She-Wolf Prophecies Book 1

The Coven

2 Days Later

I watched the trees blur together as we passed them one by one on our way to the Cedar Brook Coven. I was excited but sad to leave my home behind. The only home I'd ever known and deeply cherished. The place where I wanted to raise my children. My sisters had refused to come stating they were not uprooting their children so the Alpha had put security on them at all times as a precaution. Behind us was an SUV filled with 4 werewolf warriors who would stay on the coven’s property and offer help with protection.

After driving for forty-five minutes through the forest we came to an opening in the trees, a field of wildflowers sat in front of us. I gasped as we parked the SUV we were in and climbed out. Among the wildflowers were small cottages. Big enough to be comfortable but not overly extravagant. A stone walkway led through the flowers to each cottage. Eliza walked toward us with her husband Harris. My mom smiled at her and they ran into each other's arms laughing as if they were sisters that hadn’t seen each other in years. I smiled as I watched them. It was nice to see the mom feel so at home somewhere. Eliza took mom as they jabbered and dad jogged to catch up to them. Harris stood smiling, “I guess I’m showing you to your cottage.” He said to Greyson and me. “Wait we get an entire cottage to ourselves?” I gasped. He snickered at me “of course, Gabriella. You and your mate need your privacy. You are newly mated and have hardly even spent time alone.” He was right about that. I was grateful but shocked at their generosity. “Besides your family. Now your mother and father will be staying with Eliza and me at the main house across the hall from us in the small apartment on the second floor meaning your father and I will have our hands full.” We all laughed together as we followed Harris to a small cottage that sat back against the tree line as they knew we would need to shift and let our wolves run. My wolf's ears perked up at the thought. She had been kept cooped up since the incident. I had been terrified to run and it was unfair to her.

Harris handed us the key. Help yourselves to anything you need and make yourselves at home. Our cottage is the one directly in the middle if you need us.” He explained. “You mean the huge dream house.” I laughed as you could tell it was larger than the others. “Most of it is the school and meeting room for the coven. When you’re a priest and priestess you rarely get a place to yourself. “he looked a little sad and I felt bad for him. I made a mental note To myself to make sure he and Eliza had some alone time before I left here. Harris left Grayson and me at the cottage. Greyson smiled at me as he unlocked the door. He swung it open and lifted me in his arms carrying me through the door. I squealed and we both laughed. “I’m not a bride.” I giggled. “Not yet anyway.” Greyson wiggled his eyebrows making me blush. “Was he going to propose to me?” I thought to myself. Werewolves didn’t have to get legally married but sometimes they liked to because they wanted to be linked to each other in every way possible. It also helped with formalities in the human world when traveling overseas and such.

Greyson kissed me on the forehead, “You look around and I’ll go grab our things.” He whispered. I shook my head okay. I left the door open after Greyson left so that he could carry our luggage in. We had packed for a while as we didn’t know how long we would be here and couldn’t risk traveling back and forth for clothes and such. Although I already missed my home, I felt safe and comfortable here. Something I hadn’t felt in over a week. The cottage was beautiful. Dark oak trimmed the cream-colored walls. The windows were circled on top and decorated with white sheer curtains and vines with tiny periwinkle flowers. A bookshelf sat beside the window and a large flat screen TV was hidden behind a sliding shelf. A small pale yellow love seat and matching chair sat on top of a floral area rug on the natural hardwood floors. The kitchen had white cabinets and stainless-steel appliances. A small island sat in the center and a wine table with two chairs sat in the back next to a window. There were two bedrooms. The master bedroom had a large king-sized canopy bed and I silently thanked the goddess for that because Greyson was too tall for a smaller bed. There was a walk-in closet and a beautiful window seat framed by white sheer curtains and colorful throw pillows. The bathroom that sat in between the bedrooms was fairly large. There was a claw foot Jacuzzi tub, and a walk-in shower with his and hers sinks. The other bedroom held a smaller full-size bed five drawer dresser and closet.

It took Greyson and me a couple of hours to unpack. We then quickly showered. We had dinner at the High Priestess Eliza’s house tonight to meet the entire coven. After our shower, I blow-dried and straightened my hair making it look like silk as it fell down my back. I put on a whole face of makeup for the first time in a long time. I even added strip lashes and red lipstick. Witches dressed sensually not afraid to show off their bodies and their clothing was usually a flowing kind of material as they loved to be one with nature so the fewer clothes the better. Greyson wore a white button-up shirt with sleeves rolled up to the middle of his arms and jeans that made my mouth water as they showed off his amazing bum. His hair was sculpted and spikey in a messy look that showed off his gorgeous chiseled jaw. And of course, he had to clean up his stubble making it look neat and edged. For myself, I chose a white flowing dress with a plunging neckline, spaghetti straps, a low back, and a slit that went all the way to the top of my thigh. I paired it with a pair of white gladiator sandals and spun in the mirror admiring myself. “Grrr… If we weren’t already late, I'd take you right here right now.” Greyson growled in my ear. My wolf panted and my body felt on fire. “We're the guest of honor they can’t start until we get there anyway.” I breathed as my eyes locked with Greyson’s in the mirror. His eyes lit up, “ I want you to watch me f**k you until you scream.” He growled as his eyes glowed. My body began throbbing, my pulse beating in my p***y making me ache to be invaded by my mate. Greyson pulled my top making my breast appear between the material. He lifted the bottom and easily ripped my white lace thongs from my body. He pulled his pants and underwear down and unbuttoned his shirt. “I need to feel your hot body against mine.” He moaned in my ear as he nibbled my lobe. “Don’t take your eyes off the mirror.” He warned. I liked this game and I love when Greyson takes control making me submit to him. “Yes sir.” I gasped as he ran his fingers over my already dripping p***y. “I can smell your arousal for me Gabriella and you smell so f*****g good. “ he growled as he pressed his hard dock against my backside making it slide between my ass cheeks and down to my wet slit. Greyson traced my breast with his fingertips until my n*****s were between them. He pinched and played with them as I watched him I was panting in need of him to be inside of me. “Look how beautiful you are when you crave my d**k inside you.” He whispered. I pressed my hips back against his hardness desperate for some type of release. “Tell me what you want Gabriella.” He growled. I didn’t even hesitate, “I want you to play with my c**t while you f**k me hard from behind.” I gasped through moans. Greyson's lips curled back as I watched his hand slide down my chest, over my belly, I felt them in between my soaking lips and finally on my swollen throbbing bud. “f**k your soaking.” He growled. Greyson bent me slightly forward and in one thrust entered me filling me. “Oh God, Yes,” I screamed out. “f**k your so tight.” He growled. “This is going to be a fast baby. Remember to watch.” He ordered and I nodded my head. Greyson began pounding into me with a vengeance, as his hand massaged my c**t in fast small circles. I met him thrust for thrust as both of our orgasms built until we were both screaming in pleasure. I watched as Greyson and I both moaned each other's name, our eyes locked and glowing as our wolves rose to the surface howling. I didn’t know how I would ever get enough of Greyson Brier.