Mated (Wildemount Alphas) - BBW Werewolf Paranormal Romance by Cora Wolf

Author:Cora Wolf [Wolf, Cora]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Paranormal Romance
Published: 2015-05-08T07:00:00+00:00

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I scented the air and scanned the forest, looking for any sign that someone had gotten near the house while I had been inside, satisfying my urges, but there was no sign of anybody.

It had been reckless to let my attention wander like that. Anyone could have come right up to the house while I had had my nose buried in Maisie's beautiful body, but I had been powerless to stop myself.

Maisie did that to me.

I sighed and resumed my seat against the tree on the edge of the woods.

Part of me knew that I should have hopped in my car and gotten the hell out of there. I had set out from Wildemount with a plan, and it had been a good plan. It could still be a good plan. All I needed to do was get back in my car, put my foot on the gas pedal and not look back.

I knew that that might put Maisie in danger, but she wasn't my mate, and she'd made it quite clear that she had no intention of being my mate. By all the laws of the shifter world I owed her nothing.

But my back remained against the tree. I couldn't convince myself to leave. No matter how many different ways I tried to justify it all to myself, I couldn't put her in my rear view mirror. I wanted to tell myself that I only stayed because she was in danger, and I was doing the right thing, staying and protecting her. But I knew the real reason I stayed. I had to have her as my mate. There was no other way around it.

The way she held herself, the taste of her skin, even her defiance, the part of her that I was finding so frustrating at that moment, all of it was too enticing to set aside. I had to make her mine. Whatever it took, however long I had to stay, I would wear her down and make her mine. I knew that.

Not for the first time I thought about how much easier the mating process would be if she were a shifter too, or at least familiar with shifter customs.

Building a pack was no easy thing. With only one mate I could build a small pack, with territory that was not particularly desirable. All of which would allow me the time to sit around all day and be in love, like some delusional cub only just weaned.

But I was going to make something far more impressive than that. And to do that I would need to be out patrolling my territory, forging alliances with neighboring packs, and teaching my cubs how to hunt and fight. Not sitting around the den house all day, accomplishing nothing except being in love.

Humans didn't understand. They were weak, and they had rules to protect the weak. In the shifter world there were no rules and no justice, except the justice you could enforce yourself. There was no room for a fairytale of love in all of that.

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