Filed to story: The Packs Doctor Novel Free PDF Online (Yara & Warren)
Some might call it stubbornness,” she says, smiling up at me.
“What do you call it?”
“Determination. When I look at you, I see a man who will do anything to protect his pack, his family, his mate, and one day soon, I hope, his pups.’
Excitement shivers through me. “You want my pups?”
“I already said so, didn’t I? I didn’t mean to say it out loud then, but I’m saying it out loud now. You will be an incredible father and I can not wait to see you raise our pups.”
“How many?” I ask, hoping she wants a lot.
“As many as you want,” she purrs, and I can feel Annika pushing forward.
“With you, I want a LOT of pups,” I growl, feeling that same powerful possessiveness fill me again.
“You’d better get working on that, Alpha. I’ve only got maybe ten more years to give you pups,” she says.
I flip her over, sliding inside her again. “Just in case it didn’t work the last few times I came inside you, we should definitely do it again,” I say, making my laugh.
“We definitely should.”
After making my mate come several more times, we shower together and I make her come again.
“Is this what our life is going to be like now?” she asks me.
“T’m just being thorough, my love,” I say, making her laugh again.
She steps up to me, looking at me in a way that takes my breath away. “I love you so much, Warren.”
“I love you more than anything, Yara.”
I’ve just leaned in to kiss her when I get the mind link from Haynes.
‘Alpha, we got Simon.’
I kiss Yara quickly and gently stroke her cheeks that are now showing just the faintest hint of yellow from her bruises.
“Simon’s back. Did you want to come show him that you’re alive and well?”
“Yes, I do.”
We finish getting dressed and I take her hand as we head downstairs and outside.
“Do I smell like you? I mean really smell like you, like we just had sex?”
Yara asks me.
“Yes…” I say, surprised she’s asking.
“Good. I want Simon to know without a doubt that I’m yours.”
I’m laughing as we step outside. It’s a bit more than is necessary, but Yara’s right. Simon needs to see that he lost and we’ve won, at everything.
When I see him, even I’m surprised, although I shouldn’t be. Our warriors love their Luna. Anyone who treats her poorly will pay the consequences.
“What did they do to him?” Yara asks and I’m thankful that she doesn’t seem upset with his poor state. “It looks like they dragged him from wherever they found him,” I say.
His clothing is shredded and his skin is torn in large slabs al over his body. Even his face has places where the skin ripped, chunks of it hanging off his face.
I step away from Yara, walking over to him. “Where did you find him?”
“Alpha Quinton’s pack, about to rape Luna Yasmin,” Haynes says.
“Wel aren’t you just special?” I say, squatting down. “That looks like it hurts,” I say, poking a particularly raw looking part of his body.
He snarls, but doesn’t reply.
“Alpha Simon, I did tell you that my
mate would kill you if he saw my face before it healed. I guess I forgot to mention that my pack would too Yara says, coming to stand behind me. I feel her hand on my shoulder, and watch Simon’s nose twitching, his tips curling as anger flares in his eyes. Yara was right about having my scent on her. He’s furious.
“Yara and I had one hell of a homecoming last night and again this morning,” I say, taunting him. She runs
her fingers through my hair and I stand, turning to her. “Didn’t we, baby?”
“We did. I tried to explain to Simon how fantastic you feel when you’re inside me…” she begins but Simon begins snarling. It cuts off quickly as the warriors begin kicking him, but Yara never looks away from me.
I lean in, kissing her softly and she presses her body against mine.
“You BITCH!” Simon screams. I hear
the kicking begin again but I wrap my arms around my mate. For all of her care and concern about the people in her hospital, the peone’s she loves, when you cross her just as vicious as I am. The punches she throws are aimed differently, but apparently they hurt just as much as mine do.
I take my time, kissing my mate. She seems to enjoy the kiss as much as I do. When I finally pull away, I smile at her.
“Get him up, take him to the cells,” I say, not looking away from Yara.
“Ready for breakfast, baby?”
“I am. I have to keep my strength up if I’m going to give you that pup you’re working so hard to put in me,” she says. I know it’s mostly to taunt Simon, but I love that she just announced our intention to have a pup in front of the pack.
“I might have to try again after breakfast,” I say, taking her hand.