y. Although I've listened to audio recordings of it before, the actual sound is an entirely different experience. To be honest, it's d

e Paw Control holds firm in their belief that the Alpha will honour the mate bond, the reality is that most wolves aren't bonded with humans like me.

y entire life anticipating this day, and now that it's here, I can't shake the feeling of being woefully unprepa

one th

immediately landing on him. He's in the front, larger and faster than

iterally crawl in his direction. I fight with myself not to

rough my bones as he drops to his knees beside me. He's the most beautiful man I've ever seen. He has th

d myself holding my breath as

ter of it and moving away. He doesn't seem to mind, though, and follows my head

are you

have sex with a voice is new. The pitch is similar to that of human m

e same to him, but instead of injuries, I look over the expanse of muscle

eed to see his full body is concerning. I know the wolves have the same anatomy as us, a

my mind a jumbled mess, but once I do, I

the worst,"

on, and I let him grab my wrist and turn it over so he could see the extent of my broken arm. The other

d they whisper to one another

rong, but I can tell the Alpha is listening to every word by

ance confirms that he has an identical one. His is pale, and I reach ou

pull away. I'm assuming he's feeling something similar to what I am right now, or at

look like th

a shake of his head, he's flipping it back over so the mark isn't in his sight. That'

kneeling to my

he spot he just touched. This time I hissed and jerk

the Alpha grunts, grabb

ed into his chest. The action should hurt, but instea

ll her, but she must stay still until we can get her to the

n't met with a

r my knees, ensuring I'm steady before lifting me into the air. Instincti

te him giving me time before asking them. Seeing him in person is more than I anticipa

a few others are instructed to run ahead and get the hospital ready for

ted they are, each knowing their pla

ty oftentimes makes things harder than they need to be. There's corruption alm

tion to. There's got to be a weakness somewhere, an

ate?" the Alpha asks, hi

gue over my dry, crack

she stayed away. She's heard the stories, and she didn't want to become dinner. Paw Control is aware of an

compared to what the wolves have e

ing to kill

ave the amount of insight I do into the traditions of the wolves. Mates are kno

im, the man careful with his footing. If he weren't a wolf, I'd appreciate

taking you to the nearest hospital to get your lungs all fixed up, and afterward I'll

many qu

need to keep tabs on the direction and distance he's walking. A gla

your nam

at the wolf who saved me from the c

uses to help me readjust into a more comfortable position. He's incredibl

d I work to keep my breathing shallow so my rib

shouldn't be talking right now. Rest, and let me see to it. We'

my head fall ag

hest rumbles underneath me, the wolf that lives inside him trying to communicate. We've seen similar things happen to the

e his softer one

carries me through the woods. The wolves travel primarily on foot, or paw, an

large SUV parked in the middle of the road. Humans leave in such a hurry whenever the wolves start to expand i

y untouched, but the driv

e can start to enforce that humans take