LOGIN“Maybe. But I could say the same to you, Alex.” He looked down and suddenly became aware that he was holding my full weight while standing on his two legs. This was the strongest Alex had been yet, since returning from the desert. I could feel the power pulsing off of him. He was back to himself a
Fiona “I’m so glad we’re finally doing this.” I closed my eyes and inhaled a deep breath of fresh, cool forest air. The smells of pine, damp earth and my Alpha’s masculine scent combined to soothe and excite my senses all at once. Alexander pulled his shirt off and dropped it onto a large, flat
“I just can’t believe it,” Fiona said. She had the baby slung lazily but comfortably on her hip. Both of them had their blue eyes focused on Nina while she worked on packing her belongings into a big suitcase splayed out atop her fluffy white bedspread. “We’re going to miss you so much here.” “I w
Third person Having his wrists in handcuffs was still unpleasant. Lucas wondered if the sensation of wrist restraints would ever stop triggering memories of his time in captivity. But after weeks in prison, where he was given adequate food and reasonable living conditions, Lucas was pretty sure th
TWO MONTHS LATER. Alexander I slid my hands all over Fiona’s soft, wet skin, tracing the shapes of her curves. It was a relief to have mostly normal use of my hands again, though I was still getting used to the new sensation of having my thumbs free and being able to move them. I was loving this
AlexanderIt was as simple as that. Fiona ignored the stupid things coming out of my mouth, pinned my broken body underneath her and forced me to change my mindstate.She snapped me out of that dark place of near insanity by feeding me her beautiful, intoxicating body and pressing her own energy into
I saw a mass at the figure’s side and discerned that they were holding some kind of weapon. “I am very sorry to surprise you like this,” I called up the stairs. “Please forgive the intrusion. We are looking for a woman named Terry.” “Who are you?” she barked. “My name is Alexander, and this is
She dropped her elbows to her knees, her face into her open hands. And started crying. “All I wanted to do was be nice to your fiancée, Alexander. Please believe me. I’m so silly for thinking a woman like that would ever stoop so low as to waste her time with someone like me.” “That is not it at a
Fiona When I arrived at the nursing home after work, I went straight in to Grandfather’s room as usual and was happy to find he was still up. “Fiona!” he cried. “My dear granddaughter.” “Hi, Grandfather.” Seeing him smile made me do the same. “What a joy it is,” he said as I approached his bedsi
We walked back to our room hand in hand, in silence. I was torn between absolutely cherishing the revitalizing warmth of Alexander’s touch and spiraling into anxiety over the strange situation that had just unfolded in the parking lot. “Are you alright, Fiona?” he asked timidly once the door was c







