The Lycan Queens Dance with the Moon By Lenore Rose

One Piece Can Fit Many Places

Josh and Nicole just stared at Mark. Could this be the answer they needed to understand what's going on? Nicole looked back at her picture with her and her mother. She thought of her Grandmother and they all seem to look identical. Same hair, same eyes, Same body type. Some slight differences but generally the same.

"What else do you know or have read about them?" Nicole asked.

"I don't know, I'd have to think about it." Mark looked like he was thinking about it.

"Well if you think of anything write it down. I am exaughsted and I am going to bed. Where am I sleeping?" She looked at them.

"With me. Mark is going to go get his own room." Josh said matter of factly.

Nicole turned bright red and looked down. Feeling very shy.

"Hey, you belong with me. Nobody here is going to question that." Josh took one of her hands in his.

"Yeah, I already got a different room." Mark stood up and smiled at her taking his key out of his pocket. "See you in the morning." He walked out the door leaving Josh and Nicole alone.

She was sitting at the little table looking at him with her big golden brown eyes. She couldn't believe that they had found each other. He would never stop looking for her. The thought of him being in harms way made her stomach turn but she knew that they had to do this together. She suffered without him.

He sat on the edge of the bed seeming to contemplate something. His hands were folded hanging between his knees as he leaned on his thighs with his elbow. "Are you okay? I mean really okay?" His eyes were filled with concern. He looked into her not just at her.

"I don't know." It was like a dam that was creaking and starting to break. She fought back tears. "I felt home there but then there was something else under the surface that I can't quiet put my finger on." She took a deep breath and decided to let it all out. He was hers right? "I never want you put in harms way again. I watched them put a knife to your throat and they were going to kill you if I didn't cooperate with them." Tears began to slide down her cheeks. "I just don't know how to protect you. I just want to stuff all my feelings away and run. It is what I have always done. You are the first thing in my life that I can't walk away from you, but I feel that I should walk away because then you are best protected." She paused and looked at him. He didn't have hurt in his eyes at her words.

"Hey, I know exactly how you feel. I saw them push you to the ground about a million times since it happened. I don't want you in the crosshairs either. We are in this together. We are strongest together. Please don't shut me out." He slid off the edge of the bed and got in his knees taking her hands in his. "Okay?"

He was right. She'd be crazy to try and do this on her own, she doesn't even know the lay of the land so to speak. She looked at him for a good long while and then she agreed "You are right. But please don't get hurt. I would never forgive myself." She held his face in both her hands looking him right in the eyed. Then she kissed him gently.

"I will do my very best." He pulled her close to him as he kneeled in front of her. She felt so good in his arms.

He kissed her and stood up. He didn't want to make their entire relationship about s*x. "I am going to jump in the shower Babe." She nodded and he went into the bathroom.

She sat looking at her picture with her parents. She traced their faces with her fingers. They looked so much in love and happy. Her baby face looked happy. Then she noticed the background, Big Ben was in the background.

She went back to the box they were keeping everything in and as she moved the tin box she remembered the jewelry.

She pulled both the tin box and the pictures that she found under Uncle's chair cushion. She grabbed the picture of the three of them and looked closely at the picture. The ring matched her father's ring and the bracelet matched the one she was wearing. What if the letter wasn't really to her Uncle? What if the letter was to her Father? Maybe Sabrina was her aunt?

She stared at everything and then Josh opened the door to the bathroom.

"Hey Love, I think I may have figured something out. You said my dad was wearing a signia ring from a different wolf pack right?"

"Yep. The Blue Moon Pack, it's the largest pack in North America." He was getting some basketball shorts on.

"Does just anyone get to wear those rings? Isn't there some kind of hierarchy?"

"I think I did hear that once. We don't have anything like that." He turned around standing there shirtless.

Nicole almost lost her train of thought with him looking like that but she pushed through. "Do you think it's possible that the letter from Sabrina wasn't to my Uncle but to my father? Is there someone by the name of Sabrina related to that pack?"

"Ahhh, I knew it, smart and beautiful. We can find out. I would just need to make some phone calls tomorrow."

She looked away from him and folded everything back up. Happy with herself that she put, hopefully, some peices together. She took in a nice deep breath as she looked at him feeling greatful they were back together. "My turn to shower."

She look a long warm shower just thinking of Josh and everything he means to her. She had thoughts of leaving in the middle of the night but that would be unfair to him. They are a team and they were going to do this as a team. It was weird to her that they had only met a few weeks ago and he quickly became her rock with all this. She smiled to herself as she toweled off.

She wrapped herself in her towel and walked out to get some cloths. Luckily he had packed her a bag 'What a sweetie' she thought to herself. He had no doubt that he was going to find her. None.

He was on the bed looking at his phone trying to figure out who to contact at Blue Moon Pack when he saw out the corner of his eye her sit on the table.

He looked at her and she had this sultry look on her face with her lips slightly parted and her wet hair clinging to her shoulders and her eyes soft and calling to him. She put on foot on eat chair showing him her sweet spot. "Wow, I am sure glad you are all mine." He rolled out of bed and approached her. "You are so beautiful and amazing."

He leaned down and kissed her mark and slid a finger up into her sweet spot feeling it's warmth come to life. She caught her breath as he found her g-spot and tickled it making her smile and try not to fight what it makes her feel like.

He kissed her hungrily as he slid the towel off of her breasts. He was standing between her legs as he started going down to his knees bringing her sweet spot to him. He kissed it gentley at first and as she moaned he started being more aggressive with her c**t in his tounge. Her p***y was pulsating with desire for him. He stood up but before she climaxed to he pick her up but she went to her knees and took in his whole member, swiriling her tounge around it in her warm mouth. Her soft lips danced over the tip teasing him and then taking him all the way in. He couldn't take it and picked her up and brought her to the bed and laid on top of her. He slid his hard c**k inside her and she pushed her hips up to meet his. She wanted it all the way in. She pulled on his back as she wrapped her arms around him. She thougth she was going to explode as he pushed his hard c**k in and held it there. Then he picked up the pace kissing her neck and as he reached her mark he wanted to bite it. He grazed his teeth over it as he made love to her and she was holding him so close.

'Do it' He heard her whisper. He felt her teeth graze his mark and he almost lost control over everything and then he felt her teeth sink in.

He lost all control as Trenton took over, he sunk his teeth in and she picked up the pace as they made love and marked each other again.

She pulled back and saw his yellow eyes and he saw her dark sexy eyes and knew he was looking at her Lycan's eyes.

"My beautiful Mate." She said in a heavy Russina accent. "Shall we play?" She smiled devilishly at him.

"Any game you want." Trenton said.

Quicker than he thought anyone could move, especially with a 190# man on them. She flipped him over and put his hand over his head. "No touching. Only I touch you." She slid her wet p***y down his rock hard member and swirled her hips around at the end. He was holding on to the head board so hard because all he wanted to do was grab her hips and thrust into her.

She started teasing him only letting him part way and then kissing him and rocking slowly, was too slowly for him. He couldn't take it anymore and he flipped her over and he sat up on his knees and brought both legs to one side and grabbed her hip and drove his hard c**k so far inside her she screamed with delight. "There we go. You know how I like it. Make my p***y wet."

Her p***y was so wet it was all over his leg as he drilled into her again and again. He flipped her on her back and then took her c**t in his mouth and sucked it while her pushed two fingers into her Gspot. She started to scream his name and trying to get away but her held her there and she started to quiver and was breathless as he pushed even harder on her Gspot and then it happend she gushed with a climax and she was pulling the sheets and screaming his name not caring who heard.

He sat up and flipped her on to her knees and grabbed her hips and slammed into her reaching around and taking her n****e in his hand he played with them and then she started squeezing her p***y around his c**k driving him crazy and they both climaxed together as he fell on top of her kissing her shoulder because she was laying face down.

"We will make beautiful babies." She said as she reached back and touched his face.

"We sure will." He was in eurphoria with her all around him and his scenses back together not feeling so lost anymore. "I love you." He whispered as he rolled off of her. They both knew the night wasn't over yet.