Chapter 993

---- 41, [AMABRUTE, NOT A FOOL DRAKKAR Thold her tightly against my body while my cum fills her, fighting desperately against that "being" inside me that wants to come out and dominate her.

Lyras blood calms and controls it, helps me with the pain.

In the darkness, all you can hear is our panting, the wet sound of our kisses, soothing our breathing.

My heads still spinning.

I love the way we touch mouths, it feels so intimate, and now I want to do it with her all the time. "Drakkar, you're mine, little wolf," she whispers with our foreheads pressed together.

I turn to the side so I dont crush her with my weight and pull her into my chest, holding her head against my wildly beating heart.

Im no good with sweet words like she is, just a dumb brute, but I hope she can feel what my souls trying to say.

"Tm yours, Lyra, from the beginning...

Ive always been yours," I murmur, savoring the way her back shudders.

"Drakkar," she rises with one hand braced on my chest.

"Mates?" "Yes, my wolf recognizes you, but your wolf has that...

curse...

We'll fix it!" she adds anxiously.

Her fingers caress my beard and I close my eyes.

The world is still spinning and Im all fogged up, but I understood her perfectly. Fated mates, thats something no one really respects much in the pack, but ll honor it until the day I die.

Something inside me roars with joy.

"We'll fix it," I repeat her words, sure of it.

Now more than ever, just when I was about to give up, I decide I have to find a solution to my problems.

"[ have more things to tell you about my home, but I dont think youre in the state to think right now." Im pushed back onto the bed That sensual body slides over mine, leans down to grab something from the floor, and something cold touches my lips.