At the sight of her blood slowly pumping out of the deep gashes in her throat, Algar quickly gathered her in his arms, not even taking the time to shift to his human form. He put his furred hand over Kamryn's wounds and applied some pressure.
"Hang on, Kamryn," he said in his gruff werewolf voice. "I'm not going to lose you." She opened and closed her mouth a few times, but no sound came out.
"Call to Tiw," said Raed, who had come up behind him. "Now, Algar. Only Tiw can save her."
Algar barely registered the fact that the other warriors had arrived and came to stand around him and Kamryn. "Tiw, I have need of you. My mate needs your gift of immortality. Please don't let her die."
Tiw's deep voice filled his head. You're mate shall live, Algar. I'll do as you asked. I know it's what the both of you want.
By the shocked look in Kamryn's eyes, Algar could tell she heard Tiw's voice the same as he and the other warriors did.
Kamryn suddenly stiffened in his arms. Her eyes widened for a few seconds then she smiled. Algar pulled his hand away from her throat and breathed a sigh of relief when the wounds began to close and heal. Even the cut on her temple disappeared as if it had never been. Algar yanked her close, needing to feel her heart beating against his.
Tiw chuckled. You may want to hold your mate a little gentler. She may not appreciate you trying to smother her while you're in your werewolf form.
Algar quickly relaxed his hold and held her away from him. "Sorry, Kamryn. I'll shift. You've had enough scares for one night."
She reached up and gently stroked his muzzle. "After tonight, you'll never scare me when you're like this." She shivered and burrowed closer to him. "You're fur is keeping me warm."
Take care of your mate, Algar.
Tiw's presence started to fade, but Kamryn quickly said, "Wait, Tiw. Before you go, I have one question."
I know what it is you will ask, Kamryn, Tiw said with a chuckle. No, you aren't pregnant. You'll have the time you want alone with Algar. When you're ready, it'll happen.
Then Tiw was gone. Algar stroked Kamryn's back. "What was that all about?"
"Nothing," she said against his furred chest. "Take me inside, Algar. It's cold out here."
Standing with her cradled in his arms, one-by-one, he met the gazes of each of the men around him. "That was enough excitement for one night. Can one of you park my car in the garage?"
"I'll take care of it," Raed said with a smile. "Go take care of your mate."
With a nod of his lupine head, Algar rushed to the manor's front door and went inside. He took the stairs two at a time. When he and Kamryn were safely enclosed in their room, he shifted to human form. He set her down on her feet and stripped off her bloody nightgown. Picking her up in his arms once again, he carried her to the bathroom.
As soon as he had them under the warm spray of the shower, he heatedly claimed her mouth. Kamryn clung to him, kissing him back with equal adoration.
Pushing her against the tiled wall, he reached between her legs and found her pussy already wet for him.
Holding her with her legs around his waist, he sank his cock inside her.
Desperate for her in the aftermath of almost losing her, he took her hard and fast.
Kamryn's soft mews of pleasure let him know she wanted him just as badly.
When her pussy started to clench around his shaft, milking him to his orgasm, he threw back his head and howled.
Kamryn laughed. "I think everyone heard that."
He kissed her forehead. "I don't care. They're going to hear a lot more of that before dawn comes."
She reached up and framed his face in her hands. "I guess we're technically on our honeymoon."
"I guess we are. You're mine now."
Kamryn nipped his chin. "Forever claimed by a werewolf. I’m ready to have my forever with you."
Algar kissed her with all the love he had for her. He then proceeded to show her how many times she could make her werewolf howl with pleasure.
~The End~
About the Author
Marisa always loved to read, but once her kids started coming, the number of books she read a week increased. The books varied from science fiction to historical fiction. After reading a historical romance novel she found herself hooked. She couldn't get enough of them. Her love of historical romances soon evolved into wanting to write one of her own. Along with historical, she's tried her hand at paranormals, her latest obsession.
Marisa lives in Ontario, Canada with her husband and four children. Between looking after her kids and going to the gym a couple times a week, she writes about passionate women and the compelling men who love them.
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