The Diva Of The Wolves
Chapter 11

Eva fixes her gaze on Halif who undresses in front of her, she blushes violently when she sees him and he smiles slyly, approaches the brunette, takes her chin and leaves a chaste kiss on her lips. "Don't be afraid, we would never hurt you," he murmurs almost as a plea to her, hoping that Eva will never push them away from her for being different from her.

He moves away from Eva, inhales deeply from her with her eyes closed and when she opens them they are completely golden, leaving her surprised. A small grunt comes out of his mouth and he falls to his knees, his bones beginning to break and settle in a less human way.

The brunette can't stop looking at the transformation at any time while holding her breath as she doesn't believe what her eyes are seeing. Halif is transformed into a wolf as black as the night itself, with eyes as golden as molten gold.

"I think he'll lose consciousness," he tells Hamit over the link that before the brunette falls to the ground he holds her in her arms.

"Be human again," he lays her down on the improvised bed they have in the forest, she sighs to leave a soft caress on her face.

"That was too much information," Halif comments, putting on his underwear to lie close to Eva and brush some strands of his curly hair out of her face.

"Let's keep her warm so she doesn't get sick," he murmurs, removing his polo shirt so he can give the brunette more warmth. Both blondes cover her with their arms, leaving Eva in the middle of them, leaving her scent well marked on the beautiful girl's body. (...)

The brunette regains consciousness in the early morning hours when she feels suffocated by the heat she feels in her body. The first thing she captures in her gaze is the starry sky and then she directs it to the boy in front of her who is sleeping peacefully.

The blondes sleep hugging their bodies and both in their underwear, they are not able to feel the cold night air that covers them, Eva feels it very little, since the heat that emanates from them keeps her at a pleasant temperature. She does not stop looking at Hamit at any time, and she cannot believe that these Vikings, as she calls them, are werewolves, however, despite everything, she does not fear them and that is what scares her.

In her position any other girl would be crying out of fear and running for her life while Eva is trapped in the arms of the wolves and even slept covered in their heat without caring about anything.

The strong attraction that she feels for those boys does not allow her to even think about being miles away from them because just thinking about it causes strong pain to settle in her chest.

It's as if she depended on those huge Vikings to be able to live and feel satisfied with herself, never in her life did she think of becoming dependent on something or in this case someone, she sighs and raises her hand to bring it to Hamit's face who wakes up and walks away of her touch, looking at her with fear, that blonde does not tolerate being touched and the brunette had no idea about that.

"Don't do that, please," Eva can see a lot of pain and fear in the blonde's blue eyes.

"Don't be afraid of me," he asks in a whisper to bring his hand closer to the boy's face again, who lets out a small scream of a hurt puppy when he sees the proximity of his hand. Halif wakes up when he hears it and sits up with his golden eyes searching. of danger. Not seeing such a thing, he directs his gaze towards Eva and Hamit, he watches as she gently caresses the cheek of his life partner, he smiles at seeing him so calm.

Hamit doesn't let anyone touch him and under other circumstances, Eva would be dead if she weren't his soulmate. The brunette can't believe that someone so tough could be so afraid of something as simple as a caress.

"You do us good, Eva," he comments. "Don't walk away from us, please," she murmurs, bringing her hand to the girl's cheek.

-As much as I would like to, I can't get away from you, just by having that thought I feel a pain rise in my chest, I don't know why that happens to me... -Because you

are our soul mate, we will take care of you at all times and you must protect what we have already given you from the first moment we saw you," Hamit comments, opening his completely red eyes.

His beast is angry, not at Eve, but rather at those who hurt him, but the soft hand of his soulmate on his cheek slowly relaxes him.

"Our heart and soul," Halif finishes for his equal. "I know we don't know each other, but we loved you before you came to this world," he murmurs. "Werewolves only love once in a lifetime and we only have one soul mate, you are ours," he informs seriously.

- How can that be possible? -Interrogation-They are brothers, -Eva can't believe that something like this could happen to her-How can they have the same soul?

-That is something we will tell you later, of course, only if she decides to stay by our side. -Eva is very confused, but she is very sure of something and that is that she does not want to leave them at any time in her life..

"I'll be there for you," she murmurs with a small smile and the blondes growl, both kissing her cheek while she laughs at his reaction, sighs exhausted and leans against Halif's chest while Hamit hugs her waist, leaving small caresses on her. her belly. -How is my wolf? Do you like it? "She," she questions.

"I'm sorry for my reaction, but it's something we only see in a fairy tale and having one in front of you causes some panic," he comments, listening to the accelerated heartbeat of the blonde who sighs. "I promise next time I won't faint," he whispers. "We want you to be comfortable with our beasts, they want to mark you and possess you," Hamit murmurs, leaving a bite on his neck. "We want you every day, more... and more..." he moves his hips, hitting his hardness against his butt, he purrs. Eva swallows and gets nervous as she feels how both boys press her hardness against her body and her hands roam over her exposed skin, warming every area they touch.

"I don't feel ready," she comments.

"And we understand it, Eva," he says sincerely. We will never force you to do something you don't want, we will wait for you-Halif leaves a small kiss on her forehead after saying those words-If you want, we will satisfy your needs, since the smell that comes from your s*x is from several years ago. minutes and that makes us anxious," he reports.

"Stop smelling me," they laugh when they hear his tantrum.

"It's inevitable," Hamit comments. "Please, let us calm the heat of your body," he asks, growling lowly with a great need to please her.

-Do it.