Wolves:- Niam Horayne

Chapter 13

*Liam's POV*

After our little session ended, Niall stayed down to recover. His face still and his eyes closed, thinking about all the pleasure I've given him. I laid down and put my face between my paws. He seemed to whimper as he remembered the feeling of me inside him and thrusting at his prostate, teasing it badly.

I smirked as I remembered my self. I licked my lips and took a gentle stroll outside. He remained there, still thinking about the hot sex we had just had. I went on to the forest, my paws digging into the ground.

I heard something, it was coming from the brush behind me. I turned around right when another wolf attacked me. It's fangs were nothing compared to mine, however it's claws showed no mercy and they left their mark on my body.

I growled and howled and snarled at the other wolf. I bit into its neck and slashed at its eye. It whimpered and ran off. I howled one last time and then fell limp to the ground.

The next thing I knew I was awake. Niall had come to rescue me, but he only got there during the after math. His eyes sparkled with worry and empathy, as I opened my eyes, he seemed to howl happily.

"Liam, you're ok!"

"Of course I am", I said as I shifted,

"I can protect myself."

"I know you can, but you got scratched pretty bad. You have a scar on your stomach near your rub cage."

"It's okay, I'm used to this already. At least I'm not dead. I'm fine."

"You're so brave. I wouldn't be able to do that."

"Well, of course you would. You're a wolf it's in your blood."

He smiled brightly. And I smiled back and laid down. As I began to drift to sleep, he spoke once more.

"By the way, great love making, Liam."