Avenge

Raucous

Travis

Her scent always feels the strongest when she's arouse. It's alluring.

Busy days after days, I thanked my wife for always convincing me to take a break. She drags me to our room and fuck.. She attacked me in a way I lost all control.

"You taste like Hazel Nut." Moaning out as my tongue drags down her body.

Her hands grips my hair, panting in my ear.

Suckling her collarbone, my hand slowly takes her nape. A squeeze enforce her hips towards me.

"f**k me like your enemy."

Enemy. That's how the world sees us. Her. Enemy?

The word rack in my mind and I didn't recall pulling from her until she graced my face to hers. "Hey? Where you go?"

Shaking it off I see her eyes light in her greens. I reach up and held her palms. A guilt deep within caved.

"I'd never forgive myself if I'd hurt you in the way that harlot expected so. Or even the others. You're not my enemy. Never were."

She leans her head onto mine. Looking deep in my eyes. "Forever my Sweet Wolf."

"Forever my Little Witch."

Closing our eyes it all falls back, yet in the months we have been mates I still feel unworthy of her. There's more we could do and I feel behind at it all.

"She loves us. Us of all people."

I'm still a monster and monsters like me don't desire her. But damn it, I'm too deep in to just let her go.

Elizabeth ran her hands down my torso, her eyes gloss up and down until she met mine again. "Just be here with me. Close your mind."

Nodding my head I let her take control. Her lips trace every mark that carved in my skin from past battles. Her hands wrapped over my nape for a safe hold, she saddle me like her body was made for mine and only f*****g mine.

Every slow rock of her hips I fell deeper into her. My hand carried her body along as her soul. And the air soaked every sound, smell, and sensation of our love.

"Ride, baby. Ride."

I feel her climax build the wetness she gives, my own need pounded her down to feel her take every inch. She was so tight, my c**k stretch her out each thrust she yelp in a painful pleasure I can't get enough of.

She never cared for the pain though, she asked for it really.

"Ah f**k. My Alphas." She moans until she fell apart.

I drop her down and stretch her legs out that shakes beneath. With a hard c**k still inside I rock in and out. Her body jerk and her eyes flicked.

"Red or green, I love them both." Gripping her head I demand her eyes open. "Now watch me make you c*m again."

In a slow harsh thrust, my c**k roamed inside her creamed p***y. Each thrust had her eyes fall down and she forced them open. She struggled, it was beautiful to see how beastly she wanted to just close them and fall again.

"Eyes on me. I'm gonna fill you. And even then, I will not remove my cock." I warn her.

She gasp in a panted moan, dear mate of mine obeyed though. Just for me she obeyed.

Lifting her hips, I take to my knees while I pound her into me. Her half body still lay back, I thrust and thrust until every drop is swimming farther in.

"Mmm, it's warm."

She bite her lips and secretly I wanted to laugh. I have warm c*m.

A quick nap was needed afterwards, it was all I ever needed these days. Mainly just to have her body next to me.

I laid my head over her bare chest. Wrapped up like a Velcro child, We tried to rest.

Near the edge of sleep a soft noise outside rose more and more. My face cracked until I couldn't take the raucous no more.

"Damn wolves."

"Don't. Come back to bed, boys."

Throwing the covers off, I rush to take a look. In first sight my blood rose to witness. "What the hell is he doing there."

A certain rejected Beta somehow made his way outdoors, unguarded, and involving himself with my training warriors.

"Motherfucker!"

I turn to the sound of Elizabeth getting dress. My eyes narrow to her. "Shit." She muttered as I noticed a guilt look on her face.

It all hit me then. Why he's there and I'm here locked upstairs with my mate.

Before I scold my witch about her actions, she raced down the hall and in the elevator before we can even get fully dressed.

"Oh. That woman used us."

Ignoring Malcolm's truthful comment, I roar lowly in a warning. "Elizabeth!"

Once I got there my eyes burn to the sight of her approval of this nonsense. "Stop!" Everyone froze and I feel Elizabeth's eye rolls from the back of her head. "Cancel. Go do anything else. Everyone."

Seeing everyone leave the damn boy tries to make his getaway but I grab his collar, bringing him back. "Not you."

In others eye it will seem like hatred we look at another, in others view it was pure annoyance.

"I gave authorization. He needs to train." She croaked her neck high yet I'm taller. I hover her tingly frame.

"Hell no. You need to stop coddling the damn boy. Stop making him feel welcome here."

She looks over to Cullen as stills in my grip. She gave me her sharp look, ordering me to let him go.

Sharpening my back I edge him toward her side. He steps back and waited in distances for her. His eyes falls down and not once at my eyes.

Good.

"He can't fall behind. Nor locked away."

I grunt. "So how long do plan to busy yourself with the mutt? He's a runt that needs to leave."

"Until I grow tired and I assure you I won't anytime soon." She flared her chest at me and given our actions moments ago I used that to pin her back into my arms.

"Depart yourself from this quest, Elizabeth. It's us of all wolves who should tired you out." I covered over her, letting the heat wave off.

"It's in the sense.. um. His skills are.." she stuttered.

"Still weak internally, Little Witch?" She gasped and locked my eyes. "Enough will be enough. He doesn't take part in this pack."

You see her struggle and she steps back just a bit. "I will take his side. I'm Luna and you." She wiggles her finger, my brows arched. "You won't have to deal with him. I have Cullen under control."

Like s**t. Why the hell does she keep this up. Damn boy is weak in the eyes of our pack. He of all people is not worth her time.

Parting my mouth I get a sight of an even bigger pain in the ass. My eyes darken and locks onto a slug.

Hearing Elizabeth sigh made me want to just drag her back indoors and get rid of all these pest around.

"Oh, will you stop. He's not your competition, he's a damn guest."

"An annoying one. Stop coddling pest after pest."

Twisting her hips she looks over to Perry who waves, his damn smile added on.

"Fine. You want him gone. You have something to prove that no one knows. Go ahead." She nudges.

My head tilt in question.

"Go on. Beat him, kill him, whatever. Do it."

I see her annoyed and even though I may need to just brush him off, it's f*****g Perry who thinks he can swing in and steal her from me.

With every chance to attack and throw him out, getting her approval took me to action.

I charged at him, and without a thought a growled releases as I shifted. I wanted to not only chew him up, I wanted to rip him apart so I could taste every slug like bone in his body that I can use as toothpicks.

Perry kept a slug grin on his face, acting like he wasn't afraid. Not until he saw me reach closer and I was near kill mode.

His hand flare in a stand to shield him, but I would jump over and still get my canines in him,

As I make my mark I take the last push, and the damn ground shook. My body turn and found itself on the edge of a pit. I growled at the slug safety in a pit.

My gaze goes up to see Elizabeth not pleased with me. She strive towards us and looks down at Perry to shake her head at him, he was speaking but not a word made a sound.

"She muted him." Malcom laughed.

"Are you done now? Has your ego won?"

I growled. Still not happy. I set on my hind legs and glared.

"You have made your point. We all know you're the top of the food chain. He knows it. Stop giving him the attention. Yours is best elsewhere."

I let our bond work as I link her. "I'll say the same to you."

She rose her hand and the ground even out. Once more she wave her hand over her mouth in the words of his name like she was unzipping her lips.

"Well, that was fun, guys."

Seriously, asshole. Fun?

"You two will not kill each other. If you so much even try while I'm still breathing... I'll kill you both."

Both Perry and I question her until her eyes flicked. It had a truth of threat that made us both jerk and check another's view.

Weak for her we nod. We all take our part and continue the day as it shall.

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Perry

As she tries to train with the boy, it fails to another task. She was in need of her witchy side whether her Luna.

I told her of my return and she waved me off in that beautiful grin of hers.

I step aside to answer an annoyed call. My family won't quit. But their words will not abandon my oath to her.

Taking a small off trail, the sun beamed lightly to show her kneel to the ground. As mist as I wanted to watch, my body step forward.

"Family is well?" She spoke before I can say a word.

A smile cracked when she sense my presence, "did you smell me or recognize my footsteps," I ask.

Her head tilted up then, "both." Ah, adorable as ever.

Just then the boy wolf name Cullen comes out of the deep forest. His hand cupped together. "I believed I found them, Luna. Is this enough?"

She brush off her clothes as she stood before him. I scan his palm with her, in risk I grip his wrist. His low puppy growl was nothing. "Watch what you pick up. Some berries look similar, yet the shade can mean they're deadly. Hints the ones with a slightly red tone on the bottom." I warn him.

His eyes shifted to her. "Correct. Yet I asked for those, Perry. No tension to Cullen." She advise.

In that I release the boy. Only to bring my tension to her. "Then allow me to advise you in this." I sharpen my tongue nicely. "You do not need to keep lying in my advocate. My folks prey on the hope you give them."

"It's nothing." My eyes narrow, she knows it's something. "Oh, Perry." f**k it's sweetly bitter when she says my name.

"No, Pétard. I can deal with my family. Your mind must occupied elsewhere."

Pétard sighs heavily. A long breath I wish to steal for myself. "I know your place as do they. You have a very important role at the estate given you claim to not want a damn thing to do with it. I just stated your role is need here. If you want to return then by all means, return to the Saint Sacré."

Was this a test or was she f*****g with me? I didn't want to settle and care for the role they make me out to be. The only boy whom expected more success in their eyes, yet I'd always fall short regardless of the success. She knew that. Was that a reason she keeps lying for me?

"I said it before and I'll say it again. I'm needed here. Until less, I'm staying." I stated firmly and she grin happily like that was the whole damn point.

"What's with you witches and the garden stuff? Why not do this prayer fruit thing openly?" The dull wolf asked.

I take a step forward and clench my hand to wrench to his neck. "There's things that are scared. Even for you to ask of her."

Pétard taps my shoulder, "relax. It's fine." She turns to him. Showing a small rock that read a name. "This is my place. Given that I had placed my father's grave here and I keep it cleanse."

The boy eyes widen in shock. "A witch died here?"

"No. But it is unsafe to have his remains rest where our family had for centuries. His tomb is there for my sister and Aunt, but here he will stay."

The boy eyes dim as he bows to her, apologizing. She took his chin to rise with her finger. "You were just curious. A wolf to question a witch’s grave here is understandable."

"Think before you question her next. Recall she ranks higher than you."

The boy looks at her like he had forgotten his place.

"Perry, enough. Not everyone is aware of our kind and I have pulled away from our many traditions. This land is reborn."

"Regardless, others shouldn't.."

"Doesn't ma-matter." She said in a strain.

She pulls away from the boy and sits at the bench near. I take her side and watch as she breathes.

"Are you okay? Did you eat those berries?" Don't say yes. Don't tell me you're experimenting on yourself.

"N-no. I'm-" she grunt and held her belly. "Damn it."

"Talk to me, Pétard. What hurts?"

"She's in heat. She needs Alpha." Cullen said.

I jerk back, the words ticked me off. Pétard groan in a slight pain and her eyes sharp to us. "Help me walk to the pack house. I have to found him." She said.

Seeing her like that I couldn't risk any of the risk I'm aware of. "f**k that. I'm carrying you to him."

Seeing her fight her way to her stands, I take her over my abdomen and headed out. I search around and recall each space to hide her presence.

Unmated males can not scent her. They'll go feral, I don't want to fight them. Just get her to f*****g safety.

"He's in his office." She informs us as she grips my shirt to bury herself in.

Shit. I didn't think she got them. They seem painful, and there's absolutely nothing I can do to help her, nothing. This was out my hands. She needed him and only him.

Rushing in, avoiding any male near by, Cullen fought his need even without his wolf. The grinding of his teeth slide pass my ears,

Finally reaching his hall, I saw the look on him as he sees her state. He quickly and gently took her from my arms. The pit in my stomach wished I can help. But knew I'll fail.

Safely in his care, I notice it. For the first time I got it. His one second of look at me said his true nature of love for her. Her pain was his.

"We came as soon as it started. No one smelled her." She wasn't about to fall in the list of women who got hurt during their heat. Not under my damn care.

Travis held her closer and whispered in her ears. It seemed he ignored my comment when he roared an order at me without even his naturally harsh eye contact. "Get him to his room! Now!"

That was it, he took her away then and I followed his ordered. I walked Cullen back to his room, he seem okay-ish.

"Cullen?" I called as he walks into his room.

"I wasn't gonna hurt her. Even without my wolf gone I wouldn't. I respect Luna. So don't give me some speech about it. I already know."

I was unable to hide my chuckle given that was what I was gonna do but now I don't have to say it.

"You held yourself good in the situation. You helped. Greatly."

I see he still held his fist tighten. His knuckles loosen now and the white starts to fade away. Cullen looks to me oddly. I gave him a respectable nod and closed his door to seal like attended so.

With nothing left to do, I breathe out. Praying she makes it through her heat, given the state she is in- she'll forever have them.

"Damn universe won't give her a f*****g break."