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Chapter 22 – Molly The Broken She Wolf

“I’ll gladly help you out of these clothes” he tells me with a smirk as he moves closer and stands between my legs, holding my hips and leans down to kiss me. This time, he doesn’t stop with just a simple kiss and he’s less gentle than he had been previously. I feel him lick my bottom lip, asking for entrance, and I part my lips, allowing him access. He’s more aggressive now, but he’s still so gentle and it surprises me coming from this giant man. I feel his hand start to move up my body to my breast as he squeezes, gently, still over my top and I hear him growl as he stops and continues moving his hand up until it rests on the side of my face.

I place my hands on his side to steady myself as he’s leaning down over top of me and the angle is making me a bit dizzy. As soon as my hands meet his skin, I can hear him gently moan as his kisses become slightly more aggressive and he guides me back onto my back as he lays across the top of me, moving his hand back down from my jaw to my breast. “You’re so beautiful, Mate” he murmurs between kisses and slips his hand inside my bra top so that he’s now in contact with my skin. Everywhere he touches feels like my skin is on fire, but in the best way, as he moves to trail kisses down my neck, and then my chest. He pulls me to sit up and he pulls the top over my head and throws it off the bed, gently laying me back down and taking one of my n*****s into his mouth. “Seth.” I gasp at the new sensation and let out a moan.

“Is this ok?” he asks, looking up at me. I can’t find the words and just nod, causing him to smirk and go back to what he was doing. It feels so good and I go to grab his hair, but as I do, I realize, too late, that I’d used my injured hand and it hurts incredibly badly to bend it as I just did. Seth notices my pain and immediately stops and stands up in front of me, taking a full assessment of me in confusion. His eyes then make it to my hand and he realizes what happened and he takes my hand gently in his and brings it to his mouth and he kisses it gently.

“Come on, we’ll get you changed and put some ice back on it, OK?” He asks me and I nod at him, attempting to hide my pain as he releases my hand, his hands going to my side. He hooks his fingers into the top of my yoga pants and he begins to tug at them, so I lift my hips to help him out as he slowly moves them down my body, his fingers trailing down every inch of my hips and legs as he removes them. Once they’re off, he just stands there staring at me for a moment, completely naked before him, making me feel nervous. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, reopening his eyes that are full of lust, and asks me “Where are your clothes?”

“They’re in the 2nd drawer, on the left”, I tell him and he walks over to the dresser, opening the correct drawer and shuffling through. He comes back holding a pair of shorts and a thin crop top and moves back to where he was, but this time he kneels between my legs as he reaches and gently caresses the outside of my thighs. “I thought about telling you that you’d just have to sleep next to me naked so I can feel your perfect skin all night, but I’m pretty sure if I did that, I’d end up marking you.” he says and helps me put on my clothes.

After awkwardly washing my face with one hand and brushing my teeth, I walk back into the bedroom and climb into bed. Seth takes extra care to help me prop my arm onto a pillow and carefully places an ice pack on my finger. “Are you ready to take any medicine?” he asks.

“No. It was just in pain because I tried to bend it. It’s not hurting as badly now.” I tell him, snuggling down into the pillows. Seth lays down beside me on his side, facing me and pulls me close to his bare, muscular chest and wraps his arms around me.

“Is this OK?” He asks me.

“It’s perfect, Seth.” I tell him and snuggle into his firm chest. He kisses the top of my head and squeezes me gently as I quickly drift off to sleep. I dream about a green field, and a woman’s contagious laughter and dark green eyes. It’s a familiar dream that I’ve had since I can remember and, while it still doesn’t make sense, it’s always brought me comfort. This time though, instead of just flashes of dark green eyes, they’re on a small, dark gray wolf with one white paw.

The wolf comes to me and nuzzles its head to my face and leans its head down to lick my injured finger on my hand. It’s hurting, but it helps it feel better. The wolf comes to sit next to me, and we just sit there in companionable silence. I wonder briefly if this is Seth’s wolf, but it’s a small wolf and there’s no way a prince would have a wolf this small. The pain returns to my finger and the wolf moves to lick it again and places its head in my lap as we sit in the field. Eventually, it walks off, leaving me alone and the pain returns.

I abruptly wake with sharp pains in my injured finger. I try to take deep breaths but it’s getting worse and after laying as still as I can in Seth’s arms for what feels like an hour, I decide to get up and see if I have ANY human medicine lying around that could help. I slowly wiggle out of his arms, placing a pillow where I was. He stirs, but squeezes the pillow and seems content.

In the kitchen, I begin my search. I drag a chair from the dining room table over to the cabinet and climb onto it so I can see the top shelf and pull down the bottle I have stashed up there. It’s pretty uncommon for wolves to have human medication on hand, and it’s pretty uncommon for a wolf to even acquire any. A few years ago, Oliver and I were hiking and I lost my footing and fell. Nothing seemed broken, but I had some pretty severe bruising. I attempted to sneak out of the packlands to go find some human medicine but one of our warriors caught me. When I showed him some of the bruises, he went for me and never told my dad. I’ve used the same bottle for years and it’s been so long since I needed any that I’m not even sure there’s any left. As I pull the bottle down from it’s hiding place, I hear a small rattle.

I open the bottle to find that there’s 2 left- the proper dose! Breathing a sigh of relief I hold the bottle close and begin to climb down when I’m startled. “What are you doing?” I hear Seth ask behind me, causing me to almost fall. He moves quickly and steadies me, helping me off the chair.

“Umm, I was just looking for something.” I tell him, not sure how he will react to my human medicine and trying to tuck the small bottle away so he won’t notice.

“Why are you acting so weird?” He asks, reaching for the bottle and taking it from my hand. “What’s this?” he adds, inspecting the bottle.

“Umm… It’s just some medicine.” I tell him, unwilling to meet his eyes.

“Molly,” he says sternly, “What’s going on? Just tell me the truth. Why are you being so secretive?”

“It’s, uhh… it’s human medicine.” I whisper, afraid of his potential reaction.

“What does it do?” he asks, slightly more gently but concern still evident in his voice. “Is this something you’re addicted to?”

“No!” I exclaim. “It’s just to help with pain. It doesn’t make me sick like the wolf medicine does.” I tell him quickly, still not sure how this is going.

“Why are you hiding them then?”

“Because we’re not supposed to have them. And I’d have gotten in trouble for getting them.”

“You went to the human world?”

“No. I tried a few years ago when I got hurt, but one of our pack warriors caught me. He snuck out and got it for me.”

“And these help you with pain?”

“Yeah, they do.”

“Here, take these.” He tells me, opening the bottle and giving me the remaining 2 pills and grabbing a bottle of water out of the refrigerator for me. “What is the warrior’s name?”

“It’s fine Seth. It was years ago.”

“What. Is. His. Name?” he growls out. “Do not make me command you to answer me. I don’t ever want to have to do that.”

“Albert.” I tell him, my voice barely a whisper. I feel terrible for ratting on him, but if he commands me there’s no way I can resist telling him anyway. His eyes glass over and I know he’s mind linked someone. Probably my father.

“How badly are you hurting?”

“It’s, uhh, it’s pretty bad. I couldn’t sleep and I tried to ignore it, but it kept getting worse.”

“Why didn’t you wake me up?”

“I didn’t want to bother you. There’s not much you can do to make it stop, other than tell me to take the other medicine that will make me sick.” I tell him as he’s at the freezer getting an ice pack out for me. He comes over and lifts me to sit on the counter and places the ice pack on my finger.

“It’s really swollen” He comments. He’s about to say something else when we’re interrupted by a knock on the door. He crosses the room and opens the door. “Come on in guys.” I hear him and turn to see my brother and Albert.


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