LOGINAlpha Alexander’s POV Ten years later. Her smile lit up the room, a beacon of warmth that drew me in like a moth to a flame. I watched her move gracefully, every motion sending a surge of electricity through my veins. When she stretched against me, her body arched with a sensual grace that left me breathless. I buried my face in her hair, inhaling deeply, savoring the intoxicating scent that enveloped me. Her laughter was music to my ears, a sweet melody that echoed in the depths of my soul. "I need to send a thank-you note to the company that makes my shampoo," she teased. "It's not your shampoo that smells so good," Maximillian replied, his voice husky with desire. "It's you. You're delicious." He pressed his lips to hers while I pressed my lips against her neck, trailing soft kisses along her skin, reveling in the taste of her. Her fingers tangled in both our hair, pulling us closer. Our lips met in a slow, tend
Vanessa’s POV The room was filled with the steady beeping of monitors and the soft hum of medical equipment. I lay on the hospital bed, sweat trickling down my forehead, every muscle in my body tense with the effort of bringing new life into the world. Beside me, Alexander and Maximillian held my hands tightly, their presence a steadfast anchor amidst the whirlwind of labor pains. "You're doing amazing," they murmured, their voice a soothing balm to my frayed nerves. "We right here with you." I focused on both their eyes, drawing strength from the love and determination shining within them. With each contraction, I pushed with all my might, the pain intense but the promise of our child pushing me forward. Time seemed to blur, each moment stretching on endlessly and yet passing in the blink of an eye. Through the haze, the doctor's voice broke through, cutting through my exhaustion. "I can see the head. One more big push, Vanessa. You're almost there." Summoning every
Third Person POV After the intense emotions of the night subsided, Amelia and Edward found themselves entwined in each other's arms on the bed. Edward held her close, his warmth and steady heartbeat calming her in a way she hadn't felt in a long time. The connection between them was undeniable, and despite the confusion and complexities surrounding them, there was a profound sense of belonging when they were together. Edward whispered soothing words into her ear, his voice a gentle comfort to her frayed nerves. Gradually, Amelia's eyes grew heavy, and she drifted off to sleep, wrapped in his embrace. Edward watched over her for a while, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on her back, until he too surrendered to the embrace of slumber. They slept deeply, finding solace in each other's presence, their bodies and souls intertwined. With the first light of dawn peeking through the curtains, Edward stirred from his slumber. Gazing at Amelia, her features softened by sleep, Ed
Third Person POV Edward rises to his knees, swiftly unzipping his trousers and grasping his cock in his hand. Amelia’s eyes widen as she watches, her heart racing in anticipation. His shaft, thick and veined, stands proudly in his grip, the head swollen and glistening with desire. "That look on your face is quite the compliment," Edward growls, positioning himself between her parted thighs. He teases the head of his cock against her wet folds, eliciting a gasp from Amelia. "Condom?" she manages breathlessly. "I wasn't planning on this," Edward admits through clenched teeth, his gaze locked with hers. "There's still time to say no, Amelia." But Amelia is beyond rational thought, consumed by desire. "You’re clean?" she asks urgently. "Aye. I promise." "Then fuck me, Edward," she breathes, her voice filled with need. "Give me everything." His grin is feral as he plunges deep inside her with a powerful thrust. Amelia's mouth opens in a soundless cry as she takes h
Third person POV Delirious, Amelia's eyes rolled back in her head as she gasped, "What's happening?" Maybe she was drunk. "Your mate is pleasuring your gorgeous wet cunt, that's what," Edward growled, his voice dripping with lust. "Goddess! Edward!" she cried out, her body trembling. "Aye, lass. Say my name just like that when you come," he breathed, his accent thick and intoxicating. Pressing his hips against hers, Edward kissed a trail down her neck to her chest, then licked at her cleavage, dipping his tongue between her breasts. When she groaned again, he lightly bit down on the swell of one breast. "I need to taste every inch of you," he whispered, his voice dark and commanding. "I need to mark every perfect part of your skin. I want to take you completely, to hear you beg for more." He withdrew his fingers from her, lazily sliding them up and down through her soaked folds, spreading her wetness around. When he brushed against her clit, she jerked, her body aligh
Third person POV Edward pulled her against him with a force that left Amelia breathless. His kiss was hard and demanding at first, full of expectation and the anticipation of resistance. Instead of pulling away, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and melted into him. As Edward felt her response, his kiss gentled. Holding her firmly in his arms, he swept his tongue against hers with a soft pressure that matched the tenderness of his lips. Within moments, Amelia was lost in the sensation, her fingers sliding into his hair. The silky strands slipped through her grip as she tugged, drawing him closer. She yearned for him to devour her completely. A deep sound of pleasure rumbled in Edward’s chest, causing Amelia to shiver. The kiss shifted from sweet to hungry and back again, leaving her feeling as if she were floating, flying, and falling all at once. His mouth was decadently lush, his taste delicious. Amelia disregarded the fact that they were surrounded by four hundr





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