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Alpha's Rogue Luna

Due to an insurgence in rogue activities; wolf groups are finding it essential to forge agreements with other packs to protect themselves . It is largely done by marriages between Alphas and she-wolves of high rank members in another. Snow – who was an abandoned rogue herself; discovered by Amanda, the daughter of the Moonbeam Packs Gamma wolf – is about to be pushed into pre-arranged marriage with an awful, lecher of an Alpha. Neither sister wants Snow to have to marry him - alliance or not – therefore, Amanda helps Snow leave the pack the night before the wedding. Snow finds herself unwittingly intruding onto the Cerberus Pack's territory; and, ending up protecting their Beta's young sister from a nasty rogue assault. When the Alpha sees Snow for the first time; he proclaims her to be his mate. She resists at first, even though she's curiously attracted to him; and, ultimately gives in to her inner-wolf's need and accepts him as her mate. Meanwhile, the jilted Alpha is angry, and wants Snow back . not out of love, but, out of spite and desiring payback for running out on him. He even goes as far as collaborating with renegade cells to go to war with the Cerberus Pack to get Snow back.
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Chapter 5

Under the light of the hunter's moon, a changed Snow runs frantically through the woods, attempting to release the tense tension that has been building inside of her for quite some time now. She is set to wed Michael Cavanaugh, Alpha of the Lightning Bolt Pack, a wolf she has never met, within the next few days.

She had been immersed in her own thoughts, shutting out the world, until she hears her sister's voice coming from a nearby hot spring and is immediately attracted to it. When she sees that her sister isn't alone, she instantly decreases her speed from a full charge to a quickened trot as she climbs the tiny slope that overlooks the spring. Snow gets down on all fours, spreads her arms and legs wide, and flops down onto her tummy, getting as low as she can to blend in with the native flora. Snow isn't normally the nosy kind, but her interest is now peaked. She is aware of the rumors and her own suspicions. but now she has the extraordinary chance to hear about it from an eyewitness herself.

Now a full-fledged member of the Moonbeam Pack's Defensive Security Detail, Amanda, aka "Amazon Amanda" owing to her imposingly powerful, warrior-like body and extraordinarily uncanny combat abilities, may be found butt-naked in the hot tub with her... just as bare-bottomed... Rachel, the werewolf whore. Plus, Snow has wolf-like night vision, so she can keep an eye on things even while the strong light of a hunter's moon shines down upon them.

Amanda's physique is tautly strong, super-toned, femininely athletic, and deeply tanned, which helps to de-emphasize some of the fading scars left on her body over the years as reminders of fights she has fought. She has jet-black hair that's trimmed just short of a bob and eyes that are a pale shade of charcoal. Her breasts are firm and perky with a tiny upward bend, but they are on the smaller side. She is not fully flat-chested; in fact, she can palm them with a slight curve of the hands. While Rachel has a very feminine and beautiful body. Her skin is flawless and a milky white color. Her strawberry blonde hair is wavy and hangs to the middle of her back, and her eyes are a beautifully mysterious, transparent blue green. Her breasts are enormous and full, with dark pink nipples that project outward and are ringed by areolas that are a shade darker than the rest of her skin.

Amanda and Rachel are cuddling up to one another, resting against one another... Certainly nothing that will come as a complete surprise to Snow... Rachel dozing off with her head nestled in the crook of Amanda's neck. They're holding each other's closest hands with care, interlacing their fingers, and then taking turns kissing those intertwined fingers. After a time, Amanda begins to take deep, unprompted sniffs of Rachel's hair, at which point Rachel turns her head towards Amanda and begins to gently give a series of gentle pecks, beginning at the nape of Amanda's neck and moving back into the crook of her neck, and then climbing to her ear. after which, a gentle nibbling on the lobe begins. Amanda stiffens up as a surge of instant bliss runs through her body, forcing her nipples to stand up and her vulva to throb. when she utters a deep, low groan, which Snow can pick up on because to her enhanced hearing. Snow is becoming uneasy and guilty for intruding on her sister's privacy, but she can't help but feel titillated by this. quickly she finds herself hunching forward to get a closer look.

As I felt Amanda's muscles clenching up... Occasionally wriggling now in her embrace... Rachel is overtaken by her own flush of ecstasy as she hears her partner groan from sexual pleasure. She can feel the blood rising between her legs as her nipples expand and her vulva throbs. The wolf inside of each of them is demanding more.

Now that Rachel's breasts are bulging over the surface of the water, her nipples are swollen and puffy, and the bumps inside her areolas are more firmly apparent, Amanda scoops up both breasts from the water and cups them in her hands, bending in quickly to kiss the rounded masses. Amanda's tongue is constantly moving, as she kisses, licks, and sucks each breast in turn before settling on the areolas and nipples. During this time, Rachel encircles Amanda's head, pressing it hard between her breasts while Amanda's head tilts back involuntarily and her pupils roll to the tops of her eyes. wailing in uncontrollable joy. Rachel regains consciousness and squeezes even more tightly, trapping Amanda's face between her breasts. Amanda lets go of Rachel's breasts, reaches under her buttocks, rises, and lifts her out of the water; then she moves Rachel's legs so that they straddle her waist.

Amanda climbs down from the spring and gently sets Rachel down on her lap in a patch of grass. she was still straddling Amanda's waist with her knees, and her arms were draped over Amanda's head, cradling it between her swaying breasts. This time Amanda grabs Rachel's breasts from the side and squeezes them in, forcing both nipples to rub against one other. Then Amanda puts her lips over theirs and begins sucking on them, stroking their constricted nipples with the tip of her tongue.

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