Captive Of The Alpha -
Chapter 104
Even though she was young, Sara was a stubborn… she-wolf. Very stubborn.
Among her goals was to have puppies with Siran. The beta of the wolf that had picked her up, so that was how it would be. She’d said so from the first time she’d seen him and she wouldn’t back down. That was the wolf.
So from the day she’d been welcomed into the pack she’d always looked for some way to be with him. Even if he didn’t quite agree with her wishes. He used to find ways to sneak away so that she couldn’t find him and hide, even though she had an innate facility to find him easily. Or he would growl at her when she got close earning a louder growl from Hades for doing so.
Daddy Jades always so protective. She teased him about it.
So Sara never complained. She always justified that the beta was just being shy.
She had already caught him more than once following her with his eyes or sniffing her after she had been near another male. Although he always denied it. It was a strange game they had between the two of them that many said was love-hate. She instead just claimed that he was just playing the strong one.
Though he played the strong one for so many years that even she herself was getting tired of it.
Still she was a happy wolf. Much happier than when she lived in her old pack. Hades was really good to her and allowed her to live in the mansion. She was his ward and therefore received almost as much respect as he did. He took care of her, taught her what she needed, was aware of her training like all the wolves in the pack who knew the minimum to defend themselves. Which is why, more than loving and admiring him, she thought of him as a father. She had received more affection in the years she had been under hades’ care until she became a full-fledged adult wolf than her parents’ affection mixed in.
Though for many the wolf’s closeness could be considered otherwise. Sara didn’t care. As long as she believed in her, she didn’t care what others thought.
Besides, she just wanted to have a relationship with Siran and become Siran’s mate. It’s just that god. The wolf was everything she’d hoped for in her mate.
The physique that made her bite her lips and squeal like crazy, not to mention the fact that she got hot at the sight of him, especially after he transformed and walked naked next to Hades. She only had eyes for him. The way he talked. The way he moved. He was perfect. That’s taking away a bit from his temper. That needed a little work. But for that there was time and she was preparing the way.
Like that night when she sneaked into the beta’s room.
She knew he would be sleeping peacefully. He was exhausted from two days of work without rest with Hades. They had reinforced the following of the entire pack as the she-wolf who was currently carrying Hades’ offspring was about to give birth.
Hades had been really tense as it wouldn’t be the first time that his cub’s life had been in danger. He only prayed that it would be born alive. He had already seen years ago how the cub had perished in mid-gestation and the alpha had become depressed. The good thing was that a week later he appeared fully recovered. Sara knew him well, though. A part of her soul had been hiding that feeling behind a false smile.
But this time Cesar had given good news at the last minute that the puppy was stable inside the mother’s body so they could rest until further notice.
And she took the opportunity to ask Hades for the key to Siran’s room who did not refuse. With a smile she had received it with the intention of sleeping next to him now that her guard was down. It was just to sleep, nothing more. So she opened the door as quietly as possible. The damn wolf had super developed senses and if she wasn’t careful he could throw her out of there like he had done before.
But tonight it wouldn’t be like that. She couldn’t sleep with a thousand things on her mind and she knew the only way to do that would be with the wolf she loved. So she approached slowly, stopping suddenly in her tracks.
There, in the darkness, where the moonlight filtered through the window, was a body lying on the bed lit by it. Siran slept soundly, completely naked. The sheet covered only from the h**s down and revealed the beautiful patch of light hair that trailed from her navel to her now hidden crotch, perhaps not by much.
She swallowed dryly and ran her tongue over the tip of her lips. Her wolf was there and she just wanted to be by his side, she would only sleep with him. She kept repeating that over and over in her head. She had never been next to him in bed before and she hoped he wouldn’t reject her…again. She’d only ever been with one other wolf in bed and that was with Hades when she couldn’t sleep at night after being thrown out of the pack and he held her protectively so she could rest.
Sara was still a virgin and intended to be so, for her virginity belonged only to Siran.
Stealthily she crept over to the bed and slowly slipped under the sheet until she could lie down. She knew how tired he was and she had no intention of having s*x with him so she wasn’t wearing a sexy nightgown, just a long cotton one with straps, not at all sensual. She didn’t want to look like she was teasing him.
She moved closer to him, taking care of her movements and when she was next to him she let her head fall softly on his shoulder. The feeling and the warmth that seeped through his skin was so gratifying that he almost m****d. Siran’s scent really was so strong and exotic that it turned her on. Hell, she had to control herself or the wolf might wake up. So she bit her lower l*p and didn’t move. She lay still against him, feeling his heat and hearing his breathing.
But minutes later the wolf turned on his side and his arm clutched tightly around her waist pulling her tight against his body. It was then that she could feel an e******n against her stomach and she almost gasped.
Siran was aroused. Sleepy, but aroused.
His thigh slipped between her legs and his head nestled against the hollow of her neck where his nose sniffed her. Sara shuddered at his nearness and smiled. Her hands stroked the wolf’s hair and she settled against him, letting him embrace her and hold her close.
She closed her eyes allowing herself to sleep now but Siran’s voice woke her up and blew her sleep away when she heard him say
-Sara-
And the fucker was still erect and asleep.
Bottom line. Sara didn’t sleep the rest of the night processing that. Siran had said her name while clinging to her. Did that mean that
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