Read Online A Dragonlings' Haunted Halloween: Dragonlings of Valdier by S. E. Smith - Free Book Online

husky
voice.
    *.*.*
    Vox froze every few steps, waiting and
listening for the beasts to appear again. He had caught a brief
glimpse of them, but they had disappeared when he got close. It was
driving him crazy that he couldn’t smell them. He didn’t know what
wolves were supposed to smell like, but he was sure they had some
kind of scent.
    He paused in the center of a small group of
trees and lifted his head. Drawing in several deep breaths, he
could detect a trace of B á lint and Roam.
Turning slightly, he also caught another one… Riley had been
here.
    His head jerked around when the soft sound
of moaning reached him. A loud roar escaped him when he saw a
figure materialized from between the trees along with three of the
wolves. Rage washed through him at the threat and he charged the
wolves and the figure.
    The first wolf reached him as the twinkling
figure turned. He swiped his paw at it and stumbled when it went
through it. He whipped around as the second came at him. This time,
a shiver ran through him as it passed right through his body.
    Determined to get at least one of the beasts
that night, he decided to go after the one that had turned. Rushing
forward, he saw the figure stumble and fall. The moment the
beautiful, rounded ass was uncovered, he knew exactly who it was.
No other living being had a more desirable, gorgeous ass than his
mate.
    The hot breath of his cat fanned her ass
before he shifted. Reaching out, he ran his hands over the familiar
flesh of his mate. A low rumble escaped him when she moaned as he
turned her.
    Oh, yes, he thought as he reacted to
her scent and he called out her name. This is definitely my
mate.
    “Hi, Tiger,” she whispered.
    Bright, blue eyes peeked up at him from
behind the… bed sheet. A reluctant smile tugged at his lips when he
saw the color and the ‘bling’ as she liked to call it. He gently
pulled the bottom of the sheet up so he could see her face. His
breath grew heavier the further it went as he saw how little she
was wearing underneath it. By the time he had it over her head,
both he and his cat were panting.
    “Why are you wearing a pink bed sheet?” He
asked in a strained voice as he climbed over her so he could cage
her with his body when she shivered. “What are you doing here?”
    “I’m a ghost,” she replied as she stared up
at him. “I was trying to scare you. But when you turned, I thought
you were going to rip me apart.”
    A husky laugh escaped Vox. “I was chasing
the wolves until I realized they were just holograms. They are very
real looking ones, but they are harmless.”
    His voice faded when she reached up and
began playing with the short hair at his nape. She turned her head,
looking around the dark forest area. Except for a few hologram
wolves that occasionally passed through, they were practically
alone.
    “Roam is playing with B á lint in the Bubble Room,” Riley commented in a quiet
voice as her other hand began rubbing his chest. “Bio is
babysitting them with strict instructions not to let them out until
one of us come for them.”
    A sly smile lit Vox’s face as he popped the
front clasp on her bra as he slid his own hand between them. A
louder rumble escaped him as the double hand-size mounds spilled
out. He brushed the tip of her right breast with the calloused pad
of his thumb.
    “Playtime,” he murmured as he claimed her
lips.
     

Chapter 9
    Ha’ven and Mandra looked around as they
crossed a narrow bridge back over the river to the other side. They
were coming up near the cemetery for the second time. Mandra had
enlisted Ha’ven’s help in finding Precious and Jabir.
    “I could have sworn I saw them go this way,”
Mandra muttered in frustration. “I know it was them.”
    “We will find them,” Ha’ven assured Mandra.
“Call to your Symbiot again and see where they are.”
    Mandra touched the gold band around his
wrist. It didn’t make sense. His symbiot was now showing Precious
and Jabir on the