The Secret Heirs of the Lycan King (Bella and scott) novel Chapter 157

Chapter 157

Troy

Noir froze so hard it felt like my entire body locked. The rogue wolf kept running, his scent pulling away, but Noir didn’t move. His ears went forward. His head lifted slightly as he breathed in again.

“MATE IS HERE,” Noir announced excitedly. But that excitement was laced with fear. He was scared that Julie was here and she was in danger.

What? Did she have no regard to her safety? It was like bile rising in my throat.

I felt irritation surge inside me. What was she doing in the deep forest at night? She had no business being here. Being my wife, the rogues could kidnap her to control me. I didn’t like that idea at all. The thought that the rogues might be around her made me uneasy and shit scared. I convinced myself that it was because Julie was part of my pack and not because she was my wife. If something happened to her under my rule, I would be blamed.

Noir turned away from the rogue without hesitation. He followed the wild rose scent as if it was a rope pulling him forward. I tried to resist him at first, tried to force him back toward the hunt, but he wouldn’t listen. His need to find her and protect her was stronger than my anger and I didn’t- couldn’t stop him. My resistance was mixed with my rage. Why didn’t I accept her rejection?

Noir ran through the trees quickly, following the scent as it grew stronger and stronger. Then we reached a small clearing in the middle of the forest, where the moonlight fell in soft patches through the branches.

That was when we saw her. A silver wolf stood in the clearing. She was breathtakingly beautiful and bright under the moon, her coat shining as she moved chasing fireflies, hopping lightly, letting out woofs and happy sounds as she leaped over a fallen log and splashed through a narrow stream. For a few seconds, I was mesmerized.

Noir stopped completely.

“It’s her,” he whispered inside me, his voice stunned. “It’s our mate’s wolf.”

Every thought in my head scattered the moment I stared at her could not even breathe properly for a second. I had seen Julie a handful of times since my return, but I had never seen her in wolf form. I had never seen such a beautiful silver wolf. She was sleek and graceful.

She stopped in her track

Noir was so overwhelm

to

turn her head and look straight at us.

didn’t dare move. He stood there as if his feet were rooted to the ground.

Julie’s silver wolf stiffened when she saw us. Fear flashed in her eyes, and she backed up a little, her body lowering as if she wasn’t sure whether to run or stay.

My wolf took a step forward, his massive form like a predator. The fact that he reached Scott’s shoulder in height didn’t help.

Julie let out a whimper, and dropped down onto her belly, her head lowered in surrender.

I said, ‘Give me my body back because I need to handle this.‘ I wanted to scold her for coming here without telling anyone and force her to go back to the safety of the pack.

But would Noir listen? Instead, he walked closer, slow and careful not liking that she was afraid of him. When he stood over her, her silver body trembled. She let out another whimper, her beautiful gray eyes going wide in anticipation.

I told Noir to bare his teeth and scare her enough that she would stop doing reckless things.

What Noir did next was the most foolish thing possible. The fucker nuzzled her flank softly, as if to reassure her What The

Hell?

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Chapter 157

Julie’s wolf stiffened at first, clearly shocked. Then she let out a small happy sound, almost like a quiet sigh. She lifted her head slowly and in return licked Noir’s muzzle, as if she had been waiting for that touch for years. Then she yelped. pouncing on her front feet, lowering her body slightly, her tail wagging left and right.

Inside me, my anger and confusion tangled together so tightly that I didn’t know what to do with either. Was she trying to be cute to us? Because it was working. On Noir. Not me.

The fucker wolf of mine purred. I forced him to snarl at her, butiny force came out as another purr. Embarrassed wasn’t even the word for what I was feeling. ‘Noir, you better control yourself!‘ I growled inside. This is no place to show your stupid affection!”

But Noir was… Noir. He shut me off as he stared at what his mate would do next.

Julie’s wolf suddenly turned and with another happy yelp, darted away. Noir stood there frozen for a moment, and then darted after her. He was way faster than her. He let her run for a few seconds and then came to stop right in front of her to stop her. He nuzzled her flank again, gently asking her to go back.

Julie whined a little, but she agreed. She turned back and started walking. Even her wolf knew how to walk seductively. swaying her ass wildly. Noir’s tongue was out in a second as he watched her ass. ‘Our mate has a beautiful ass,” he said.

‘Shut up!‘ I shouted at him. How could he drool about her ass when all I wanted was to focus on getting her home and then scolding her strictly for getting out of the pack’s territory against the advisory.

And then something happened that knocked the air out of my lungs. Julie’s wolf stopped, lowered herself to the ground and presented herself. Goddess above!

Noir’s eyes went straight to her butt. I, too, stared at Julie’s butt, my thoughts going into a whir. My heart thudded and I knew that my wolf would pounce on her. Goddess, no. This would be catastrophic.

Her wolf looked over her shoulder, and blinked those long eyelashes, inviting him to mount her. A dangerous growl ripped from his throat, as he readied to mount her. However, before he took a step, the air got filled with low, dangerous snarls.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

The rogues had closed in. And they were so near that they were ready to pounce any time.

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