The Surviving Luna

13: Wanted

**SEXUALLY EXPLICIT**

Katrinas' POV

The moment he said the word Prince her mind went blank. A loud thrumming in her ears blocked out whatever else he was saying. He is the Prince, we are in the Silver Claw Pack, the Kingdom of North America. 'Oh God, this can't be happening.' Because surely this would never work.

She knew he stopped speaking because his lips were no longer moving but she didn't bother saying anything yet. 'Am I to be a concubine? Someone around simply to make him stronger?' There was no way he actually expected her to be Luna now. Thinking back on it though, she didn't think he'd ever said it to her. His pack members had referred to her as Luna, but has he? She couldn't remember.

She knew distantly that she was shaking, could feel the tremors running through core all the way to the tips of her fingers. Her heart beat was erratic, speeding up and slowing down. 'Is this what a panic attack is?' She wondered, but even that thought seemed distant and unimportant. There was a murmuring sound in front of her, is he speaking again?

Then he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her to a standing position. The mate bond immediately calmed her heart, but her mind was still fuzzy. The words he was saying meant nothing to her, but they felt reassuring all the same.

With her heart beat slowing, she began to hate herself. He was the cause and fix to her panic. She didn't want to feel relaxed in his arms, didn't want to feel safe. But that's exactly how she felt. Safe.

"Sweet girl, we don't have to talk about any of this right now. I just wanted you to know exactly who I am. I don't want there to be any secrets between us." Cole whispered in her ear.

She placed her hand on his chest, feeling his own heartbeat under her palm. "I am sorry, Prince Cole. I appreciate you telling me, I do. But I cannot think about this right now."

He didn't seem upset, just held on tightly. He was so much taller than her that her head fell right above his heart. She loved the sound, it was like white noise.

"Would you like to lie down sweetheart?" He asked walking backwards with her in between his legs. Giggling, she tried to let go but he lifted her up and sat her on his feet.

"I love that sound," he said, tucking a strand of her long black hair behind her ear.

She smiled up at him, feeling confident all of a sudden. His smile was so brilliant, it melted her heart every time she saw it. She was so lost in him that she didn't realize they'd reached the bed, until he sat down, with her still on top of him.

Still giggling she tried to get off of him; instead he pulled them both backwards. She landed on top of him, all confidence gone. Even knowing she was tiny, she felt gigantic. She'd never been held like this, or laid on top of someone.

"I'm sorry," she said trying to lift herself off of him. He gripped her waist tighter, holding her on top of him. She tried to wiggle away, but he wasn't letting her go. Finally she placed her hands on his chest, her face a bright red she was sure.

He didn't seem to notice her embarrassment. Instead he seemed to be struggling with himself for a moment. Before she could ask him what was wrong, his eyes went from brown to black. Katrina froze. His wolf was at the surface.

His hands were still locked on her waist, holding her in place. Before she could think of what to do, he flipped them so that she was under him. His nose pressed against her neck, breathing in deeply. Her body shivered in response, both in fear and excitement.

"Hello, my little mate." He whispered, his voice deeper than Cole's. "You smell amazing."

Katrina couldn't help but laugh. 'Of all the things to say.'

"Thank you, Alpha. What is your name?"

He didn't answer at first, instead nipping at her marking spot. The feeling so electric, she pulled his body closer to her. He growled in response, taking full advantage to slip in between her legs, closing all distance between us.

"My name is Zane, little mate." She shivered as he kissed her jaw bone. He was more aggressive than Cole, gripping her so tightly she knew she'd have bruises. Except she didn't feel any pain, just pleasure.

Without thinking she leaned forward and nipped him on his mating spot. Instantly she felt him pressing against her core.

He growled deeply, pulling her hair so that her neck was exposed. He sucked on her mating spot, nipping harder than before. Not enough to actually break skin but close. "Don't do that little mate, or I won't be able to stop myself from taking you here and now."

She felt herself get hot all over, and her panties were soaked. She knew he could smell it, from the growl still emanating from his chest. She ground her hips upwards against him, moaning softly. He slipped his fingers under her shirt, gripping her n*****s between his fingers; twisting and squeezing. She moaned loudly, enjoying the pain.

"Little mate, I will see you again soon." He said, finally kissing her on the mouth, his hand still under her shirt. "Cole's getting a little impatient," he said with a laugh.

She kissed him once more, before she watched his eyes switch back to brown. Cole was looking at her now, and before she could say anything he leaned down and kissed her.

He was gentle to Zane's rough but she loved it just as much. He didn't pull away from her, or remove his hand from her shirt.

"I'm sorry, sweet girl. I told him to give you more time. Although I am very impressed with how you handled that." He said, throwing her a teasing smile.

She didn't answer, instead just giving in to what her body wanted. Grabbing him by the collar of his shirt she pulled his face down to hers and kissed him. He went to her with no issue, putting his free hand in her hair, tugging at it gently. She wanted him in a way she's never wanted anybody. She'd never been interested in anyone, because she's only ever had wolves around her and she didn't want to be with any of them. Until Cole that is.

She repeated what she did to Zane, nipping Cole on his marking spot, wanting to see if his reaction was as strong. Her shirt was ripped in half by the time she'd pulled back. His hands pushing the remaining fabric down her arms and then using it to hold her wrists above her head.

In between kissing down her chest he said. "Didn't Zane warn you of what we would do if you did that again?"

She moaned as his fingers slipped into her pants, gently running his fingers down her folds. He was teasing her, rubbing across her c**t slowly. "Cole," she whimpered.

He looked at her, his eyes full of lust, which just turned her on even more.

"What do you want baby?" He whispered, his hand moving faster against her core.

She couldn't express what she wanted, she wanted everything from him right now. She just whispered back, "please," bucking her hips against his hand. He growled at her, which only added to her excitement.

Suddenly, he pulled away from her completely. She watched as he got off the bed, his eyes never leaving her body. "Stay right there." He said, stripping off his shirt. He was ripped, like most werewolves, but he was so big and defined. Way bigger than the average wolf. Then he pulled his pants off, and she gasped. She didn't know if that was average for them, but she doubted it. He was huge.

She watched him, almost drooling. He was beautiful. And the way he was looking at her, she thought he was thinking the same. He stared at her like she was a snack and he was starving.

Finally he crawled back on the bed, moved over by her feet and then yanked her sweatpants off. She giggled, feeling the cool air brush across her skin, causing goosebumps. It lasted only a moment before his touch lit her up like a fire.

He growled deep in his chest, grabbing her legs he dragged her down to him. He kissed her, slipping his tongue in her mouth. He tasted so sweet. She didn't get to kiss him as long as she would like. Instead he began kissing down her body, stopping to bite her n*****s; before he reached her core.

She stared at him, her heart beat erratic at his touch. Then he licked her bud, and the sensation was something she hadn't expected. "Cole," she groaned. Felt him hum as he continued to suck and lick, the vibrations driving her insane.

She didn't think it could get any better, she felt her body tensing, her legs shaking, and then he stuck his finger in her.

She cried out his name as she came around his fingers. She blushed, embarrassed that he had gotten her to o****m so quickly.