Sand Castles

The quick peeking of the woman’s tongue against her cheek raised his ears, and the subtle purr that entered her voice raised the hairs on his neck with charged delight. He had little doubt that she was attracted to him, he was after all an immaculately handsome wolf, crafted by the divine intervention of Ruina’s demons to carry the best traits of his mother and father.

“Well, almost everything.” He said with a suggestive smile. While he had a chosen heir and lands charged with the same magical energy of Mt. Vulcan the one thing his father had that he lacked was a horde of several children, many of which had found him after he had raised his own pack, and one that had surpassed all expectations and come into power twice.

Although his heart belonged to Kai he had a great desire for a legion of his own to fill the ranks of his pack and conquer anyone who dared to stand between him and his family’s rise to greatness.