Mate of the Wolf (Paranormal Werewolf Erotic Romance)

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by Vivian Blackwood


  He looked insane. Nicole had never seen him like this. Her heart beat like a sledgehammer pounding in her chest. She was terrified.

  Alex pulled something off his back. It was some kind of high-tech crossbow. He pressed a button, and the bow compressed, pulling the string back into place and cocking it. He pulled something long and silver out of his jacket. A silver arrow? He loaded the crossbow and leveled it at Nicole’s chest.

  “Hold that bitch steady.”

  No! Evan screamed in her mind. Hold on, Nicole, I’m close.

  “Alex, please! What are you doing?” Nicole pleaded.

  The two thugs clamped down on her arms like giant human vises.

  Nicole stared down the crossbow and saw a chain hanging around Alex’s neck. From it hung a small ornate golden triangle. The amulet!

  Alex closed one eye and took careful aim. His finger went to the trigger and squeezed.

  Duck, Nicole. Use your strength.

  A giant black blur barreled into Alex just as the arrow was released.

  Nicole pulled with all her might and was shocked when the two brutes fell with her as she ducked to the floor.

  The arrow slammed into the neck of the man on her left. He released her arm and hit the floor with a gurgling scream.

  Alex recovered from the wolf’s blow and was reloading the crossbow with incredible speed.

  “You’re dead, Walker. I am going to kill you and your slut!” Alex shouted.

  The giant black wolf howled. It was an unholy sound that filled the room. He bared his enormous white fangs, and his eyes narrowed, filled with rage.

  The other goon pulled a gun out of his pants and pointed it at Nicole’s head.

  In a flash, black jaws clamped down on the man’s arm ripping it off his body. Blood sprayed over the wall like a fire hose, and the man collapsed in a shrieking heap.

  Alex took aim at the giant wolf and fired.

  “No!” Nicole screamed, leaping forward in front of Evan.

  The arrow sliced into her shoulder, and she heard an awful snapping as her collarbone shattered.

  Agony engulfed her, and her throat burned with the screams.

  Nicole! No…shot through her mind.

  “Damn it, how could I miss?” Alex shouted and began reloading again.

  Nausea overwhelmed her and the room began spinning violently, but she had to get it. She bolstered every last ounce of will she had and focused it on the chain around Alex’s neck. She lunged forward, and somehow her hand found the amulet. With the last of her strength, she pulled and felt the chain give way with a sharp snap. Blood streamed down her shirt, and she collapsed in a heap on the floor.

  “No! It’s not possible,” Alex yelled.

  He dove toward Nicole, but Evan was there. The black wolf slammed into Alex with the force of a freight train. A horrible crunching sound erupted from his chest as the wolf drove him into the floor.

  Everything was starting to go blurry. Nicole saw a swirl of red light and felt Evan’s hands on her.

  “Nicole, hold on. You’re going to be fine.” Evan’s hands were touching her face. They felt warm and sent those wonderful tingles through her body. It somehow made the pain less intense.

  “This is going to hurt a bit. But it will all be over in a minute,” Evan said reassuringly.

  He kissed her delicately on the mouth. He held her body down with one hand and gently gripped the arrow with the other. White hot agony erupted out of her shoulder as Evan pulled it out.

  Her throat couldn’t even muster a scream, and all went black.

  *****

  Nicole slowly opened her eyes and found Evan’s adoring face smiling at her.

  “Welcome back, my love. How are you feeling?” he asked, tenderly stroking her hair.

  Nicole took in her surroundings. She lay in an enormous four poster bed in the middle of a massive room. The ceiling was covered in elaborately carved wood paneling. Giant picture windows surrounded stone and wood walls. It was nighttime, and the full moon shone brightly in the sky. The furniture was elegant, covered in muted velvets and satins. A fire burned in a gorgeous stone fireplace. It was a room out of a castle or palace. Is this Evan’s bedroom?

  She looked back at Evan. He stared at her expectantly. “Nicole, Are you alright?”

  She felt fine. In fact she felt amazing. She tenderly felt her shoulder. She expected bandages and pain, but all she felt was skin. She looked down as best she could and saw no sign of injury. She sat up and realized she was naked. The bed sheet fell and exposed her breasts.

  Evan’s eyes wandered over her naked form, and he growled. She saw the lustful stare and couldn’t help but smile.

  “What happened? How long have I been asleep?” She asked.

  “You’ve been sleeping for a day and a half. Once I took the silver arrow out, your shoulder began to mend itself. That’s another benefit to being a werewolf, fast healing.”

  “What about Alex? Did you kill him?” She asked knowing what the answer would be.

  “No, he’s alive. All his ribs are broken and he’ll probably never walk again, but he’s alive.”

  She couldn’t believe it. She was sure Evan would have ripped him to pieces for what he had done. She felt relieved. Even after all the horrible things he had said, even after he had tried to kill her, she was happy he was alive. “Why didn’t you kill him, Evan?”

  “Because I knew you didn’t want me to. Even after what he did, I knew I couldn’t do that to you.”

  “Thank you, Evan. Thank you for doing that for me.” She took his hand and held it tightly. “So what did you do with him?”

  “He’s in jail for murder. I called some detective friends of mine. Unfortunately for Alex, it looks like his luck ran out.”

  Evan touched her throat, and she realized that she was wearing the amulet.

  “It belongs to you now,” he said. “I think my mother wants you to have it.” He looked at her with such tenderness, such love in his eyes. But there was something else, something fierce and animal.

  “How was I able to take it away from him? I thought the luck would have made him unstoppable.”

  “I think it was protecting me. And in protecting me, it gave you the ability to take it away.”

  Nicole smiled and pulled him in for a kiss. “Get out of those clothes. I think you’re about to get lucky.”

  Their lips touched and electricity shot through her body. His sweet musky taste was irresistible. Her tongue thrashed with his, playing and teasing one another.

  He ripped off his clothing like a wild beast. He stood before her naked and hungry. Nicole flung the sheet off the bed. She wanted nothing but his skin touching hers. The wolf’s hunger coursed through her body.

  Evan attacked her, enveloping her with his powerful frame. She moved her hands over his body, wanting to feel every muscled inch of him. She felt strong—incredibly strong—this was the mating.

  His cock was like steel. She gripped it and stroked in long, slow pulls.

  Evan growled in her ear. He licked down the nape of her neck and across her collarbone. The sensation was exquisite. He rubbed her body with his large, powerful hands. He was exploring every inch of her, leaving nothing untouched, nothing unfamiliar.

  “I’m your mate, Evan. I want you with me forever. I never want to be without you.”

  He grabbed her and pulled her to him. A growl left his mouth as he bit her shoulder. The pain was delectable. The wolf in her blossomed to life. She bit him back, and he howled in satisfaction.

  “You’re mine, Nicole, mine forever.”

  She needed him now more than ever before. The hunger burned deep in her core, and it demanded to be satisfied. She scratched her nails down his chest, and her clit pulsed with desire. This was the mating; it was going to be rough and powerful.

  Evan grasped her by the waist and slammed her on the bed, rubbing his body over her. She raked her fingers down his back drawing another howl of pleasure. He filled his hands wi
th her breasts and attacked her erect nipples with his teeth. Jolts of pleasure exploded in her as he bit and suckled each one.

  Her pussy was wet and ached to be filled. Her clit was erect and pounding, the need unbearable. She raked her nails up Evan’s thighs and another lust-filled howl erupted from his throat.

  “I need you, Evan. Fuck me,” she panted.

  He moved down her body, sniffing and licking until he reached her aching sex. He smelled her deeply. She knew he was taking in her scent, the scent of his mate.

  He attacked her pussy with a ravenousness she had never dreamt of. He licked her slick folds and clit with his greedy tongue. She thrust her hips into him, begging him for more. Her body was wracked with pleasure. The massive release was close. He bit her throbbing clit, and she exploded in waves of writhing pleasure. The orgasm consumed her body, and she convulsed in joy.

  The intensity barely subsided when Evan grasped her waist and plunged his erect cock deep within her. Her pussy stretched tightly around his manhood, her juices pounding down around him. She moaned at the feel of his hot shaft pulsing and thrusting in her. He railed into her again and again. His hands tightly gripped her body, pulling her into him at a frenzied pace. Their skin violently slapped together over and over.

  Nicole grabbed her breasts and squeezed her nipples. The force of Evan’s thrust was dizzying. Her core burned with a ferocity she had never dared dream of.

  The climax approached like a hurricane. Like an act of God. Evan was panting and growling, taking her with animal force. Nicole screamed as it overtook her. An ocean of pleasure slammed through her body and wracked her bones. Her channel clenched around Evan’s cock.

  Evan screamed as he climaxed into her. She felt his manhood spasm and pulse, releasing his seed deep inside her soaked opening.

  She reached for him, and he pulled her into an embrace. They sat there together soaked in sweat and sex, sucking air with ragged breaths. She was mated to him and he to her, forever.

  “I love you, Nicole. You are mine, and I am yours, now and forever.” Evan said through labored breaths.

  “You are everything to me, Evan. I am yours, and you are mine, now and forever.”

  She never wanted to let him go. She wanted to be with him like this until the end of time.

  But another need slowly took hold of her, a need that made her body quiver with excitement. She needed to run through the trees, to smell the scent of her prey on the wind. She needed to see the giant black wolf running beside her. The wolf was taking hold of her.

  The room glowed red, and two giant wolves—one black, one amber—ran out into the night.

  THE END

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