It's been four years since Emma and Logan marked each other. Life is going great for both of them, but Logan can't get over what Samuel said. He is afraid that someone is after his mate. What will happen when rogues start to attack Alpha Drake's pack? Are those rogues after Emma? What will happen when an unexpected guest shows up at Alpha Logan's pack and tells an interesting story about the White Wolf? Will Emma and Logan manage to overcome the obstacles that are in front of them? Will they stay together or will destiny break them apart? Find out the answers in the sequel to True Luna.
Emma POV
Bend over your desk and wait for me. I got a mind-link from my husband. I'm coming over in a second.
My insides tingled, and a small smile spread across my face.
Don't take your clothes off. He growled. I want the honors.
I didn't know what I did to deserve this, but I wouldn't fight it too much. Sex with my mate was the one thing that always managed to relax me.
I had a tough day. The new kindergarten we were building wasn't done. The shipment of the materials was late, and we didn't know why. The opening kept getting delayed, and it frustrated me so much. Our old kindergarten wasn't in good shape. The pups deserved better. The parents deserved better.
I squeezed the back of my neck, trying to relax myself a little before Logan came over. It was useless, though. I just couldn't force my tense muscles to relax.
I stood up and did what my mate told me to do. I didn't take my clothes off, but I did raise my skirt a little higher. I wanted him inside me faster.
A few moments later, I heard my office door open. A lustful growl made me even wetter than I already was. I heard the door lock, and the wonderful scent of my mate reached me. I inhaled deeply, enjoying each and every second of it.
"Now that's a pretty sight." Logan said as he approached me. "I wanted to take that skirt off of you since you put it on this morning."
I felt his large hand on my butt, and I shivered.
"Please." I moaned, wishing he would just sink into me.
"Please what?" Logan growled as he bent down and kissed my neck.
This wasn't helping. It only made the ache between my legs worse. It was getting harder and harder to breathe.
"Please, fuck me." I said, trying to catch my breath.
"Why so impatient, my little mate?" Logan growled as he placed his hand on my thigh and started lifting my skirt slowly.
It was still too slow for my linking.
"I need you." I moaned.
Logan growled as his hand finally reached my pussy.
"Fuck, you are so wet." he mumbled as he kneeled.
He lifted my skirt higher, and I felt his lips on my butt. He kissed it tenderly as he moved my panties to the side. He spread my legs wider and ran a finger through my folds.
I moaned and squirmed. I needed him. Now.
I felt his cold tongue as he licked my opening.
"How the fuck do you taste better each time I do this?" he growled as he stood back up.
I pushed myself back, trying to make him hurry up. I felt his hard dick pressing on my butt.
"You greedy little thing." Logan growled as he slapped my butt.
I chuckled and pushed again, making him groan. He took a step back so he could pull his pants down.
A second later, I felt him push inside me.
I moaned, and he grunted.
"Fuck, baby." he growled as he started pumping in and out of me. "You feel so fucking good."
He placed a hand on my back, pinning me down on the desk. I couldn't move. I couldn't do anything except enjoy his thrusts.
And I did enjoy them. I felt my body relax completely. The only thing on my mind was my mate. His hands on my body, his cock inside of me, his scent all around me, the sound of his grunts as he fucked me at a steady pace.
I was close to my orgasm, but I needed more. I needed him to touch me more.
I whimpered, and he understood what I wanted immediately.
He reached down and started rubbing my clit.
"Come for me, baby." Logan growled.
I felt my body heat up. I felt a start of a sweet explosion in my belly. I clenched my fists tightly. My toes curled inside my heels.
Logan's thrusts became faster and harder. I could feel him tense up. He growled again, and I moaned loudly.
The explosion inside me reached its peak. Logan's thrust stopped, and I felt him pulsate inside of me.
"Fuck, Emma." Logan said, panting hard.
My heart was racing. My breaths were short and fast. I was floating on a cloud, and I enjoyed every second of it.
Logan pulled out of me and adjusted my panties. He moved his hand from my back and pulled my skirt back down.
I stood up and turned around. Logan was staring at me with so much love in his eyes that it made me shiver.
He cupped my cheeks and kissed me tenderly.
"Did I ever tell you how fucking perfect you are?" Logan mumbled as he traced my bottom lip with his tongue.
I smiled. He told me that every day.
"You tell me all the time." I said as I wrapped my arms around his waist.
Logan smiled and kissed me again. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer. His touch was the only thing I needed.
I stopped kissing him and smiled.
"I need to go clean up." I said as I placed a small kiss on his lips.
"No." Logan growled quietly. "You will leave it like that. I want to see my seed on you when we come home tonight."
Logan kissed me again, and I tangled my fingers into his hair, pulling him closer to me.
Logan picked me up and walked toward the couch in my office. He sat us down, never moving his lips from mine.
I wanted him again.
Logan stopped kissing me and smirked. "You will need to wait until we come home for me to fuck you again, baby."
I sighed and rolled my eyes playfully.
"Don't make me bend you over and slap your butt again." Logan said, reaching down and squeezing my butt.
"You are not helping." I whined as I placed a kiss on his neck.
Logan chuckled and kissed my temple.
"I felt that you were stressed, baby." he said softly. "What's wrong?"
I sighed and gave him a small smile.
He really was perfect. He knew what would help me relax. He knew how much I needed him, so he came to me.
He was everything I needed.
Emma is excited. She will turn 18 and shift. She can't wait to become a wolf and help her pack. Her brother is Beta, and she wants to help him. She is hoping to find her mate. She is hoping it will be her friend, Jacob. They love each other, and they get along really well. She is excited and ready for everything life has to offer. Emma is surprised when her mate turns out to be the Alpha of her pack. But her happiness about finding her mate didn't last long. Her mate rejected her for a stronger she-wolf. That she-wolf hates Emma and wants to get rid of her, but that isn't the only thing Emma has to deal with. Emma finds out that she is not an ordinary wolf and that there are people who want to use her. They are dangerous. They will do everything to get what they want. They will hurt and kill. What will Emma do? Will her mate regret rejecting her? Will her mate save her from the people around them?
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Sequel to chasing my estranged wife; I want you back. ******** " You promised me!'' I screamed. "You promised that you wouldn't hurt me, you made the vows that you would stand beside me, Ryan, and what did you do? You broke me into smithereens. I don't want anything to do with you anymore. When I said we were done. I meant it!" Falling in love with him had come in a whirlwind, she couldn't account for how exactly it had happened but what she knew was that she didn't want to let go once she was in. For Ryan, when he made a vow, he had meant it, but nothing had told him about marriage, that it wasn't just a bed of roses, but it had thorns in it as well. When secrets piled up between them and vows broken, they had no choice but to let go of each other, but years later, he wanted her back. Like the air he breathed, he chased after her, but she was gone. Left with the remnants of his actions, he is torn between getting her back and damning all consequences or letting go of her and his children, which would it be?
Madison had always believed that she would marry Colten. She spent her youth admiring him from afar, dreaming of their future life together. But Colten was always indifferent to her, and when he abandoned her at a time when she needed him most, she finally realized that he never loved her. With renewed resolve and a thirst for revenge, Madison left. Endless possibilities lay ahead, but Colten was no longer part of her plans. Colten rushed to her place in a panic. "Madison, please come back to me. I’ll give you everything!" It was his powerful uncle who answered the door. "She's my woman now."
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”