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The Northern Pride formed to give some of the female Alpha Hybrids a safe place where they could live, and thrive, away from the aggressive advances of weaker males.

The idea of Mates was like a fairy tale to them, until one of their own finds hers on a business trip.

Agust was happy working as a chef in his mother's restaurant in South Korea, but dropped everything to be with his Mate. After a tense introduction to her Pride, he makes himself at home and finds he fits in with the women his Mate considers her sisters.  

Now that he’s met them, he suspects the females of the Northern Pride might actually have Mates; his brother and friends from his Pride back in Korea.

Chapter 13

   After the dust settled from the breakfast drama, Namjoon asked Scarlett to show him around. It wasn’t necessarily to see everything, so much as it was spending time in broad daylight with his Mate. Still fighting, and losing, the battle to get to know his woman better before completing the mating, he was hoping to spend a few hours with her before finally giving in.

    He threaded his fingers with hers, and marveled at how much smaller her hands were than his. She was so delicate compared to him. Where he was big and hard, she was small and soft. Namjoon intended to spend the rest of his life worshiping every inch of her.

    Scarlett’s smile took his breath away when she said,

“I want to show you my pride and joy! I’m in charge of growing our food, and my garden is beautiful.”

She led him to the fenced-in area the women emerged from the day before. His time with her was so all-consuming that the idea that they’d only actually met less than 24 hours before seemed absurd.

She led him through the gate with the “Scar’s Garden” sign above it into a gardening paradise. Raised beds lined the area, with a long table along the fence on one side that held an organized line of baskets, gardening implements and a wound up shrinkable hose. The paths between the raised beds were lined with soft bark, and the blanket Natalie sat on the day before still lay spread out near the gate. The whole area felt very zen.

“I spend a lot of time out here,” she said, “It relaxes me. I’m always so proud when we harvest  food I’ve grown.” Namjoon was impressed. He had a few small plants in his apartment, and had always dreamed of being able to have a garden like this.

“We have plans in place to build a large greenhouse right over there,” she pointed past the back of the fenced-in area, “I can’t wait!”

“This entire set up is so impressive,” Namjoon said, “You’ve done a beautiful job out here.”

Scarlett basked in his compliments. She took him to each raised bed and pulled a little of this and a little of that for them to snack on as they went.

He shared her passion for growing things, and had visions of spending days getting his hands dirty with her by his side.

The thought of where they would go from there brought him up short. Would he leave everything he knew behind to start fresh with his Mate? Would she be happy leaving everything behind to join his Pride and live in Korea? He supposed they didn’t have to think about it just yet, but it was definitely a conversation that needed to happen.

Scarlett bent over to see if Rayne and Alice might have left some strawberries for the rest of them and chuckled when she saw the enormous dent they made,

“We all love strawberries, but I found it’s so much better for my garden if I send Alice and Rayne over here when they are “helping” me. It keeps the damage down on the rest of the plants and keeps them entertained while they eat them all.”

Namjoon huffed out a laugh, “I don’t let anyone touch my plants. Even watering them correctly seems to be too difficult.”

His thoughts turned to her Pride mates, “What’s Rayne’s story? She seems to be putting a lot of energy into trying to piss off Jungkook.”

Scarlett’s expression turned sad, “Raynie has been through a lot. She’s pushing him to make sure he won’t hurt her.”

Namjoon didn’t fully understand what she was talking about, “He’s her Mate. Doesn’t she understand what that means? They are meant to be together. Made for each other.”

She nodded, “She knows…”

   Scarlett told Namjoon the whole story, about Rayne and Richard. About what he did to her, and what they, in turn, did to him.

Namjoon wasn’t surprised. Even in the day he’d been around this group of women, he saw how fiercely protective they were of one another.

“That explains a lot.” He pulled his mate into his arms, the urge to hold her close was too strong to ignore, “I’m sorry you all had to go through that.”

Scarlett smiled, “Word to the wise, though, if you ever hear Rokki humming that tune, I’d suggest you only eat take out for a while.”

Scarlett snuggled into Namjoon’s chest, her ear at the perfect height to lay over his heart. His warmth and the steady thump of his pulse soothed her in a way nothing ever had.

With his arms around her and his cheek resting on top of her head, she felt safe and complete.

Namjoon kissed her head and said, “Let’s go lay on that blanket and enjoy some sunshine.”

Scarlett could think of nothing more in the entire world that she would rather do than snuggle up with her Mate. She barely waited long enough for him to lay back before snuggling into his side with her nose pressed against the side of his neck.

The two laid in the sunshine and watched the puffs of cloud change shape as they sped by.

Namjoon felt content laying with his Mate pressed to his side, soaking up the sunshine. He felt her slight rumble of a purr where their bodies touched and smiled. He couldn’t have imagined a more perfect moment in his life.

When he kissed the top of her head again, she tilted her face up to look at him. In that moment Namjoon knew that there was nothing more perfect in that world than his Mate and the life they would build together.

His dimples were on full display just before he kissed her, truly kissed her, for the first time.

He was taken off guard by her reaction. Scarlett pushed herself on top of him, taking care to straddle the perfect spot on his pelvis without breaking the kiss.

She’d waited for what felt like forever to have her Mate, and wanted to experience everything that came with it.

Namjoon chuckled when her hands slid up under his t-shirt. Entertained with her alpha, take-charge energy, he was content to let her play for a little bit.

She broke the kiss long enough to pull off his shirt. So engrossed in wanting to feel her Mate, Scarlett didn’t even take the time to look at the gift she unwrapped, she just whipped off her own shirt and dove back in for more kisses.

He growled when she pinched his nipples while rocking back and forth on his erection. His large hands untangled from where they’d landed in her hair and skimmed down her naked back until he could grab the globes of her ass. Namjoon held on tight and tried to control the movement of her hips. Scarlett’s reaction was to nip his chin and growl her displeasure before she moved her lips to his neck.

She scented him. Licking and nipping up and down the tendon on the left side of his neck before moving to the opposite side to do the same.

Namjoon’s patience was legendary among his Pride. Everyone knew he was level headed, and could even show the elders in their community how to check their email without coming close to raising his voice. But the moment Scarlett’s teeth bit down and latched onto the point where his neck and shoulder met, his patience dissolved.

His snarl echoed back at them just before he flipped her over, landing heavily with his hips between her legs.

Scarlett let out a huff of air as his weight landed on her, but smiled as she took in his muscular chest, knowing she was going to get her way.

Namjoon narrowed his eyes and snarled again. He sat back on his knees and pulled her shorts and panties off in one strong tug. He was going to claim his woman, and he was going to do it right fucking then.

He didn’t look down when her legs fell open, knowing he would want to stop and play instead of following his instincts.

Scarlett licked her lips and tasted the salt of her Mate’s sweat that clung there. She was impatient for more.

When she reached her small hand up to caress his muscular chest, he grabbed it.

He smirked as he used his one free hand to pull his shorts down just far enough to allow his cock to bounce free of its confines.

Scarlett whimpered when she saw the monster flop free. He was huge! She knew she could take it, and nothing could stop her from trying. When he didn’t immediately move, she reached up with her free hand and grabbed it, stroking the stalk. The skin was soft, and hot to the touch.

Namjoon's eyes narrowed and he leaned forward, gently grabbing her other hand and raising them both above her head, holding them firmly to the blanket with one of his own.

His nose touched hers for just a moment… long enough to make sure her eyes stayed on his. The side of his lip rose and he snarled as he rubbed his cock through the wetness between her pussy lips. It was hot and wet, and now… it was all his.

The look of shock and excitement on her face as the head pushed inside of her would forever live in his memory.

Scarlett sucked in a breath and whimpered a sound of submission she’d never made before. She still had enough of her wits about her to be surprised, but the embarrassment didn’t have a chance to last long. The feeling of Namjoon pushing the rest of his generous length into her provided enough distraction that she forgot her own name.

She struggled to pull her hands free, the urge to scratch and bite taking over. Namjoon’s cocky smile made her growl her irritation. He tightened his hand around hers to ensure she didn’t accidentally get free and slowly pulled out until the very tip of him remained.

Scarlett was panting,

“Please. Please. Please, I need it, please.”

The head of Namjoon’s soaked dick slowly moved in and out as she begged for more.

He was holding his body up on one forearm, the other arm stretched up to hold her hands in place.

Scarlett whimpered again and turned her head, unable to keep eye contact while he made her beg and make those sounds of submission. Scarlett was not a submissive woman. She wanted to bite and scratch, mark him as her own. Instead he was owning her in a way no one had ever done.

She saw his biceps and acted without thought… Scarlett opened her mouth and bit him.

In his surprise, and pain, Namjoon thrust his hips hard, forcing himself to bottom out inside of her.

Scarlett let go with a "Oh fuck, YES! JESUS, YES!"

Namjoon slammed back in a couple of times for good measure, and then abruptly pulled out. Before she could say anything, he had her on her hands and knees and was fucking her with bruising strength.

He tangled one hand in her hair and pulled her head up, he wanted her cries to be heard. It was a symphony of sound that filled the garden. His growls, and her mewls of submission along with the wet slaps of his hips against her ass echoed back at him, making him thrust harder.

Scarlett felt like Namjoon was fucking through her entire body and had ended up in her throat.

“NAMJOON! FUCK, FUCK YES, FUCK!” was a mantra she repeated until she could no longer form actual words. The harder he fucked her, the harder he hit those spots deep inside, the harder his balls slapped her clit on every impact, the further away all conscious thought went.

He sped up. His hand pulled her hair a little harder, and his hand landed with a heavy slap on her ass and his head tilted back… and Namjoon came with a roar that shook the windows in the big house.

Somewhere between all of that, Scarlett’s body shook and spasmed. Inarticulate words, whimpers and growls were all she knew as he filled her.

Namjoon slowly came back to himself, his heart was racing and he was breathing like he’d just run a marathon. He unraveled his hand from his Mate’s hair, and unconsciously rubbed the hand mark he’d left on her ass.

She fell to the side the moment he pulled out, and he worried he may have been too rough and gone too hard on her. She was so much smaller than he was.

He laid down next to her and wiped the hair away from her sweaty face,

“Are you ok? Was I too rough?”

She grumbled something he couldn’t quite hear.

“What? I’m sorry, love… I can’t hear you. Are you ok?”

Scarlett rolled to her back, naked and glistening in the now afternoon sunlight,

“That was fucking awesome!”

Namjoon chuckled his relief and pulled her close. She nuzzled into his chest and giggled,

“Can we do that again?”

“Absolutely.”

“Soon? Like, now?”

He laughed, “Give me a minute to recover, woman.”

Scarlett was in no mood to wait. She’d just had the best sex of her life with her Mate. She finally got to make those noises she’d heard coming from Natalie for months now, and she was not going to let go of any opportunities to do it again.

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