness.Then Michael transformed his fingernails into claws and made a deep cross on his chest, kneeling before his companion.- Michael... what...! - Nagy was startled by the ugly wound, but then, she was frozen by the oath that came from Michael's lips in an ancient and powerful tongue.It was a declaration that bound him to her.An irrevocable spell that practically bound him to be her slave, even to die if she did.- ... with the goddess Moon as my witness, I join my life and soul to you, my companion, for all eternity... - he concluded, not regretting his oath for a second.No matter what decisi
99. The deal
- I had never seen him before, and his scent was unfamiliar to me.- Have you ever seen Mr. Allistar's wolf? - he asked about Michael, and Nagy replied that she had seen it, but it was different from the one that attacked him.That they were not the same.She would never betray her partner.- Well, then I believe in you - Rudolf replied thoughtfully.- I'm glad to hear that, because I don't like being taken for a fool.He added, staring at Nagy, and she forced herself to act naturally.Rudolf was like a sleeping snake, he seemed harmless on the surface, but deep down he was colder and more calculating than his father, too smart for Nagy's taste.He suspected something and they should be careful.- Get some rest. Tomorrow we'll see if there are any more clues- he finally let them go and Nagy walked away like someone getting a pardon.On her way, she saw Freya approaching, but she wasn't really up for her drama, so she immediately turned into fog and left her screaming alone in the hall
100. Nocturnal pleasure
Nagy went to sleep in her room that night.There was nothing more they could do, only wait for the opportunity to take their revenge.She thought that Michael had gone to talk to the warrior of his pack and that they might not see each other again until the next day.It remained to be seen if Rudolf had bought the story that he was not to blame for the attack.Michael went to Aron, they talked and plotted against the enemies.Only Michael returned to the castle, but not to his room.Nagy slept restlessly, a strong and persistent smell luring her from her dreams.As if that weren't enough, waves of heat began to penetrate her body, and furtive caresses brushed all over her.- Michael... - she moaned sleepily as she felt the delicious invasion of something smooth and soft between the folds of her vagina."Wait... but... what the hell?"Nagy awoke suddenly to find her entire nightgown open, though not as wide as her two legs, where a blonde's head was bobbing, giving her fantastic oral s
101. A wolf in my bed
— You agree to be mine, ours, to bear our mark so that everyone will know that you are ours, that Nagy Bâlan has an owner and a guardian who will protect her forever.Michael confessed in a guttural voice, a mixture of his and Amath's, looking through Michael at his beautiful mate and already his fangs were itching to sink into her neck and claim her as his own."Don't reject me sweetheart, I want to join you, weave myself into your soul, say yes, accept us as your mate," Amath called to her with all his might.- I accept, I accept you both, with your faults and your virtues, with everything, I will cherish you in my heart, for all eternity - with this statement Nagy sealed her fate, joined with that of the Ancient werewolf, Michael Allistar.Michael watched the silhouette of the sweaty back that lay submissively beneath his body, moving to the rhythm of his onslaught.Sensual moans escaped his wife's lips, telling him how much she enjoyed the wild penetrations of her pussy, while Mic
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