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NIRVANA
I shuddered at the loss of his thick dick inside me.
“On your knees, Nirvana.” He growled. His breathing was rougher.
“I don’t bow nor kneel to anyone, but sure.” I was too eager to do as he commanded me to, so I moved to my knees and faced him.
“Open your mouth for me.” His eyes almost glowed. His jaw locked harder, every part of his body tensing.
I opened my mouth as he gathered a fistful of my hair and gripped it, pulling me closer to his erection.
“Now suck me.” He flexed his hips as he shoved his cock past my lips.
I took it too eagerly, one hand gripping the base, the other on my knees, balancing myself on the bed. I swirled my tongue around him, sucked, and stroked him.
My mouth stretched around his girth. I struggled to breathe through my nose, my eyes watering as I tried to accommodate him without gagging.
“Relax your throat. You can take all of me.” He pushed my head into his cock, and quickened his thrust until a guttural groan erupted from his throat.
He threw his head back, chest heaving, cursing as he began losing control. As his searing gaze locked with mine, he wiped the tear at the corner of my eye, pulled out his cock, and kneeled before me.
“Fuck, sweetheart. You’re driving me crazy.” He slammed his mouth into mine, kissing me hard, tasting himself in my mouth. I moaned in pleasure.
Last night, he marked me, and our connections and bond had never been powerful. I could read his thoughts, and he opened up everything to me.
We didn’t keep secret anymore. That fighting a monster secret was over. It was passed behind us now. We wanted to start a new life and maybe soon a family.
I opened more of my heart and soul to him, and he did the same.
“Sit on me.” He sat on the bed and pulled me so I could straddle him, and then we were back to kissing, and I sat and let his cock sink into me. I felt incredibly full and stretched, and it felt amazing.
I moaned into our mouths as I rocked my hips against him. When he trapped me in his arms, the strong muscles of his body contracted.
I wrapped a hand around his throat, the other hand gathering a fistful of his hair as I took control, and he let me kiss him hard, nibbled his bottom lip, ran my tongue down his throat, and sucked the other side of his neck where he could wear a mate’s mark.
“Fuck, Nirvana.” He growled, working his length in and out of me, faster and rougher.
“Knight! Fuck!” I hollered a curse, catching a breath as my body started to quake.
“Mark me. Make me yours!” he said through gritted teeth, fucking me harder.
He didn’t have to say it twice. I knew he wanted it. When my eyes glowed, my fangs came out from my gums, and I exposed the side of his neck before I sunk my teeth deep into the flesh on his neck.
“Fuck!” He threw his back, eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling. And then his body jerked, spilling his load inside me, moaning long and loud. I sucked the blood dripping from my mark and licked it clean.
His intense emotions and the sensations he felt flooded my brain, awakening my senses and making me dizzy. I could feel his heart beating, pulse thumping, and the tender, sweet words in his thoughts.
The hitch of his inexplicable emotions swarming through me, making my skin on fire, and his intoxicating scents pulled me in one direction, bringing me over the edge. I came so hard, sobbing his name.
***
Two weeks after my comeback, the pack had decided to throw a pack party. We walked downstairs to meet our guests. My mate cleaned up pretty well in his black tux while I wore a white dress, representing the color of my wolf.
“Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes?” Dylan kissed me on the cheek.
“You look dashing, D.”
Califf and pregnant Shadow were behind him.
“Hey. It’s so good to see you, Vana.” Shadow hugged me tight, and I suddenly became emotional.
“Me, too.”
Califf was smiling. “I wouldn’t be here without you.”
“That’s a lie. You wouldn’t be in trouble if not because of me.”
He chuckled. “You’re a badass either way.”
“I’m different now.”
“I can see that. You’re still a badass.”
“Agree.” Knight shook his hand. “Thank you for not giving up on us.”
“We may not be brothers by blood, but we are by pact.”
We welcomed Alpha Ryden, Grady, Michael, and Alpha Frye, who were also here. Our pack house was filled with friends, family, allies, and everyone we cared about.
“So you’re now like everyone around?”
I smiled at Carter. “Yeah. I’m a werewolf.”
“You look wonderful, Vana. If he’s over you, come find me.”
“Cut the shit, Archie.” Knight chuckled as he hugged Archibald. “Glad you could make it.”
“I would not miss for the entire world,” Chance was the one to reply.
Kain and Dane were engrossed in their conversation at the corner.
“Hey.”
Kain hugged me. “I thought we lost you.”
“So do I.”
“We wouldn’t be here without you.”
“You all keep saying that when it was more of a team effort.” I patted Dane on his arm. He remained at Kain’s pack of assassins to protect Kailin and our allies. “You take care of my best friend, or I will rip your throat out.”
“You can stop threatening him.” Kailin, in her beautiful blue gown, came and kissed me on the cheek. “I will be the one to rip his throat out if he betrays me.”
The tapping of a spoon on the glass caught my attention. The whole pack house went silent, and the music stopped. Our attention went to Victor, Lennox, and my grandfather, who now ran a new pack out of what was left of his old pack. Dylan became his beta.
“I’d like to take this opportunity to thank the people here tonight,” Victor said. “For the untiring support and believing that we could all accomplish something when we worked together.”
I felt Zarah’s and Alpha King Sebastien’s presence beside me. For the first time, he did not make an entrance.
Margaret was carrying a rectangular box as she joined Victor upstairs. “I would like to present this small token of appreciation for her sacrifices, from the werewolf council to the luna of this pack, Nirvana Thorne Blackwell.”
“You deserve it,” Knight whispered in my ear. “I’m proud to call you my mate, my wife, and the luna of this pack.”
“And I’m proud to call you mine, Alpha.” That cracked him up.
Everyone applauded, including Kaleb, Luka, the twins, Maddox, and Zander, who went a little too far, whistling. I could see the pride in everyone’s eyes as I took a breath before I walked forward. I went upstairs to take whatever they had for me.
Margaret opened the box, which made me gasp.
I stared at her. “The blood dagger of Katzius.”
“Yes. You deserved it.”
I took the box and shook their hands. I hugged my grandfather before I looked down at the at least one hundred families and friends who had come to celebrate our victory.
“I had so many doubts when a huge responsibility was handed down to me, literally on force, but you never lost hope and never gave up even if it seemed impossible. This gift is for everyone who has been there throughout the toughest time and for those we have lost but never forgotten. Thank you.” I picked up the dagger and felt its power vibrating, drawing from it.
Some guests had left at midnight, and I let myself escape from the pack business conversation. That job was for Knight.
I found myself sitting on the bench under the tree while the vineyards were back to business.
“What are you doing here?”
I turned my head to Zarah. “I’m scared. I don’t want to ruin everything when everything seems perfect.”
“The battle is over. It’s time for you to start a new life with Knight.”
“I don’t want to start a new life with him. I want to continue what we started because I don’t wanna forget what my life was like four months ago, beautiful, sad, or tragic. It made me who I am today.”
She smiled. “You’ve grown up so much in such a short time. I’m proud of you.”
“Yeah. After what we’ve been through.”
“Have you manifested something?”
“Like if I got my mother’s gift?” I looked at her intensely. “No. But the real question is, how did I end up in New York without memory?”
“That must be what you wish for?”
“No. I talked to my mother, who said my mate was waiting, but I never thought I would be given another chance. With Asina gone, I cheated death again.”
She gripped my hand. “You deserve everything that you have now. Just how many lives you save, you’re a hero to this world. Your name will be written in the book, and everyone will tell the story of a brave girl who saved both worlds.”
“With the help of the witch, I hope.” I leaned my head on her shoulder. I may not have grown up without a mother, but Zarah had been there for me the whole time I needed one. “Thank you for doing your promise.”
“Knight seems proud to show your mark on his neck.”
I chuckled when my cheek burned. “Shut up.”Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.