The guy opened his eyes, but neither of them seemed to be focused on anything.

Ellen took a moment to stop and collect her thoughts.

There was no way that she could call 911 because the police and the ambulance would ask her a ton of questions that she wasn't prepared to answer, such as why a naked man was in her driveway and how he was healing so quickly after being run over. She squared her shoulders and came to the conclusion that she would need to take him in for the time being and work things out afterwards.

"Okay, if you're able to stand up, let's get you inside the home. Is that all right? What exactly took place?"

He gave the impression of nodding, but the glassiness in his eyes did not change. "Hurt. can't see...," was all he could manage to groan. "Drugged."

She said, "You were drugged, right?"

"Alright, then, you're welcome to blow off some steam in my place."

She assisted him in standing by putting her shoulder under his left arm.

" The guy was probably around 6 feet tall and towered over her diminutive physique,. His upper torso was strong and tight, and the muscles on his shoulders were clearly defined and bunched together. As they made their way toward the home, she did her best to steady him despite the challenges she faced.

She had quite the challenge on her hands getting him up on the porch and propping him up against the door so that she could unlock it with her key, but she managed to accomplish it. Because it was impossible for him to climb the stairs to the second story, she led him to the guest bedroom that was located on the ground floor.

She pushed him off of her and into the bed, and then she turned on one of the lights that were next to the bed.

She was stunned when she saw how much more attractive he was when she looked at him in the dim light of the lamp. Even though his eyes were closed once again, she was still able to make out all of his features, including his tanned complexion and the light stubble that was forming on his powerful jaw. Something in her was hypnotized by the sight of him, and as a result, she tenderly touched his face with her palm while simultaneously removing a speck of dirt.

She was startled when a strong hand grabbed hers, and she instantly retreated, but he was much more powerful. He dragged her to the ground and turned her beneath himself,.

Ellen let out a gasp when his nose brushed across the place beneath her ear, and he took a long breath. He mumbled something nonsensical about "you" and "almond cookies." She attempted to talk and pushed to get out from beneath him, but he was able to quiet her by pressing his lips to hers as soon as she opened her mouth to speak.

At first, she did not move since the shock rendered her unable to do so. But very quickly, hunger and fire swept through her body, and before she knew it, she was giving in completely and kissing him back with all of her passion. His tongue glided over hers and began to consume them while simultaneously searching for an opening. As soon as she opened her lips, he thrust his tongue into her mouth, which was pleasant and warm, searching for hers among the other tastes.

The woman felt hands slipping beneath her shirt and pulling the cups of her bra down. Large, warm hands caressed the globes of her breasts, gently massaging them while fingers played with her nipples until they transformed into firm tiny buds. He moved his body so that he was cradled between her legs as she felt something firm push against her hips. His bare and swollen penis was pushing against the seam of her pants, demonstrating that he was standing completely upright.

Ellen's stomach let out a low, pleasurable growl, and she reflexively thrust her hips upward in response to what he was saying. After moving his hands away from her breasts, he trailed downward, along her tummy, and his fingers awkwardly clawed at the buttons on her trousers. He then moved his hands back up to her chest. She was becoming agitated, so she pushed at his hands and unbuttoned them herself. He jerked her hands away and then slipped his own beneath the thick fabric and her underwear, his warm fingers searching for the moist folds of her sex that were hidden below. When he found that she was already wet, he let out a deep, savage roar as he resumed his ferocious attack on her lips. He pushed a finger inside of her and found that she was already wet.

Ellen was startled back to reality as she heard the sound of the front door being unlocked and opened. She expletives, "Fuck!" as she tries to shove the guy away from her. She braced her hands on his chest and then summoned all of her might to push forward, despite the difficulty of the task. It is clear that she took him by surprise since he flipped over so swiftly and then crashed back down into the ground with a resounding thud.

"Ellen! Where have you been, Ellen? Doris' voice could be heard coming from the main hallway. It sounded like someone was running up the stairs.

"Ellen, what exactly took place?" Rio called.

Fuck! Ellen attempted to brush her long, black hair back into some form of order while simultaneously buttoning up her slacks, straightening out her bra, and finally buttoning up her blouse. She yelled, "I'm Coming!" as she hurriedly exited the guest bedroom. "I'm coming!"

Doris was hurrying down the staircase when she came dangerously close to colliding with him. Ellen! He yelled as he grabbed her by the shoulders to save her from falling. "According to Rio, you contacted them in a state of panic and said that you had murdered someone! What exactly took place?" Brown eyes filled with worry and anxiety

"Ellen, there you are!," they said. Rio yelled as he made his way from the kitchen into the main hallway of the house.

"Why are you all hanging around at this place?" Her tone was harsh and her voice was raised when she inquired.

"You leave that message on my phone, and then you don't call back? ", she said. What was it that we were meant to be doing?"

"Er...sorry about that, I got sidetracked."

When Rio saw that she was blushing in response to his look, his eyes widened and his nose wrinkled. His eyes continued to sweep her from head to toe. Doris, however, interrupted him before he could say anything further.

"Explicate to us what took happened! Where is the person who you knocked down? "

She gave a little nod in response. "No, no.ok.just he's drugged." She heaved a sigh before recounting the events that had transpired, at least up to the point when she had brought him inside the home.

"A Lycan? Here? They are not permitted to enter your land without first obtaining your permission, are they?" Doris asked. He was one of her totally human half-brothers, yet he was also familiar with how Lycan society functioned despite this fact.

"Typically, yet it seems as if he was drugged before being maybe put here. Ellen spoke her internal monologue as she thought aloud, "He was nude, which makes me assume he changed to escape the folks who drugged him, and then he went off."

"Where can I find him?" When Rio inquired.

She went on to explain that she had placed him in the guest bedroom.

"Is he dangerous?" Doris inquired while wearing an anxious expression on his face. "Did he make an effort to harm you?"

Ellen assuaged his concerns by assuring him, "I believe he's too weak to accomplish anything." Rio gave her a knowing glance, and she returned it with eyes that were filled with begging silence. "Doris, if you could kindly uh...go and fetch him some clothing, that would be very appreciated. I'd say he's about the same height as Rio, but I'd say his chest is a little bit wider."

, "Check out my former room." Doris gave a quick nod before rushing up the staircase.

Rio looked to his sister for advice. "Too weak, huh?" He took a whiff of the atmosphere surrounding her. "I know you think you can keep a secret from me, but I can't. Not when you have a strong odor of sex and-"

She raised her palm to her mouth and said, "Shush!" "Would it not be possible if... I'm alright, he didn't injure me. Rio gave her a puzzled look as she stutteringly attempted to explain what had just happened. Let's not do it right now, all right? I'll explain later." She contemplated to herself, "If I can discover a reasonable explanation for this..." Except that I've completely lost my mind since I haven't had sex in so many years.

"Fine. Let's go have a look at this individual, shall we?"

They proceeded into the bedroom together, and once they were there, Rio turned on the main light switch so that he could have a better look. The enormous guy, who was still nude, had managed to pull himself up onto the bed in some mysterious way, and he was now lying on his back with his eyes closed.

Rio inched closer and peered over the top of the guy. "Huh," Rio said. "Oh, mother of god! He looks like..." Rio gradually shifted his head in the direction of his sister. "Ellen, are you serious? Don't you recognize this person?"

She gave him a glance in return before shrugging her shoulders.

"Just identify him for me," she demanded.

"Pleased to meet you, Carl Baker. The Carl Baker, businessman worth a billion dollars, chief executive officer of Melissa Corp., and King of Gauteng."

Ellen gaped at her brother. Her gaze turned to the bedridden guy. "Never!"

Rio frowned. "That's Carl Baker.One of the richest guy in the wrold . He pulled out his phone, tapped it, and gave it to her. "See?"

The gorgeous guy in a suit with a serious look was the same person in bed, albeit he was clean-shaven and had his hair slicked back. OMG!

"Ellen, you and him...?"

She blushed. "It... "I don't know...argh!" She grumbled. "Null! Contact his folks! Call the High Council."

"Have you ever met him? Or Liaison? It would be quicker than the Council."

"Actually." She recalled the ball. "His sister is cool. Nancy!"

She spotted the invitation between invoices and trash mail. A long-lost Lycan surfaced a few months ago. Ellen couldn't recall why she was exceptional. She was an orphan . Since she wasn't a pup, the clan hosted a welcome ball. Rio made Ellen RSVP last minute. She met the guest of honor at the ball, though she didn't realize it at first. Ellen left abruptly and couldn't say goodbye.

"Invited..." True Mate...etc. Yes! Paula. Paula's surname."

Her brother entered the name onto his phone's browser. "Nancy Paula, This webpage has her number. Is it her?"

Ellen pouted. "Call her." "I'll ask her."

Rio dialed a number and gave his sister the phone. Ellen held the receiver to her ear when the phone rang.

"Hello?" A woman responds.

"Hi.

"Nancy? Paula?"

"Yes, she answered.

" I'm not..um. Ellen Brown."

"Huh?" She hesitated. "Oh, Ellen! Remember? I'm sorry, I've been wanting to search you up, but I didn't see your name on the RSVP listso-"

She smiled. "Sorry for not saying farewell. I bailed out my brother," she said. Katie was arrested on ball night for fighting at a dive bar to defend a girl from an ex-boyfriend. Ellen shrugged. It cost her several free lunches to appease the local PD.

Nancy said, "I guess there are more important things than a ball." Nancy wanted to meet up with Ellen, but she had a family issue. "But I'll call you soon, ok?"

"Wait! Keep talking"! Ellen cried.

"Why?"

"We found him, I guess. My driveway was invaded. Your head was impaired. He's safe, but he must have moved to escape."

Stillness. Nancy requested her address. "I'm coming."

Nancy Paula-Feli remarked, "So, Barbie," as her town vehicle left The Woods, the Pretoria clan's Las Vegas residence. "Describe Ellen Brown," She rolled up the window to talk to the driver privately.

Barbie Woods, Carl's Executive Assistant and Human Liaison, halted. "I'm taking stock." Barbie was awake at midnight. Rickey, the clan's Beta, didn't want her to attend since she was 6 months pregnant. Rickey stayed behind in case of emergency.

Nancy was seven months pregnant, but no one else could go. She was the only one Suck rock knew and welcomed in. Nancy decided to call Barbie and Rickey during the 45-minute journey to Ellen's place.

"Okay, let's go. Annice Brown's daughter Ellen. Her mother died two years ago. " Barbie said.

Barbie said. "Unfortunately, that's all we know. Sun rock has no known Beta, Liaison. Since she's young and unmarried, she hasn't designated an heir."

"Why wasn't her name on the ball list? I googled RSVPs."

"She didn't RSVP to Nancy's coming-out ball, but she showed up regardless, "

Lycans worldwide lived in clans based on their locality. As Lycan puppies were uncommon, clans greeted them with an unique ritual. Even with Lycan couplings, their race had reproductive troubles, and humans had exclusively human progeny.

True Mate pairings always produced Lycan offspring, even if one parent was human.

Nancy's human mother was Lexus Bert's True Mate. Lexus died in a vehicle accident before he could introduce Nancy to the clan, so she assumed she was human and an orphan after her mother died. As a Private Investigator, she was following a mark at a Lycan nightclub when she began swaying uncontrollably. Her Lycan origins and parents were disclosed. She was greeted with a ball as Carl's half-sister and True Mate offspring.

Nancy remembered meeting her there. She was hiding in the restroom when a bunch of Lycan ladies insulted her and her mother. Ellen supported her despite not knowing her, and the two became good friends. Unfortunately, Ellen was called away before they could exchange numbers, and Nancy couldn't hunt her down. Plus, recent events diverted her from attempting to contact her buddy.

"She recalled me and revealed information she knew. "She said she discovered me online in an old PI listing,"

Nancy said. Carl reportedly arrived in her driveway inebriated and in wolf form. I wonder if he was drugged, kidnapped, and converted into a Lycan to escape."

Rickey's voice was strained "That's probably why he didn't contact Erica." Carl's bodyguard was Osborn Erica. Carl had gone to one of his favorite bars, Andres, but hadn't checked in for four hours. He headed to the pub but neither Carl nor his phone were there. Rickey went to Andres, interrogated the personnel, and learned Carl departed with a lady, returned alone, and proceeded to the lobby. The concierge last spotted Carl leaving the hotel. The hotel and Andres management wouldn't allow him study security video without a warrant. He wasn't ready to file a missing persons report.

"What did Trump say?" questioned Ricky. " Was it a human drug?"

She stated he was confused and blind. He was also passing out, Nancy said.

"What else? Human medications would be needed to knock out Carl. Rickey indicated he wouldn't shift if his captors were human. Except for a few Lycan allies, humans didn't know Lycan werewolf shifters were among them.

Since Nancy joined, an unknown force has attacked the Lycans. Five months ago, it was found that black blood magic-using magicians were responsible. Eileen wants to murder all Lycans. He wanted Nancy,. Nancy got pregnant with her True Mate child, making her immune to poison and other damage.

Eileen's initial plot foiled, he turned to Barbie, who descended from a strong witch family. He framed Barbie for a series of assaults to injure and rip apart the Lycans and to abduct her and mate her with his warlock protégé, Maple, so they might create strong wizards. Barbie was Rickey's True Mate and already pregnant. Before Eileen could murder Barbie, the Lycans rescued her with aid from her witch aunt and cousin.

Rickey sighed, "I feared that." "The magicians have presumably started their next plot."

Nancy responded, "We'll handle." "For now, focus on Carl."

After 30 min, they reached . The automobile followed the GPS to a Ginan-style home outside the town. She exited when the driver opened the door. She climbed gently, balancing her enormous tummy. After forever, she rang the doorbell. After hearing faint footsteps, the door burst open.

"Nancy! "Mamacita!" Ellen's eyes widened as she admired Nancy's expectant tummy. "You're enormous!" Apologies! You're pregnant? When?

"Yesterday," Nancy cynically answered, then grinned.

Ellen widens the door. "Enter!" SIT! Water? ...milk? "Food?" The other Lycan was shaken. "Sorry, I'm Italian. When they visit, we always feed them. Particularly pregnant!

She smiled. "We don't have enough food. She instantly stroked her stomach as she said this. Carl. First, I must see him."

She nodded. Ellen opened the guest bedroom's light.

"Carl!" Nancy shouted as she approached her brother. Carl was in bed, sheet over hips. Even chest rise and fall assured her he was alive.

Ellen said, "I'll leave you now." "I'll be in the kitchen; holler if you need anything."

Nancy thanked him without looking away. He felt warm, but not scorching, as she touched his forehead. He seemed to be sleeping deeply, fighting off whatever medication the magicians gave him. She brushed hair off his forehead and wiped perspiration with a towel Ellen must have put beside his bed. She kissed her brother on the forehead and left.

She located the kitchen quickly in the little dwelling. Ellen sat at the kitchen table as a guy - a Lycan, Nancy could tell - stirred a saucepan.

"That smells incredible!" Baby kicked and Nancy's stomach growled.

Ellen rushed to her side. "Please sit. My brother will make spaghetti soon."

Lycan male smiled at Nancy. Wiping his hand on his apron, he extended it. " Rio here. Hello!"

Nancy shook hands. "Same to you, Nancy," she said as she shook his hand. Their eyes were the most comparable characteristic she saw. Ellen saw that Rio's eyes were blue and green, but mirrored. Rio's eyes were the reverse of Ellen's.

Ellen pulled out a chair and said, "Sit." She had coffee and water waiting. "I didn't know what you wanted or had. I can brew coffee, but maybe not for you."

Nancy giggled and sat down. "Don't worry. When I owe you. Thank you for caring for Carl and sorry he trespassed."

Ellen said, "No worries." I assumed he didn't... OK? He couldn't speak or do anything-"

Rio coughed to hide a chuckle. Ellen warned him. Ellen continued: "He mumbled about being drugged. I...ran him over. He simply emerged and hit my hood. I don't believe he shattered anything, so he should be OK."

"Our doctor should be here soon," Nancy said.

Did you marry Timothy Vincent? I didn't receive a notification from the High Council. "Ellen?"

She laughed. "No! Timothy's adorable and all... "You've never met my spouse, but you know him...from the ball."

Ellen's eyes grew. She examined Nancy's stomach. "Wow! Bravo!

"Yeah, that narrative is more complicated. When our doctor comes, you'll meet Knox."

Rio apologized as he served Nancy. Pasta with a crimson sauce smelled great.

Nancy's gaze devoured the meal. Rio added fresh Parmesan. Was this yours? "Wow!"

Rio: "Family recipe" "We store much of it since we offer it at the restaurant. Eat up!"

"Thanks!" Nancy fork-fed herself noodles. She closed her eyes and chewed slowly. "Oh. God. She swallowed. "Amazing. I'll complete this!"

Ellen chuckled, "There's more."

She gestured to her tummy and grabbed another mouthful. "What's inside?"

Rio shakes his head and points. He grinned at the pregnant Lycan. "Come to the restaurant for more."

"Your game?" Nancy joked. "Free items to lure them back for more?"

She smiled. "You'll depart with a jar. You're welcome to dine at Brown's in New Stone Rock."

Nancy quipped, "Thank heavens, otherwise I'd beg to join your tribe." Afterwards- She faltered.

Three eyes scanned the kitchen door. Carl Baker stood at a doorway, eyes focused. "Where is this?"

Carl lost and regained consciousness as he swam.

His thoughts and vision were cloudy. His hands held cool, soft sheets, and the pillows still smelled like the olive cookies he loved as a child. He thought back to the way her full curves pressed against him, her soft lips, and that strong smell. When he put his fingers to his nose, the sweet smell of a woman teased him, and his cock stood up. His eyes shot open, and they slowly got used to the dim light. He looked around and saw a lamp next to the bed. He turned it on.

He temporarily couldn't see because of the light, so he shut his eyes and fell back on the bed.

His body felt weak, which was something he had never felt before.

It felt like he was getting better after being sick, and he could already feel his stronger Lycan immune system fighting whatever was making his body feel bad. He tried to remember what had happened by going through his memories. Andres. The girl. She threw something at him, a potion that made him pass out. But after that, all he could think about was how soft her body felt against his, how good she smelled, and how much he wanted to get inside her. Not the blonde, no. Who is it? He knew the smell, and it wasn't just because it took him back to his childhood. But he had smelled it before, but not sure when. He would have remembered meeting a Lycan woman whose scent was so hard to resist.

He slowly got to his feet after opening his eyes and taking a deep breath.

He thought they were for him since he was completely naked and they were hanging at the foot of the bed. Did I move? That made him feel even more lost.

After putting them on, he walked carefully out of the room and into the main hallway. He could still only see around the edges, but he could hear voices coming from one of the rooms inside. He followed the voices, which led him to the only lit room.

"...trick them with free stuff so they'll come back for more? If so, I will be in!"

Carl sat up when he heard a voice he knew. How did Nancy get here? He walked toward the room and held on to the door frame to keep his balance. He could now think and see clearly, but he was still a little weak. "B-Nancy?" he rasped, his voice rough and grating. "Where do we stand?"

She jumped to her feet. "Carl!"