His Reign (The Opeth Pack Saga Book 1) Read Online Free PDF

come up on the back side of the church. She’ll be out there.”
    “Thanks. Take these two back to your villa. I will return with Ilona in the morning.”
    Lukina nodded. "Józsi?"
    He lifted his chin in acknowledgement.
    "Would you have…"
    She didn't finish. "Yes. I told you I would and I have no idea of the outcome. But I'd have put in the effort because I said I would."
    "Thank you." Lukina began walking with the two females.
    “Oh, and another thing.”
    She turned back to look at him.
    “We’ll talk about this first thing in the morning, but I’m not staying here.”
    Lukina's eyes widened, “But Józsi, you must! We need—”
    He waved a hand through the air. She had to know how he planned to handle this, had to understand his position wouldn't change. Nothing about this land, this way of life was his anymore. “I didn’t sign on to handle pack politics.” He turned and began walking toward the
    church. “I’m here for me and as a favor to your beloved. Don’t forget that.”

    * * *
    R unning fast , Józsi came upon the flatlands, drops of sweat forming on his brow. Just one more thing to annoy him. He stopped, scented the air, letting the wind tell him of what lay ahead, as it always had. He picked up the smell of the pine and underbrush nearby, the scents of animals and birds on the gentle breeze. Most of all, he’d picked up the scents of emotion.
    Arousal. Wet, pungent arousal.
    Dropping his human illusion, he took off until he came to another large clearing. Stopping, he raised his head and sniffed the air. The familiar sight and smell of wheat, grass and sunflowers drifted toward him.
    She was here.
    A large fifteenth century church stood towering in the distance. Leaves rustled. He caught sight of a tiny figure moving through the tall brush to his right side. He shifted back to his human form, stood and set his hands on his hips. “I know you’re here, Ilona.”
    Józsi turned his head and upper body just in time to catch the flying body that launched itself at him.
    Falling back onto the ground, he rolled with the soft feminine weight pressing against him in all the right places. Rolling several yards away, they finally stopped, with Ilona coming out on top, giggling.
    “It really is you?” Her bright blue eyes held so much surprise and emotion. Her mouth parted, she panted heavily, her chest heaving with each breath.
    Józsi shifted his weight slightly and reversed their position so that he was on top looking down at Ilona. Her beautiful smile still had the ability to make his knees weak. Large round eyes looked at him, flames of lust dancing in her irises. Even in the moonlight, he could see her penetrating deep blue eyes and the massive emotions of longing and anger mixed with hurt and confusion rolling in them. Her light brown hair fell over the swell of her breasts just past her rounded hips. Her skin, illuminated by the moonlight, looked paler than it normally was.
    He wasn’t surprised that she could knock him down. Even as tiny as she was, she had a fierce strength like most wolves. He still wouldn’t ask about her confusion, though all of her emotions wafted to him through the night air.
    “It’s you!” she cried out again, wrapping her arms around him so tight he thought she might break his ribs.
    He fell forward; she’d pulled him down to her, crushing her ample breasts to his strong chest. Burying his head in her soft brown curls, he inhaled her scent, sweet and full of sunflowers.
    Strong arms squeezed the air out of him again. “I’ve missed you too,” he whispered into her ear.
    Ilona tilted her chin upwards. “Have you, Józsi?” Her eyes were steady on his, narrowing before she caught herself and regained her composure.
    He lifted himself up from her, his cock stirring. Seeing her sad smile almost tore his heart to pieces. He couldn’t lie to her even though he wanted to. “Yes, I’ve missed you.”
    She shifted her hips beneath him and he grew harder