Chapter 118

Helene.

"Where do you think you're going?" Hunter asked, pulling me back when I attempted to get up from beside him.

We are currently in his bedroom looking over some of his old pictures, and after having my laugh at how funny most of them were, I stood up without thinking, and I wasn't expecting him to pull me back to the bed.

"What is it? Do you have more pictures you want to show me?" I asked, and he scoffed.

"Does it look like I only brought you here to show you these ugly-looking pictures?" He responded, and I almost got excited, but then I had to remind myself that this was Hunter talking, and there was a high chance he was only teasing me just to get a reaction out of me.

"Don't start what you're not going to finish, babe. The last thing I need is to be teased by you." I hissed, attempting to get away from him, but his grip on me was too tight, and before I knew what was happening, he pulled me down, causing my back to hit the bed before suddenly crawling on top of me.

"What the hell, Hunter! Don't you know you're fat?" I whined, trying to push him off me, but he didn't move.

"Correction, sweetie, I'm not fat. I just have a lot more muscle than you do," he replied, attempting to correct me, and I giggled at how childish he sounded.

"Well, muscle man, can you please get off me and allow me to breathe properly? You're seriously only minutes away from killing me?" I complained dramatically.

"Just because I love you and I don't want to see you dead, I'll move, but the next time you call me fat, you have to beg me tirelessly before I let you off," he responded, and I froze.

"Did you just say what I think you did?" I asked, hoping that I didn't hear wrongly.

"What exactly is it you heard?" he asked, and I didn't know whether he was feigning ignorance or if he truly didn't know what I was talking about.

"You just said you loved me, Hunter," I pointed out, and an amused look formed on his face.

"Well, of course, I do. Why is that even a surprise?" he responded, and as soon as I heard him say that, it felt like my heart stopped beating for a second.

The fact that Hunter just mentioned that he loved me almost brought tears to my eyes, and I felt like my heart was on the verge of bursting with joy.

"Say it again, Hunter. I want to hear it again," I requested, and he chuckled.

"I love you, Helene. I love you, I love you, I love you, and I'll say it as many times as you need me to," he repeated before leaning down and capturing my lips in a kiss, and I immediately wrapped my hands around him, using my arms to hold myself closer to him.

His hands slid up, finding their way to my breast, and before I knew it, he had found his way around my bra and was now cupping my breast with his right hand. I let out a moan when his fingertips lightly squeezed on my nipples.

He didn't stop kissing me senseless while still playing gently with my breasts, and it got to a point where I felt like I could no longer breathe.

He seemed to have sensed my slight discomfort because he immediately broke the kiss, and I couldn't help the disapproving frown that formed on my face.

"Hunter, you're not about to torture me again, are you?" I asked, hoping for his sake that he didn't intend to because I have no idea what I'm capable of doing to him should he cut me off now.

We had already gone past the stage of marking a few weeks ago, and I have wanted him to mate me since then, but for some reason, Hunter wanted to take things slow and wait for the right time, which has never really made any sense to me anyway.

"I also don't want to stop, Helene, but I need to make sure that you're certain that you want this to happen," he replied, and I could see the gold ring forming in his eyes, which meant that he was probably fighting his wolf to hold himself back.

"I'm more than ready, Hunter. Mate me!" I demanded, and he immediately grabbed me by my waist and pulled me up the bed into a more comfortable position.

"Before we get to it, I just want you to know that I love you too," I whispered before pulling him back to my lips. He casually put himself between my legs, skillfully pulling my top off without once breaking the kiss.

His hands gently caressed my stomach before moving up to my bra, and he took it off gently, revealing my full breasts to him, and I could have sworn that I heard him growl. He slowly started to suck on my neck, playing around the spot where he had bitten me before moving his mouth down and finally arriving at my breasts.

I let out a loud moan when his mouth started to suck on my left breast, causing me to feel things that I had never felt before. I unconsciously curled up my toes when his tongue flicked over my hardened nipples, and he kept twirling and twirling on my left nipple, casually using his free hand to keep my other breast busy.

I felt my panties dampen from his action, and I didn't even realize when my legs wrapped themselves around his waist. I became a moaning mess when his mouth started to switch from one breast to the other, sucking and lightly biting them in a way that was making me feel like I was on the verge of losing my mind.

His mouth left my breast and slowly moved down to my stomach, and when it kept moving further down, my throat tightened. I held my breath when his fingers started to play with the hem of the lace panties, teasingly running his fingers along the line of my lower waist.

"You wore matching underwear," he teased, and I flushed in embarrassment briefly until I felt his hands pulling my pants down completely to reveal my red lace panties.

I suddenly felt shy, exposed, and conscious of myself, but he calmly squeezed my hands with a reassuring smile on his face, and I managed to pull myself together and finally let go. As soon as I got back into it, he went right back to kissing me while his fingers rubbed on my already wet panties, causing me to moan with pleasure.

"Fuck!" I cursed when he moved my panties aside and started to use his fingers to rub on my clit. His fingers teased my core, and I let out a loud moan of desperation when he just kept rubbing and rubbing around my sensitive clit. I wanted him to go further than teasing me, but he just kept going on with the torturous tease, and I felt myself growing even more impatient and frustrated by the second.

"Patience, baby girl," he whispered in my ears, and I could feel my wolf wanting to growl at him for keeping us waiting. I caught his eyes lustfully staring at my naked body, and it only made me want nothing more than for him to just take me once and for all.

He trailed his lips around the valley of my breast, using his free hand to rub on my core, and it wasn't until I attempted to trail my hands around his bare body that I realized that he was still fully clothed. I quickly started to pull his shirt off, and my hands managed to find their way to the waistline of his joggers, desperately attempting to pull them off. Thankfully, he took the hint and pulled it off himself, and I didn't even realize when he became fully undressed.

His soft lips met mine again as he positioned himself over me, and I could feel his hard member lightly poke my core. His hands slowly started to pull down my panties until we were both completely naked, and I wanted nothing more than for him to be inside me.

He rubbed continuously on my clit, turning me into a complete mess until he finally decided to end the torture of his teasing, and I felt his member slowly plunging into my tight core, causing me to whimper instantly.

"Are you okay?" he asked with concern visible on his face, and I knew that he was going to pull out any second from now if I didn't respond quickly.

"I'm okay, babe. Don't stop!" I replied with a low growl before pulling back for a kiss to snap his mind off his worry. I felt him insert himself into me again, and I tried not to cry out in pain, but I couldn't help it as the first few thrusts were quite painful, in a split second, my crying turned into moaning as the pain became nothing compared to the pleasure.

I grinded against his thrusts while his lips were still glued to mine. I could feel every inch of him inside me, and when he started to increase his pacing, I lost complete control of my thoughts, and we both just kept moaning and groaning with intense pleasure. His lips found their way back to my mark, and I moaned even louder when he lightly bit on it to tease me.

His eyes then met mine, and I could see that his eyes had darkened with pleasure. He went right back to kissing me, biting on my lower lip, and I just kept moaning as he thrust deeper and deeper inside me, causing the knot in my stomach to become even more unbearable.

He pulled out his member for a split second, and I almost groaned in displeasure, only for him to plunge it right back into me much harder than the first, and I could feel him hitting my g-spot and causing me to go off with pleasure like a raging psycho. He was quick to capture my lips once again so that he could muffle out the sound of my intense moaning.

"I think I'm coming," I managed to mutter after removing my lips from his. I focused on trailing wet kisses from his cheeks to his neck, and his groan of pleasure was like music to my ears, and it only made me want to come quicker.

"Don't hold back, baby. Come for me," he whispered huskily in my ear. His thrusting increased, and soon enough, I exploded with pleasure, and he followed right after.

He fell back on the bed immediately, lying closely beside me, and we were both just panting heavily, trying to catch our breath.

"Are you okay, babe?" he asked, pulling me closer to him until my head rested on his chest and he gently pecked me on my forehead.

"I'm perfect, my love," I responded, looking up at him, and we both chuckled.

"Good to know, sweetie," he muttered. "I love you," he said, placing another kiss on my forehead, and I smiled.

"I love you too, Hunter," I replied, pulling him in for a kiss, and soon again, we were off to round two.

***

One Year Later...

Helene.

Everything kept turning upside down, and I hadn't a clue how to fix things or how to go about anything. I hadn't had a proper night's rest in a very long time because one problem kept arising after the other, and it was almost like all of this was happening on purpose to just torment and make life difficult for Hunter and me.

The Crystal Moon Pack was in complete disarray as rogues just kept attacking left and right, killing hundreds of innocent people, including humans who had nothing to do with us. To make matters worse, children also kept going missing, and now nowhere in the pack was safe for the people except the fortress, where Hunter and I had decided to accommodate as many of them as we could.

Hunter and his men have been gone in the last few days to go defend the pack from the rogue attacks, and I would have loved to go with him, but I couldn't exactly be of help to him since I wasn't in the right condition to be around a battlefield.

I was currently five months pregnant, so I was told to just stay back home and get enough rest instead of worrying because the doctor already warned me not to over-exert myself, and that was what I intended on doing until, all of a sudden, this morning, a message came in from the Blue Moon Pack, and apparently, it was my brother who had sent it, and he told me that my mother was dying of an illness, so she requested that she wanted to see me.

I haven't seen my mother in almost two years, and I also haven't been able to contact her since I left because I didn't want to get her in trouble with my father. The fact that I had to find out this way that my mother was ill completely broke my heart, and now I had to contemplate whether or not I should go there as soon as possible or wait till Hunter came back.

The logical part of my brain kept warning me not to go there because it could turn out to be a trap, but the emotional side kept thinking back on how my mother could end up dying and I wouldn't even be able to speak to her in her final moments. After contemplating for a while longer, I finally decided to go back to the place that I never thought I'd have to step foot into.

I was going back to the Blue Moon Pack, but not as the Alpha's daughter but as the Luna of the Crystal Moon Pack, who only wanted to visit her dying mother.

That's what I told myself when I made up my mind to go back there, but little did I know that I had fallen straight into a trap that I was forever going to regret.

Now, I was back to fighting for my life in the place I grew up, but this time, my life wasn't the only one that mattered, as I also had to protect my unborn child, my mother, and my little brother from the witch who suddenly calls herself my half-sister, Brenda.

The End.