If she had been told this earlier, Clara would have been impressed.After separating from her two mates, she thought that they had really abandoned her. She had not encountered them, not even a trace that they were looking for her despite her leaving traces of her scent all over the place. Nothing.She remembered the pain and torment she never showed attacking inside her chest at night after putting her puppy to sleep.And then came the concern that they had disappeared. Knowing how strong they were, it was not an easy thing to do. And if they had been able to find her in that place where she was locked up, of course they would surely find her when she was rescued.A faint smile appeared on his face, although he was not at all happy.-It was Will - it was a statement.-How do you know it?Clara tucked her hair behind her ear.-Let's say that before I rescued you... I had a conversation with him. He revealed some things to me that I think you should know. Both you and your brother.Dix

Despite the time that had passed and the condition Dixon had been in, Clara couldn't help but think that the wolf hadn't lost all his shape. Yes, he had lost weight, but that only further framed the set of muscles that adorned his entire figure and had been sculpted over the years. And the water running down his fur made them look really nice.She couldn't deny that she was reacting to him. She was his mate after all, and she had been without sexual activity of any kind in a long, long time. Since she had seen him again her skin itched to be touched, no, it itched to be roamed and caressed. And she wasn't the same as before, now she could decide what she wanted for herself.-Dixon's voice brought her back to reality.The wolf stood only meters away from her, his back to her, the water dancing around his narrow hips as it ran back his sodden hair that flowed down his back brushing his buttocks. The sunlight filtering through the leaves of the trees surrounding the mirror of water made

After the bath the former alpha was searched for clothes and Clara had to put her hand to her mouth hiding a slight chuckle. Dixon was definitely big, both he and his brother stood out in their size unlike the other males and that was more than evident now that the clothes were on him.The pants were tight fitting, highlighting especially her ass and shapely legs. And the shirt he couldn't finish buttoning at the top buttons where his shoulders were wider and the sleeves were rolled up as they didn't reach his wrists. And that was one of the biggest wolf outfits he had in the pack.-I'll have to have some outfits made for you- she commented and Dixon, who was adjusting one of the sleeves, raised his head and looked at her.-Are you going to let me stay here?She tilted her head to the side. Her now ruby-colored gaze framed him.-Do you have anywhere else to go besides here and your old pack. If you go back there they'll lock you up again for sure. Unless you mind being with Wildlings-

Clara still felt that she was living in a dream. Until recently she had only had her puppy by her side and she did not complain about it, although inside her there was still an empty space that could only be filled by those to whom she belonged. But to be at the same table with her son and one of her mates, after five years and that there was no hint of threat was something that had her at ease.He had always thought that of the two twins Dixon was the more intransigent. Apparently he had been wrong. The wolf was calmly sitting across from the puppy. There was no hostility coming out of his body, not from his pheromones, not from the way he acted and certainly not when he looked at him. It was as if he had accepted it. Something that was not very common in males.-Mother- his clothes were tugged off. Her son looked curiously at the wolf in front of him and spoke in a whisper, something that didn't work given the fine hearing of the two adults- I want to be this big in the future- he c

Clara's body shuddered under Dixon's big one, between his hands, under his kisses. The wolf touched every area of her body and it felt like he was burning her. It was the same feeling as before, when she lived with him in the pack, only this time it was more intense.-Dixon- she moaned, receiving kisses on her neck, the alpha's fangs scraping the skin, seeking to leave marks on her without harming her.His hands had torn the little clothing on the she-wolf letting his heat seep into her. He felt her aroused by his touches and kisses.She left a trail of marks from the edge of her neck and collarbone to then return to her lips and suck on the lower one eagerly. The taste of her mate was definitely exquisite. She hadn't been able to forget it despite the years and longed to savor them again. He just didn't expect that the Moon Goddess had put the she-wolf he thought was dead back on the road.-I'll go all the way this time- he whispered against her lips.Clara had no intention of stoppi

As eager and excited as Dixon might be he had to be especially careful when inserting himself into the she-wolf. He had felt her so small and tight that with her dimensions he could hurt and that was the last thing he wanted. He wanted to see her again crying with pleasure under him and begging for more where he would not deny her.He grabbed the she-wolf's hands and placed them on his men as he leaned over her after settling between her thighs. He guided the tip of his member between the soft, moist folds. Clara shuddered and tensed in response.The wolf then licked her neck to entertain her by scraping her skin with the tip of his fangs sending stimulation directly to the lower point. A delicious moan came from her lips and she took that moment to move her hips a little.He met resistance as he began to thrust into the tight channel, though it was hot and wet and felt really good. Still, he moved slowly, studying how she reacted, taking her mouth with his and tangling his tongue wit

A slight moan came out of Clara's mouth as she tried to move. Her eyes opened slightly not knowing when she had fallen asleep. Her mind was a little fuzzy and her mouth was dry. She tried to stir herself to realize that there was a thick arm around her waist holding her still in place while something was still keeping her full.-Ugh- she protested, trying to break free, but a wave of pain surged through her and she heard a grunt behind her.The arm around her waist held her tighter in place as thick legs wrapped around hers to keep her still.-Don't move, the knot hasn't come down- Dixon's hot breath played over his ear.The memories then came back to Clara's mind and she reacted. She had had sex with Dixon, he had bitten her and knotted her up. No wonder her body felt sore and also there was a tiredness in her that was unprecedented. She tried to look over her shoulder at him, but failed completely.-Dixon turned her slightly toward him so he could see her face.She shook her head.-

Clara was very specific with the orders she gave and Dixon could only watch in admiration of the way his she-wolf was handling precisely those wolves that in the past they had considered to be extremely aggressive. And now, he himself was inside a pack of Wildlings. His mate... their alpha.Fenrir had been taken back to the house along with the she-wolf that was taking care of him, while Clara gathered in the middle of the pack along with other males.Dixon didn't leave his side, but he wouldn't lie. He really wasn't comfortable with that situation. His she-wolf, his mate surrounded by other males. Even though he had bitten her and impregnated her with pheromones marking her as his, he wasn't familiar with that kind of scene. Still, he restrained himself.He had lost Clara in the past because of the way he was, he could not afford to lose her again or embarrass her in front of all those who looked at him with devotion and admiration.And apparently they were adapted to this kind of si

Those around Clara and her known mate gave an exclamation when they learned that this emaciated male was the she-wolf's father.-Alpha- one of them approached her, -Did we rescue him? - he asked as he saw the twisted expression on her face that showed not the slightest empathy for the present.If it were up to Clara, she would leave him there. He didn't deserve her least appreciation, thanks to his -help- she had ended up inside her sister's body, losing hers when she died inside the belly of her mother. And speaking of her... they had already taken out all the females and he hadn't seen her there.-Where is your partner?- the question was completely dry.Alester, faced with her daughter's cold reaction, knew it was useless to beg her. Her eyes warned her that whatever she tried would be in vain. And that was reaffirmed by the wolf behind her.-She...she...-he was shaking his head from side to side as if he wasn't sure what to say- She was attacked by a savage and....-You let her die

The atmosphere was dense and did not smell at all good in the breeding cage. It was also a dark, cramped place with minimal ventilation. A being inside that place would definitely go crazy. Dixon wrinkled his nose, although despite all the smell of mold and fluids he could smell a very familiar one. Behind him, the she-wolf stirred, she had smelled it too, but he wouldn't let her in.-Clara, stay out- it was almost a growl, a command.-Dixon, my other mate is in there- she didn't want to stay behind. Her body was begging to join Ethan.-You will, but not now. His condition is not good- Dixon had been able to see through the darkness, the wolf lying in the corner completely unconscious. He approached his partner and gave him a quick kiss on the lips- Wait here.Clara clenched her fists, but if Dixon said that it was for a reason, so she stayed outside while he went inside. A few seconds later she saw him come out with a wolf that once had golden fur, but was now dirty and lackluster, o