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Nora Vale

The first night

" Tell.Me.Your.Name."

His voice had be burning. It brought fear to be and at the same time brought a new fire inside me.

This man stopped the burning sensation in my chest, with just a touch and replaced it with a burning desire to be touched, kissed and loved by him.

" Don't make me ask you again." He growled.

" It's Nora." I whispered to him , my fingers clenching his shirt.

He had brought me to what looked like his room and placed me in a chair. Now he kneeled infront of me, his handsome ruggid face looking fustrated as he gazed at me.

" Who are you Nora?"

" Just a girl." I whispered, shaking my head as tears fell.

" Why are you in this castle, Nora?" He pressed angrily.

" Fo-for my mate." I told him, biting my lip as more tears escaped.

Suddenly his large, warm hands began wiping the tears away gently. He didn't say anything as he continued to look me over.

" Why were you in pain earlier?" He finally asked.

Nervously I looked down at my chest and back at him.

I watched as he furrowed his eyebrows, and reached for my dress. pulling down the material I closed my eyes embarssed that he was seeing my small breast.

" You have my mark?" Was all he said, and not the happiest tone either.

" I dont know.." I said truthfully, my voice blubbery from the crying.

" You don't know. You expect me to trust you with that?" Standing up he began pacing the room.

" Please...I-Im scared." I told him. " I -feel -"

" What do you feel?" He snarled, almost too quickly.

" Like youre.." I looked down, not wanting to finish my words.

" Go on." He forced, coming back to where I was sitting again.

" -my mate."

A dark chuckle came out of him, and I watched as his eyes darkened and veins began to darken on his neck, then followed up and down the rest of his body. As intimidating as it was, I couldn't help but find this mans power attracive.

His sharp jawline and soft curve of his nose were perfect to stare at . Though his golden hair gave him a old aged look that I couldn't help but swoon at.

" Mate." He spoke bitterly, coming closer to my face.

My eyes kept betraying me as I tried to look away but I was drawn to him.

" I don't need a mate." He spoke.

" Never have..."

His voice became quieter, his heavy breath loudening.

" Never will..."

I leaned into him, his lips trailing down my neck.

And then I felt him, his canines becoming longer, and deep pleasure puncturing my neck. I cried out, clenching his shirt with my hands as I went limp in his arms.

My eyes quickly became heavy, as I curled up against him. There was no thinking right now. It was me. It was him.

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His lips were hot against my own. I was curled in his large lap, as he gently pressed soft kitty kisses on my lips. We were like this for hours, as he would not permit me to move from his arms.

Pulling back, he went to reach for my neck but paused as he heard me speak. " Can I ?"

" Can you what?" He asked roughly, his tone not one for softness like his kisses.

" Kiss you there?" I asked timidly.

He didn't answer as he turned his neck , exposing his skin.

Softly, I pressed my lips against throat, gasping when I head a throaty growl come from him. Experimentally I continued kissing him on his hot skin. When I pulled back I gasped at the dark red swollen skin that I had left.

Looking up at him, I watched as his sultry eyes darkened , and his mouth parted in a sexy half open way. " You're asking for it." He hissed.

Biting my lip, I paused thinking it over. I had been here three days, and the men don't seem to believe we're part of the enemy tribe. Kale had barely left my side, which I wont complain about.

Taking in a deep breath, I look at him , sending him all the love and desire I felt since the first time I laid eyes on him.

"Do you believe Im your mate?" I whispered.

" Wolves don't get mates. " He said venomously.

" Don't say that!" I wrapped my arms around his neck, the thought of him thinking I wasn't his soulmate too much to bare. " We are."

"You're ignorant." He growled, but stroked my back gently.

" If I make love to you….then will you believe me?" I asked him, reaching down to pull off my shirt.

For once he didn't speak, just stared as I exposed my breasts to him. " I know Im only eighteen… and you're like a thousand years old..but I want to be yours." I told him. " I have you mark." I added, putting my hand over his tribal symbol that was above my breast.

I continued to take my pants off, standing on the bed above him as they dropped down.

"You're trusting me too easily" He growled, his eyes turning black as he licked his swollen lips. His voice caused a stir between my legs, something I am still not experienced with.Suddenly his strong hands were clasping my small thighs, his fingers wrapped around he back just under my ass. He pulled me towards his face, my core tickling with his hot breath. Staring down I put my hands on his shoulder, having a hard time standing upright.

"Kale.." I gasped loudly, a mixture of fear and guilty pleasure escaping my lips.

Before I met him, I ve never felt any sexual pleasure and now I had a powerful warriors mouth two inches from my lower lips.

Another growl , lowly hummed from his chest and he ran his nose dow my lower abdomen, before he breathed in my womanly scent between my legs.

I cried out when he wasted no time running his tongue inside me, pumping in and out.

" Tight." He grunted, gripping my legs harder as I trembled, barely able to stand up right.

He suddenly sucked, hitting a tender spot for the first time. My obnoxious noises must of encouraged him, as he sexed me harder. My hands were gripped in his lengthy blonde hair, clenching the strands between my fingers.

He continued his mouth work tenderly, eventuating his tongue in all the right places. My body began to grow hotter, and I cried out as I creamed on his mouth, shaking uncontrollably.

His hands ran up my ass and down my back gently as I fell down onto , panting hard.

When I finally got the strength to look at him, he was licking his lips, his thick throat moving up and down as he swallowed. Just the sight of that made me stir again, overwhelmed with how attracted I was towards this man.

" Imagine it's my dick next time. " He growled, moving me so I was laying down on the pillows. " In your tight, fucking hole…." He whispered the last part slowly, before laying a blanket over my exhausted body.

"I'll get you an ice pack .." Was the last thing he said before walking out of his bedroom.

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I woke up to the sound of rain hitting his large window on the far side of the room.

When I sat up I was surprised with an aching feeling, blushing when I saw the blue soft ice pack placed on me.

My mind went over the way he fucked my pussy.

Using those words were the only way to describe it. He had always been very gentle when he touched me, although he always found a way to balance everything out with his rough words.

Last night though, he had been ruthless. It made me wonder how he knew how to do that.

The Marked Wolves were men who had not had any sexual intercourse since the soul mates were created. The number of men to women have always been equal when the wolves weren't counted.

I began to wonder who Kale had been one thousand years ago. He was older than my eighteen years in the physical since. He looked to be almost thirty, especially with the shadow that grew over the last few days .

I wandered down stairs for a while when Bonnie and Izzy's voice came from the lounge room. When I walked inside there were four large boxes being set down by men I only recognized faintly, with the rest of the girls surrounding them.

" They got us stuff." Izzy said. " They still won't let us call home or anything. "

I nodded, remembering how we were forced to give our phones away. " What kind of stuff?" I asked

" Clothes." A girl answered beside me. She had introduced herself earlier as Carrie. " And some toiletries and things. "

Carrie handed everyone a bag filled with razors, shampoo and stuff that like that. As everyone pulled out clothes of their size from two of the large boxes , I grabbed mostly dresses and a few leggings and shirts. I added them in the big bag of toiletries. Suddenly one girl suddenly gasped as she opened the last box.

" What's it?" Izzy asked walking over, her eyes widening as she looked down.

Thankfully we were alone in the lounge room when Izzy pulled out what was in the box.