Heaven was raised as the daughter of one of the most powerful Alpha's in Clifton Heights only to find out a family secret that would not only change her life but change her identity. A secret that would shift power, assets, and establish greed amongst some she considered her closest friends causing her to become guarded at all times.
The cemetery never seemed scary at all, at least not when she was with Spooky. "Just follow me," his deep voice made her shiver. Ever since she came of age, the graveyard had been their favorite place to shift. Wrapping his arms around her shoulders, he pulled her to him and kissed her softly as they made their way to the clearing that held his family's plot. Everything that he did was romantic. Lowering his arms around her, he took her mouth with his tongue as he slowly moved his lips to her cheek and then to her ears.
He loved rubbing and kissing her ears, and she felt her body begin to weaken, not sure how much longer she would be able to walk in her current condition. "Have I told you how beautiful you look tonight?" he asked as he began to shed his clothes preparing to turn. She smiled as she did the same. Bones snapping effortlessly out of place their bodies soon took their wolf forms. His was a fierce jet black with ocean blue eyes and hers a majestic snow white with eyes the color of Amethyst. In an attempt to gain a head start, she took off through the graves and effortlessly dodged the vines that had intertwined themselves along the pathways between each. He lets out a sharp howl low enough for only the two of them to hear, as he chases behind her, easily gaining momentum as she takes three consecutive right turns attempting to lose him as she makes her way back to the clearing. In seconds he was beside her. She felt his aura erupt over her and slowed her pace. Shifting back, bones realigning, she was furious. "I hate it when you do that" she snarled. He chuckled as if her anger humored him. Making their way back to their clothing, she knew he had only allowed his aura to slip out in fear of losing their race. "What choice did I have?" he asked pretending to be helpless. Rolling her eyes, she began to grab her clothes, planning on dressing and leaving immediately. Within seconds, he grabbed her roughly and had her positioned beneath him on the ground against the Sequoia tree his grandparents had planted over two decades ago to mark their family plot. He stared at her until she looked away shyly. As he leaned in slowly, he gently turned her face towards him, and again placed his lips on her, this time much more passionately. She opened up to him, wrapping her legs around him. Welcoming his tongue and meeting it with her own. He ground himself against her with an intensity that was raw and nothing she had ever imagined. She didn't have much experience, for this would be her first time, and the furthest that they had ever taken it. His lips began to move all over her body as his tongue explored every crevice. She arched her back in response to his tantalizing touch, and his intensity deepened. She lowered her hand down his back gently, as she pulled it around to the front of his wolfhood. His heart began to pound harder against her chest, and it aroused her even more that she could cause such a reaction. ``Are you sure?" he growled into her ear. With her heart pounding just as heavily, she gently pushed against him as a sign to get off of her and pushed him onto his back. Climbing on top of him, he couldn't help but admire her nudity in the glow of the moon peeking through the Sequoia leaves.