(Amelia) Amelia watched as Blaine and Adrian walked away, a smirk on her lips. Rian looked worried. Amelia gave the princess a comforting smile. "Don't worry. Blaine can take care of himself. He has been fighting much bigger men than your brother." Amelia said with a small smile and Rian shook her head as she bit her lips with a nervous look on her eyes. "My brother might look not bulky enough, but he is stronger than most wolf. And his wolf is so damn overprotective of Este. Este is my wolf." "Oh, Orion is such a teddy bear. Don't worry." Amelia said with a smile and Rian blinked up at Amelia with a befuddled look on her face."Orion? Teddy bear? Are we both talking about the same wolf?" "Of course. He likes me." Amelia said with a soft smile. "Oh, yeah, he likes you!? Are you guys-" Rian stopped halfway through when she saw the look on Amelia's face. Amelia shook her head with a frown. "Good night, princess Rian." "Good night." The princess said as she walked inside her room
When you touch me, I want more and more, until my whole body is marked by you... ---(Amelia) Adrian growled when she told him that she wanted him. His eyes heated in lust and Amelia's stomach clenched in need. She stared at him, her heart twisting and pounding. He took her hand in hers and twirled her around with a soft look in her direction. She bit her lips, swaying her hips seductively. His eyes hungrily traced her body, from head to toe. He twirled her again, and this time he pulled her against his body. His eyes turned dark, the soft blue irises turning into an alluring shade of dark blue... like the sky during midnight hours when the world was gentle and soft and silent, and Amelia's breath shuddered out as her fingers trembled. She touched his face with a smile as he pulled her closer to him. She looked up at him, her eyes needy and loving... yes, loving... her heart hitched as she realized that she had done one thing she promised herself that she wouldn't do. Falling for
(Cilia) Cilia stared at the massive brown wolf as it hurtled towards them. Her wolf was frozen in space. She knew she had to run away, but she didn't even think of moving. She just stood and stared. 'Move, Shey. Why are you standing there like a statue? I don't want to die today. Move...' Cilia ordered, but Shey was gazing at the massive wolf as if she was put under a spell. Her eyes were fuzzy and Cilia could feel the wolf's feelings surging through her. The wolf as feeling shocked, surprised and... giddy. Why was Shey giddy right now? Cilia had no damn idea, but the hell... she knew her wolf was also... slightly turned on. 'What the heck, Shey? Why would you get turned on by a beast attacking us? Don't tell me you are a perv.' Cilia grumbled, but the wolf was just staring, kept staring at the brown wolf, that looked like it was hailed from hell. The thing was ginormous. And then the massive wolf stopped, closer to her, his body towering over Shey's. He was so damn big. He bumped
I am grateful for what I have in you... --- (Adrian) Adrian groaned as he felt her finger teasing his erection. He felt blinding pleasure just from that simple touch. 'Oh my God, she will kill us!' Orion grunted in pleasure. 'That she will, and we will have no one to blame but ourselves.' Adrian said to his wolf and Orion agreed with a nod. She leaned closer to him, and Adrian's breathing hitched. The woman was absolutely crazy. One moment, she was like how unreasonable and messy it was for them to be together and then the other moment, she was teasing him in front of her father and mother. He didn't know what to expect from her or when to expect the unexpected from her. She was like a rollercoster ride and his head was spinning from standing closer to her for too long. She made him feel things. So many inexplicable things. Crazy things. Had anyone ever told him that someone other than his mate could make him feel things lik this, he would have called them crazy, but here
Do not break my heart. It is hard to fix broken hearts. --- (Cilia) Cilia stared at the vanishing, naked back of her mate. He was stupidly handsome, but from the look of it, the man was also insane. Cilia grumbled. She hated that he was running away from her, and she hated that she cared. One moment, the man was hot, wanton and seducing the hell out of her, begging her for a touch, for a bit more in his mellow voice that danced along her skin, and when she finally asked him to kiss her, he just... ran away? Ran away? What the heck was wrong with men? What the heck was wrong with mates? This was all f*cking supposed to be as easy as abc. Or so she had been told. Everyone told her that mate bond was as easy as recognizing yourself, loving your reflection, but more and more, Cilia was beginning to doubt those claims. It didn't seem that easy or... effortless. Her best friend's mate killed her and now she was reborn. Her own mate had teased her body until she wanted him, too, an
Wait for me, this destruction is beginning now. --- (Amelia) Amelia was agitated. She twisted and turned in her bed. Her wolf was feeling restless, too. She couldn't sleep properly and kept thinking about Adrian and Colton. Thinking about Colton always made her angry and resentful. She remembered the times she had waited for him and loved him; it was all a waste of her time and effort. Colton was not worth a single moment of her love. She had been a fool when she first found Colton. She pulled her blanket up to her chin, thinking about what she would do once she reached his pack. The first order of business would be separating Meganne and Colton. Without Meganne, Colton would only be half a man. Without Meganne to feed to his ego and masochism, the bastard would be comparatively nothing, and of that Amelia was sure. Amelia twisted and turned in her bed and she realized she was not going to sleep anytime soon. She stood up and walked towards the window. She felt like she was s
You are my good beginnings and happy endings. --- (Amelia) After Cilia left, Amelia sat on the window sill, staring through the windows along the long stretch of lands. It was beautiful and heartbreaking. Everything in her pack looked exactly the same, but she could also remember the day it wasn't beautiful. When her whole pack was spashed with the dark red of blood. If she closed her eyes, she could see broken bodies littering the land. She could hear the ripping sound of the screams reaching the sky. She didn't have to think too much. The image of the bloodshed was still carved in her head. She couldn't forget it no matter what. It was engraved in her head. 'Freya," Amelia called to her wolf. She and her wolf hadn't been talking like they used to. Amelia felt a distance between them. They had always been so close with each other, and now she wasn't sure how to appease Freya. She understood Freya's anger, but she couldn't do anything about that. 'Yes, Amelia?' 'Please, don
Your smile makes me feel like I am flying. --- (Amelia) "This place is beautiful. And so damn big." Amelia whispered as she looked around, her eyes wide with admiration and love. The land seemed to be going on and on and on, to infinity. And it was so green, so luxurious. There were beautiful, lush green trees, with fresh fruits, tall plants with flowers in full bloom, and the houses on the sides looked like they were built to precision and perfection. It was the house in the center that caught her attention, though. The towering building was built in such a way that it captured everyone's attention the moment they walked in. The pack house was majestic, standing taller than the trees. It was a white, marbled stone house, that rose above like a tall skyscraper, fighting with the tallest trees, with glasses reflecting the sunlight into million colorful prisms. Tall awning windows covered the house, covered with soft silk curtains, and small potted plants sat beautifully on the wi