Forged in the Flames by Karima Sa'ad Usman

I sat in my mother’s room speechless, thinking about what to say to cancel dinner. I did not know how it would go if I should allow it, and I did not know if I should allow it at all. It felt off.

I really wanted to have a peaceful night with Aliana, make love to her and forget all my troubles, but I doubt it would be so after dinner.

My mother seemed incapable of peace and had a lot of anger bottled up. To think her ill feelings towards Gabriel remained in her mind even though she went feral was disturbing.

I wondered how deep her hate was, and I did not want to guess because I knew that the dept would be immeasurable.

Her sudden need to try and accommodate Aliana was suspicious, and I knew it would not yield anything productive, but a small part of me was willing to give it a try and hopeful she was being sincere.

I knew it would be wrong not to give my mother a chance, especially after seeing that she had extended an olive branch. I sighed after deliberating about it for a while.

“Very well, Mother, I will invite you to dinner in the dining room when Aliana returns. Please, I do not need stress right now. I hope you will not cause trouble,” I said, and she feigned being hurt, and then she smiled.

“I dare not, Alpha,” She teased me like she did when I was a little boy, promising me that I was an alpha and would own my pack one day. Little did I know she was right. It was no longer a tease but the truth now, and I was grateful for the memories.

Had my mother not gone feral, I might have had more blissful moments with her. Seeing her in a bad light was hard, but I knew there were many things I might not like when I found out. I braced myself for it.

“I will excuse you so you can freshen up and prepare. I am sure Aliana has returned or might be on her way back,” I said and stood up.

I left the room wishing I had not agreed blindly, but I couldn’t take it back. I kept my fingers crossed that it would end well.

I returned to my room, and true to my prediction, I heard Aliana in the bathroom.

I was glad she had returned, so I took off my clothes and went to join her in the bathroom. There was no way I was taking her to dinner with my mother without t*ouching her.

I did not know how the dinner would go, and I did not want to spend another night like last night. I was filled with the need for her and wanted to explore what was mine. She had made me wait and lingered at her father’s. I planned to tease her for it.

I got into the shower, and she turned to look at me. Her hair was matted to her head because of the water pouring on her. She looked wet and s*exy.

turned off the water and looked at her wet body. The bruises had disappeared, and I was glad they weren’t as

to my n*aked body. She giggled and shook her head, and I felt my c*oc*k twitch, rising, ready to remind her why she should miss me. “Aliana,” I teased, tasting the skin on her neck, and she m*oaned sweetly. I felt her buckle her knees and placed my l*egs between hers to keep them

my t*high, I made her m*oan

you miss me, little wolf?” I asked, and she m*oaned again before letting a breathy yes

mint tonight, and

and mint. I think it depends on her

I had missed her the whole day, and here I was, showing my

felt her body

shattered in no

calling my

wall, grinding her c*lit against my mouth. The pleasure and release had wholly taken over her body, and I loved it. Not wanting to waste it, I stood up and gazed into her lustful eyes.

fingers between her l*egs to caress her lips. I feel her body trembling with need and anticipation. I

anticipated this all day, burying myself inside her and showing her how much I wanted her. Blurring the

forced us to hide our affections and

her walls with my fingers. She m*oaned

name escaped her

ocean of desire, l*ust

earlobe and nibbled

p*uss*y clenched on my fingers, making me chuckle a bit at the eagerness

ears, imagining

you come,” she responded, and even though I was caught off guard, her choice of words drove me off the edge, dirty and precisely what I needed at the moment. I hoisted her

be a savage under

permission to delve in with

trying to relieve

best to give her all the pleasure and ensure no pain. My impatience prevented me from slowing down, and she cried, demanding more, encouraging me to

pleasure straight to my head. My brain had turned to mush, and all that replaced it

never let go of this. I continued until I felt her shake with ecstasy and her p*uss*y clenched from her release forcing me over the edge