Voice of Vengeance

Chapter 18--Split Chapter

(Euan’s P.O.V)

That was the best night’s sleep I’ve ever had in my almost 20 years of life, and that had everything to do with having my mate in my arms. I was a little disappointed that she didn’t mark me last night, but thinking back, I didn’t really give her access to my marking spot as I f****d her. A shiver rolls through my body, and goosebumps raise up on my skin, as I think about last night and the fact that we’re now a mated pair.

“Mmm, Euan.” Juniper moans in her sleep, turning into my chest and throwing a leg over my hip.

My c**k is pressed at her entrance, and I can smell her arousal.

Oh. My. Goddess. She’s having a s*x dream.

Well, shall we wake her up with the real thing?

Dakota smirks a wolfish grin in my mind as I slowly push my c**k inside her. She moans louder and, as I thrust into her at a slow and languid pace, her eyes flutter open.

“Better than your dream, little blossom?” I ask, before capturing her lips with mine.

I start to pound into her faster and harder, her t**s pressed against my chest, her moans being silenced by my lips. She pulls away from our kiss, pushing her weight to get me to roll over onto my back. I oblige, my c**k still securely sheathed inside her hot p***y.

“I’m gonna mark you this morning.” She purrs, rocking her hips back and forth.

She starts bouncing on my c**k, my hands on her hips helping her slam down harder and faster than she could on her own. She leans down, her face resting against my neck, where I feel her hot breath hitting my marking spot. I continue to pump into her, my hands gripping her ass so hard that I’m sure I’ll be leaving marks. I feel her p***y clench around me as I feel her canines scrape against my skin, making my hips stutter and my thrusts become sloppy. Without preamble, she sinks her canines into my neck, making me roar in pleasure as I shoot my seed inside her as her orgasm hits her.

“f**k!” I yell, as my c**k twitches inside her.

She pulls her teeth from my neck, before gliding her tongue over it, sealing my mark.

“Mmm, that was a wonderful way to wake up.” She mumbles, as her eyes flutter closed again.

I roll her on her back, before slowly sliding out of her. She’s lightly snoring again, with her legs spread wide and my c*m leaking out of her cunt.

Hmm, clean her up or push that back inside her?

When in doubt, push the c*m back inside.

Truer words have never been spoken.

I quickly grab a damp towel before I lie down between her legs, using my fingers to scrape up the c*m that’s dripping from her. I gently push it all back inside her, using my fingers as a plug to keep my seed inside her.

We may or may not have a breeding kink, my friend.

Dude, all Alpha males, or male wolves in general, have a breeding kink when it comes to their mate.

This is accurate.

I keep my fingers inside her for just a moment longer before removing them and cleaning up the c*m that seeps out once more. She moans at the touch of the hand towel against her p***y, before she rolls over on her side, snoring once more.

(Julian’s P.O.V)

These wolves couldn’t do anything right. The last recon mission was a bust because three of the wolves were captured and it seems that they had given the Royal Beta and the Alpha King information that we were coming after Juniper. They’ve had a warrior in training by her side for the last two years and, unfortunately, we haven’t been able to get her on her own. The last thing we want is for her to find her mate and complete the bond, which would throw all our hard work in the gutter.

“Why the long face, Julian?” Teresa, the Alpha of the rogue werebears asks, walking into my room.

“Wondering if we are ever going to achieve getting Juniper and bringing her back here. She should have gotten her wolf today and Nial has failed to bring her to us.”

“Oh, my poor weretiger. You’re overthinking everything! It’s only the beginning! I’ve come into contact with some rogue spell casters.”

My head shoots up, my eyes wide.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, spell casters that were finally banished from Khisfire. They are willing to help us in our mission. As long as we repay the favor, they aren’t happy with the way that the King and his Queen are running the kingdom, and the fact that they have hybrids for children.”

She shivers in disgust. She’s a purest, bloodlines shouldn’t mix, and all hybrids are abominations. A lot of spell casters feel that way too. Wanting to keep the magic and blood pure.

“And what does this help look like?”

“Oh, just wait and see. Their leader, Beatrix, has asked for a meeting with us and Nial tomorrow morning.”

“Interesting. I thought Beatrix died in the war?”

“Apparently not. She’s horribly disfigured but she’s alive and will be here tomorrow.”

Maybe with the help of the spell casters, we’ll be able to get Juniper before she gains her true power as the Goddess of Water and uses them against us. If we had managed to kidnap her when she was 12, we could have raised her as one of us, but Jasper had to go and try to kill her. Nial was pissed when he smelled the blood on Jasper. The Royal Beta thought he had killed the wolf who silenced his daughter, but Nial was able to get him back to the Rogue Lands and into the hands of our healers. Teresa leaves my room, as I pull out my phone, looking at the picture that our scout captured of her during her party last night. She looked beautiful, even with the scars, she was the most beautiful woman in the realm. And once she was done helping us with our mission, I’m going to claim her as my mate.