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Crossroads Café 35 : my behaviors is normal
Bianca took a deep breath and glared at him. She quickly placed her hands on those he had put on her hips and withdrew them with a sudden gesture. Then, she left the bed and went towards the room door. "Think carefully, Love. If you come out now, you're throwing away the opportunity I'm giving you to ask me any questions you want," Black said solemnly. Bianca spun on her heels and felt rage welling up in her throat. Black was still perfectly naked, arms crossed behind his head and staring at her. The red suddenly rose to the young woman's cheeks. She had been unable to prevent herself from lowering her eyes and had 'unfortunately' seen his crotch. Bianca had a start as she suddenly became aware of the storm that was raging outside. She cautiously approached the bed and leaned against a dresser, crossing her arms under her chest. "Get dressed." Black pretended to stretch, demonstrating his impressive musculature. Then, he left the bed to come and stand straight in front of his so
Crossroads Café 36 : 3 steps
Black laughed softly and removed Bianca's hand from his crotch. The young woman made a sulky pout but said nothing. The Alpha pulled her closer by surrounding her waist with his arms. Then he continued to caress her neck with the bridge of his nose and began to nibble the space between her neck and her shoulder, where he had the firm intention to place his mark. Bianca ran her hands through Black's hair and straightened up to pass her legs on either side of his waist. Suddenly she froze and pushed Black back slightly so she could look him in the eye. The Alpha's displeasure was clearly visible on his face. A growl escaped his throat, showing his wolf's frustration. Bianca gave him a beaming smile and released a small cry of excitement as she grabbed his cheeks. "Oh, la la! You're a wolf!" Black raised a questioning eyebrow at her. "Yes," he simply replied. Bianca fidgeted in excitement and nodded in approval. "So that means you can turn into a wolf!"
Crossroads Café 37 : rain, wind or snow
Black quickly ran his hands through his hair. "Do you think it's possible? "he asked his wolf. _ Not a clue... it's a little humiliating, but if that's what Mate wants, we can try," replied Mister Wolf, alternating his gaze to Black and then to the ground. Bianca cocked her head to the side, detecting the uneasy expression on Alpha's face. "Is there a problem?" Black's shoulders slumped, and he passed a hand over his eyes. "No. I've never done it before, and in Wolf's memory, I don't remember anyone ever having fun doing it, Love." "Oh..." replied Bianca simply, a hint of disappointment in her voice. _WE'RE GOING TO DO IT BUT NOT A WORD TO ANYONE ELSE!" yelled Mr. Wolf, too afraid to disappoint their Mate any further. Black quickly grabbed his soulmate's hands and looked down at his lap. "I'd just ask you to keep it to yourself, Love." Bianca blinked quickly and frowned slightly. "Why? Is there something wrong with that?"
Crossroads Café 38 : Mine. Yours.
Alpha Black couldn't help but smile. He could hear in his mind the joyful barking of Mr. Wolf. _ Mate gave orders to the Beta. Mate spoke like a Luna. Mate is perfect for us! His train of thought was interrupted when Bianca leaned over to Black and embraced him, simply placing chaste kisses on his lips. She grabbed his hands to place them on her waist as she wrapped her arms around the Alpha's neck. What started as a timid exchange turned into a passionate kiss between this barely formed couple. Bianca had closed her eyes, savoring on her tongue the caresses of this man who said he was made for her. Black had reinforced his grip on her hips and guided her with a controlled slowness, up and down, on his member for too long, painfully raised. The Moon goddess had finally answered his prayers. She had offered him a soul mate able, just by her simple presence, to fill the years of darkness and profound loneliness. He wanted everything from her. To f
Crossroads Café 39 : my Mate, my Luna, my wife
Bianca gently opened her eyes. Then she frowned as she felt an arm around her waist. She looked down at the male forearm that held her tightly, and panic began to rise in her throat. "Merde (*Shit)," she muttered as she remembered the events of last night. Bianca lifted the blanket that kept her warm between two fingers and bit her lower lip. She tried to sit on one elbow and turned her head toward the man she had spent the night with. Feeling her stir, Black pulled her towards him again and pressed her firmly against his body. He unconsciously began to growl as he felt her pull away from him. Then the sounds of his wolf stopped as soon as he took a deep breath into his Mate's neck. Bianca had placed her forearms in front of her as the only barrier between her chest and Black's. Her brain was working at a hundred miles an hour. She received in her mind the snippets of memories of last night, and she began to wriggle to free herself from Black's grip.
Crossroads Café 40 : The day after
Bianca walked to the bedroom and picked up the Alpha's black shirt, which had been carelessly thrown on the floor the night before. She removed the towel wrapped around herself and put the shirt on. Then she took off the towel she was wearing on her head to let her hair dry in the open air. Black had watched her silently in the doorway that separated the bathroom from the bedroom. Seeing his Mate wearing his shirt and moving, right there, under his gaze, brought him a fullness he had never felt in the past. Bianca opened the bedroom door but was stopped by the Alpha. He placed his hands on his soul mate's hips and deeply breathed into her neck. "Where are you going, Love?" "To get our spare clothes left downstairs, Magnus," she replied with a soft smile. The Alpha, however, suddenly had a closed expression. He pulled her against him and rubbed the bridge of his nose against her neck. "Magnus?" he repeated. "Oui. It is your first name. Isn't it? "asked Bianca while
Crossroads Café 41 : fifth day, tea from the potions master
The two high priestesses entered the small cottage with unusually hesitant steps. Dhara continued to mutter more and more protective spells through her teeth. With each additional step she took, the witch realized that she was nearing the end of the list of magical barriers she knew. On the other hand, Darya had to hang on to her sister's arm. She was immensely grateful to Dhara. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see the runes etched on her sister's skin glowing and taking on new places as she cast protective spells around them. The two witches took their seats on one of the two large sofas facing each other on the first floor, while Bianca stood in front of the additional sofa. "Can I get you something to drink?" she asked the two women with whom she had become friends. "Nothing, for now, thank you, B.," replied Dhara. "Anyway, we won't be long, and I don't think we're in a position to linger much longer." Bianca looked surprised and t
Crossroads Café 42 : get out
Bianca had rested the back of her head against the sofa, and she had kept one hand resting on Black's thigh while the other rested on the seat. She mumbled aloud as she stared at the ceiling. "Bonjour. My name is Bianca. But, my friends call me B. No, that's not short for Bianca. It's the first letter from Bitch." Black leaned forward and grabbed the leather pouch with his fingertips. His nostrils twitched as he smelled the pungent odor that emanated from it. _Get that thing out of here," complained Mr. Wolf. The animal was lying on the ground. And he had put a paw on its nose to avoid smelling the scent. Black slowly looked up at the two women sitting before him. The two high priestesses recoiled slightly. Dhara cleared her throat, declaring, "We'll be leaving now." "Ah?" replied Bianca. "Already?" Darya had to quickly put a hand over her lips to hide the trembling. "Yes. Don't forget, one hour of brewing, Bianca." The pla
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