THOR
Feeling strong s****l drive towards one’s mate has always been normal for our kind; especially those of the Alpha bloodline in Woodhound.
Despite that the s****l drive of the Eirvold Alpha bloodline running in my veins and Freya’s was a lot stronger, I had always known my sister to possess a very strong restraint. For a long time, she hadn’t loosened up to any male.
I could remember the times she teased me for not having strong carnal control, especially on days she’d catch a woman slipping out of my bedchamber before dawn. She’d always grin mischievously and call me weak for my appetite.
But here she was, shaking, breaking and confessing.
“I can’t help myself, Thor.” Her voice cracked. “The urge is insane. If I don’t feed the hunger, it feels like I’ll lose my mind. And when I s
