"You have a letter Mija," Carol says, handing the envelope to me; It only has the name Calliana on it, no sender information or anything; I flip it over to see if anything is on the back but nothing.
I frowned, "Who sent this?."
Carol shrugs, "I do not know. Mija Bane dropped it off; I nod, "Thank you, Carol."
Once Carol leaves my room, I open the letter; why would Bane even write me a letter? Why not talk to me instead
Annabella.I tried to do as the king had ordered me, but Dominic refused to take the book; he shifted and stormed into the woods.I am not looking forward to taking another potion so that my mate won't recognize my scent.The potion Dominic and I have been taking leaves a bitter taste in my mouth, not to mention it corrupts my mind and makes me believe that Dominic is my mate and I love him.The potion makes me feel weird, and I wouldn't say I like it. At times I felt terrible for myself, thinking how much I love Dominic and how he will choose Calliana. After the potion wears off, I can typically think again and realize those are not my feelings.Note to self; ask Dominic if he has the same thoughts as me while taking the mate potion.
Calliana.
Calliana.Bane puts both his hands on each side of my butt and moves my hips, making me grind against the bulge in his pants. Being in a dress, I can feel his hardness through the thin fabric of my underwear. We were both breathing hard, and Bane starts moving my hips faster while he pushes into me.I bite down on Bane's bottom lip, causing it to bleed a little, and I take his lip into my mouth and suck it hard.As the metallic taste slides down my throat, easing the burn, I moan. Bane's blood tastes as good as it smells.Bane holds my hips tighter grinding me harder against his cock, growing bigger through his jeans, and a groan escapes his mouth as I suck harder on his bleeding lip. I hold onto his shoulders tightly as he makes me reach my peak, and my body shivers with pleasure.Bane pulls his lip from my mouth and kisses down my neck.I felt Something sharp slide against my collar bone.
Calliana.Henry sat with his right shoulder against the cell wall; his left arm sat over his left knee, with his left foot on the floor. His blonde hair hung past his ears. since he has been here a while, his facial hair was longer than usual."Who brought me here?."Henry's green eyes met my own, and his face became serious."Someone by the name of Charles."My forehead creased. The last thing I remember was being in Dominic's arms."They locked him up too,""Who?.""Dominic, have they told you nothing,
Calliana.I stood in front of the familiar; cabin that I once stumbled across when Dominic and Bane found me. When Henry said he knew of a safe place, I never dreamed he would bring us back to the elderly witch.As Henry opened the front door, Dominic went in after him. I hesitated but still followed them into the cabin.
Charles.Xander and his brat-son thought that I was a fool. They tried to convince me that Dominic did not have Calliana as a mate.Xander, to this day, thinks the curse skipped a generation it did not. I found her and killed her before she could get her hands on my nephew, soon her memories will return, and she will remember.My brother Harry loved her, and he was willing to give up the Kin
Annabella.After Cali interrupted my moment with James, I hurried to my bathroom and took a long-needed cold shower. Calliana had the worst timing in the world; James and I have seen more of each these last few weeks, and he is perfect in every way.There is so much sexual tension between us that you could cut with a knife. James has been a perfect gentleman and has not let a finger on me and, when he finally does, long behold Cali shows up.
Brinley.I watched my daughter in a panic, the panic of the unknown and what she might do.I watched as her veins turned black. She didn't shake, nor did she speak back to Charles; she just stared at him.I looked at Xander, who was watching them with such curiosity. I, on the other hand, was concerned for my daughter's safety. I did not trust Charles. There was just something about