The walk down the mountain was strenuous. Khalia shivered, teeth knocking together. She stumbled to keep up with Diem's long stride. Legs sinking into the snow on the uneven terrain. Not once did he let go of her hand, privy to her behavior. Holding tighter he guided her down the ski ridge.
Whistling Ski Resort; not the only one in town but the best for your buck. Khalia glanced at the ski lift parallel to where they walked. It was motionless, thankfully. She visited the resort a few times. Seeing that tall naked men roamed out here, it'll stay that way.
Speaking of tall naked men, Khalia raised a brow at Diem. His gait exuded a lazy confidence. Bronze undertones made his sun-tanned skin look bold against the snowy landscape. His back muscles contoured with each step over hardened snow. Shamefully, she ogled his ass before chiding herself. This wasn't the time.
"We have Theo. He is master."
Khalia nodded then realized what she was agreeing too. A disgusted look crossed her face, and she shook her head. The hand around her wrist tightened with her movements. Khalia groaned, worn out and more likely dying from hypothermia.
"Can you let me go home?"
"No."
Diem sighed as she tugged her wrist. This was her fifth 'surprise' escape. Having scratched him, smacked him, and even licked him. The last attack caused a boisterous chuckle to leave him, startling her.
"Listen Kirma, do you know what you are?"
"Khalia and yes, kidnapped."
A road appeared in the distance. Next to it a few buildings Khalia assumed were part of the resort.
"You're very childish for someone your age."
"Ya mama was childish for having you."
Diem hesitated, making her titter. His shoulders rose and she delighted at the aggravated moan he released.
"You need home training."
"The fuck does that mean?" She frowned when he didn't reply. Reaching the road she picked up her pace, happy to be on a solid surface.
"The cabin isn't far. When we get there an Omega will help you clean up. Afterwards, Alpha Gian and Luna Nyla will come assess your situation."
"Don't know, don't care. I don't have a situation! This is kidnapping."
With her balance better she fell in step next to him. Quickening his pace, she glowered at the side of his face. Suddenly, he stopped. Looking down at her he leaned in close, a deadpanned expression.
"I found you naked in an elk carcass. You were sleeping."
"Inside?"
"Yes, inside or deep in them guts as your people say."
"Aht, excuse me, my people?" She growled in frustration when he chuckled. The sound making the hair stand on her neck.
"Yes, your people. You humans. Homo sapiens if that suits your fancy."
"Are you not human?"
"No."
"What are you?"
"Asked you first. We're here."
Khalia watched the corner of his lips turn upward. Diem pointed to a driveway that ran parallel to the road. It was barely noticeable with the abundant Oak Brush covering the entrance. As they began walking down the drive, she noticed a group of trees clustered around a clearing. In the center sat a dilapidated cabin. The stained logs were bowed and splintered, creating gaps in the exterior. Snow and ice hung from the roof that looked ready to collapse. Two boarded up windows, and a slanted door hardly on its hinges.
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Summer Bliss: Book 1 {Revised}
Werewolf"When passion turns to peril: a forbidden love with a werewolf spirals into a deadly game of survival." Khalia Schaffer cared about three things this summer: friends, weed, and a damn good time. Sleeping with her alluring camping neighbor, an added...