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Silence settled in the moment they heard another deadly growl come out of the cave. Her voice blared with a warning from each growl, the sound gaining their attention.

Rygan walks into the cave in his wolf form, the sound of his pawed footsteps as silent as the night. He could see the hesitation and tension in the air as he walked deeper into the cave.

He was desperate to see her; his yearning for her from the past day made him mad with regret and longing for her. He had not had a wink of sleep ever since she was taken, and he would rest until he saw her.

As he got closer and her scent became stronger in the air, he became alert in the darkness. Knowing one wrong move could. unleash Elise’s feral wolf on him at any monent.

His wolf’s eyes immediately adjusted to the darkness as he saw the crouched wolf staring at him. “Elise“, he called, but she growled at him instead. With her head bent low and a snarl as she backed away.

His heart broke the moment he came face to face with her battered and dirty fur. A guttural anger for those monsters that did this to his Elise resounded through the cave.

Did you dare do this to her? He should have made their deaths more achingly slow; his eyes softened when he saw her apprehension of coming any closer, his strong, beautiful El

“Elise“, he calls again to her telepathically, but this time her wolf leaps forward, ready for a fight. He jumps on Rygan. snarling her teeth at him, but Rygan isn’t here to hurt or

fight her.

His alpha mode clicks on as he snaps at her, grabbing her by the calves and pulling her to the ground. Her wolf whimpers and yelps as Rygan takes a stance on top of her, showing his true alpha strength and trapping her in between his bodies.

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eyes were deadly, and this growl was menacing and ordering her to yield. She tried to fight back, but he growls back at her wolf again, who whimpers, “El, I need you to turn back now; you need to gain your mind back from your wolf, Elise!*

He tells her, but her wolf just turns away, whimpering from fear and betrayal. I’m sorry I left you alone. I’m sorry I gave those bastards a chance to take you away from me. I know I’ve only caused you pain, but I need you to come back to me, Elsie, he begs again.

Rygan begins to lap at her skin with his tongue, cleaning her up as she begins to purr. Her head rises from in between her covered paws, giving Rygan access to clean her up.A primal heat radiated from her, a mixture of her fear and a deep yearning that mirrored his own. As he licked away the grime, the sweet scent of her arousal filled the air, a stark contrast to the harsh tang of violence that clung to her. Her wolf whined, a sound laced with raw desire and a desperate plea for

comfort.

Rygan’s tongue moves to her neck, lapping and scenting her to remove the horrible scents of other males, wolves, and humans alike.

He felt her body lax, and something sweet and alluring swept the air. Her scent was wet, and she was yearning for his wolf to mount her. The feral need for each other was something so intense and untamed.

Their bestial instincts resurrected to life as she pulled him closer, even in their wolf, for their need was raw and unchecked. She wants to be filled by him.

Their canine gnaws and growls out for each other as her wolf takes the initiative, stunning Rygan, who watches in awe. He watched as she arched her back, tail raised, and eyes locked with his.

She presents for him, showing him her wet and heated sex, and Rygan’s black wolf mounts hers, the pace animalistic and untamed. Their snarls and groans for each other filled the cave as Rygan grabbed for her nape, holding her in place as his wolf began to thrust fully into her heated core.

Never has he had an encourger with or laid with a female in his wolf form, his most vulnerable state, but he would do that for Elise; that was how much he craved her and wanted her.

It leaves both wolves in a shared embrace: it all changes when he hears her whimper in pain and he feels her skin getting hotter, the sounds of bones reshaping and snapping back to the cave fill the cave with Elise’s cries.

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first change back was guttural and painful; her mouth opened wide with a hole of pain as Rygan could only watch and soothe her through it. You can do it, sweetie; focus on my voice. le watched as her body grew smaller. He looked to see that Elise’s fur had withered off to her porcelain skin and was changing back to her human form.

It was always a painful change for any wolf’s first shift, and Kygun guided her through it. He, too, immediately changed back

to his human form

But even when he changed back, he could tell there was still something different; the color of her iris was still a violet hue, filled with her wolf subconscious.

She was in human form, but her wolf was still there. Control–that would explain the feral drive she had as she leapt onto Rygan’s naked body.Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

“More,” she turned as she bit the shell of his ear, causing a hiss to erupt. Rygan’s cock hardened, and he held her firmly to stop her thrashing frame as he held on to her waist. Those violet eyes stared at him in confusion as she leaned in, licking down the muscled expanse of his neck.

Causing a groan to erupt from Rygan. “The naughty thing I want to do, Elise, is that you are driving me mad,” he groaned. His hands pushed into her silky red locks, and the feel of his fingers elicited a moan from her throat.

Then do them all,” she dared. “Take me, fill me with your cum, and paint my insides with you. Each word brought a hard groan from his throat; she was treading on thin lines that were his sanity. “Alpha,” she muttered, and his last sanity snapped.

He crushes their lips together in a harsh and fast kiss. There was no gentleness or patience as their tongues fought for dominance. Elise moans out as he bites her lips.

His hand traced down the line of her back to her aching sex, he lines his hard cock to her aching hole, pushing his member in one swift motion that causes both of them to hiss in pleasure. Rygan swallows her cries from the thrust of his cock that sheaths into her aching sex.

Elise begins to ride him; their growls and screams echo through the walls of the dark cave. His hand moves to massage her soft, aching breast, causing Elise to moan out.

Rygan pushes her down till her body is layered on the floor, her legs caught in his muscled forearms, and this thrust is fast and animalistic.

He could feel her inside clench on his member, causing her to cry out of ecstasy. She leaped up to hold Rygan close until their chests were mashed against one another.

He fucks her till she whimpers and her finger marks are scathed on his back. They were both reaching their limit as he groans in her ears, and they both moan out as they reach their climax.

He felt like he had been broken into a million pieces and reshaped again, with all parts of himself belonging to her. That insane bond mended into place with their joining, and their eyes watched each other through each climax till they were both spent.

Rygan looked back at her, studying her whimpers and sated, sweaty body that coiled with each second as their pleasure calmed. Only the sound of their rushed breath filled the room as Elise’s eyes finally changed back to blue and she fell

unconscious.

Rygan studied her face and body, licking any wounds he came across, as alpha touch could sate his mate’s wounds. He then takes the dark quilt he brought into the cave earlier, covers her naked body, and wears pants before he heads out with her.

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He calls for his men to come immediately. The shocked looks from his men were evident from the scent that surrounded them; anyone could tell that something had gone on in that cave and the warning scents around Elise’s body were like at signal warning no male to come close to what was his.

Kaide had to hold his breath and curled his fist so hard they turned, while Taz just looked outright shocked by Rygan’s scent and knew they had sex in that cave.

Rygan paid no mind to their questioning gaze as he looked down at the unconscious female in his arms. His body finally sagged in relief at seeing her beautiful face.

The freckles that dusted her cheeks and nose like night stardust, her long curled eyelashes, and those beautiful bowed full lips arched in a frown even in her sleep. She was finally back with him.

With one look at his men who obey his orders, he mutters softly with his gaze still on her.

“Let’s go home.”