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The Viking's Mate Hunt Queen of Kings 1.
Chapter 1. of book 2. Queen of kings Maya´s POV. “Stop that!” “I don’t like it!” “I don’t care! Stop being such a baby Arcane; stand still and try it on! Dressing you is worse than dressing the kids! And they have the ability to turn into wet noodles whenever I try!” "Is it really necessary? It feels like you’re trying to hang me!" "Oh, stop the whining! It’s just a tie!" "From what I’ve seen, nobody dresses up with something tied around their neck if they’re not going to hang! This is unnatural! Do you even think she will do it this time?" I paused, let my hands fall, and watched with a plain face as Arcane ripped that poor tie off him like a burning curse etching on his skin. I wanted to yell at him, and I wanted to hit him, but I knew it wasn’t fair. He was right, after all. It had been over two years already, and three times Eir and the Dragon had prepared for the Royal mateing ritual, and every time she had found a reason to back out of it. There was no longer any doubt t
The Viking's Mate Hunt Queen of Kings 2
Chapter 2 of book 2. Queen of Kings The reaction was immediate, and no matter what I told myself, I lost control of it even before it started. My heart dropped, it felt like I was pulled back into an alternate reality where I watched the Fay march in through the pack village. Sound and shapes faded out around me as I felt an unbearable need to cry. My chest started aching, my heart raging against my rib cage, and a lump threatened to suffocate me as I struggled to swallow. It was a real-time fight or fight reaction, but they conflicted one another, crashing inside me as my body began to run. All I could think of was my kids. I forgot all about Eir; there was no room for anything else as my feet carried me in a rush between small cottages and houses. Are they okay? Still with Arcane? They are fine! Of course they are! But still, all I saw was their small little faces, crying and calling out for me in desperation. Calling for their mom, and I wasn’t there! Irrational, it is irrational
The Viking's Mate Hunt Oscars and monsters
“Aah, yes!! Harder! Harder Gabe, I’m almost there! Oh yes! “ I moaned loudly, arched my spine, and threw my head back. Was it true? Far from it, I already had to spit on my hand and rub it between my legs two times so that he would think I was still soaking wet for him. “I’m coming, Gabe! Harder!” I breathed out my moans and slightly turned them up a notch, not screaming, but almost. A slight trembling in my thighs, dragging my nails up his back and squeezing his dick a couple of times while he was pounding me like a dog in heat, so convinced I was right there on the heavenly edge with him. I should have a fucking Oscar for this performance! His grunting became more carnal, reminding me of a dying squirrel, and his hips stiffened as he showed his dick deeper in like it was an incredible effort for him. I tightened the muscles in my pussy yet again while lifting my ass off the bed and releasing my scream. Rolling my eyes back before I closed them, working my pussy to the point I
The Viking's Mate Hunt Wolfs and darkness
Sometimes, I doubted it; could things be worse than this? But the only thing I could feel hit home was that we don’t belong in this world. Even if it was a total ramble, I never felt like I belonged here. There was never any room for me or my mom, for that matter. We were scum, a disgrace. It didn’t matter that I was a straight-A student with as good as full attendance at school. I would always be scum, something that belonged in the gutter. Mom’s skin felt damped and cold against my fingers as I tucked her dry, splintered hair behind her ear. “In the next life, Mom. In the next life.” These are the only words that stuck with me from when I was a child when she still had clear days. When we had to go to bed hungry again, the power was out, or my shoes were destroyed, and she could not get me new ones. She always cradled me in her arms, brushing away my tears. “In the next life, baby girl, in the next life.” My tummy rumbled, and I cried in hunger, and for many years, those words d
The Viking's Mate Hunt Little princess and bunnies
Muscles bulged all over their bare backs, tattoos twisted and snaked around over their shoulders, necks, and probably further down their chest. One had a high and messy braid that went from his forehead and all the way down his neck. The sides were skinned. Snake-shaped tattoos decorated one of the sides of his head. The other had a little lighter hair, darker brown. The sides of his head were also shaved down to the skin, but his hair was twisted and formed with leather bands all the way to the middle of his back. I can’t see around them, but I guess one or two horses are pulling us. It’s a slow and steady paste as if the animals were already worn out and tired. We wobble and jump a little through a sharp turn, and suddenly, a little town appears. No, not a town! This looks more like a wooden village from an old game or movie. But by the sounds, I could hear in the distance a lot of people living there: talking, shouting, kids crying, and the distinctive sound of metal against meta
The Viking's Mate Hunt Jump!
I laughed, but it abruptly stopped by the sound of a rumbling growl. Did he growl at me? I decided I could play this game too and did a theatrical courtesy bow back, «I appreciate the request, but I’m afraid I must deny it, barbarian. Shu, run away now and leave me be!» Straightening up, it looked like he had grown several inches, and his eyes darkened, so I reached the limit! «Shut up; we are leaving now! I can carry you, or you can walk! But note this! If you force me to carry you, I will make the walk worth my while!» His hungry eyes flicker again, his stare greedily taking me in slowly and again, that deep growl. It rumbled down in his chest like an animal was trapped inside of him! I took a couple of steps forward again, and disappointment flashed over his face but was soon masked by irritation and slight anger. Moron! He licked his lips, and again, my eyes widened; canines! I watched as they slowly grew, elongating his regular teeth. Hell no! « Fine! Be a drag! Now, come
The Viking's Mate Hunt squat!
This is leather! Thick, brown leather pants! And they have to be at least three sizes too big! The pants Luca came back with looked massive; I knew I should not complain, but he had ruined my pants! And this is supposed to be better? It felt heavy in my hands, and the dark brown fabric looked thick and uncomfortable. «Just put them on! It’s from my mate’s stash, so you should be grateful! Gawd, I’m beginning to think you’ve never seen any of the seamstress's work! » «Mate stash? That sounds so weird! And no, no, I have not, okay!?» «Fine, just put them on. It will work. » I gasped. Just as I zipped them tight, they suctioned in and became so tight! Like they were painted on, and I struggled even to move! «What the…» «Good, now squat down a couple of times. Oh, good god, don’t give me that look! Just fucking do it! » «Stop yelling! » I felt so stupid squatting down, and I was so sure they would tear and bare my ass. Fuck how did I end up in all this? But to my surprise, as I squ
The Viking's Mate Hunt Dont scream!
He threw dirt over the fire, and we ran; I had no idea why, but I figured it was worth running for if something scared the grin off his face! We stopped by a beautiful little waterfall hidden in a small clearing. We had been running in a dense, moist forest with overgrown trees and bushes for hours, so this was a welcomed sight! A little oasis of peace and beauty in the middle of the dark and thick Woods. I was sent to gather sticks and branches for wood. All this running and Luca's stressed demeanor had made me a little jumpy, so I kept looking over my shoulder, waiting for a monster to appear. Of course, it didn't! With my arms full, I see him wrap two fishes in big leaves and tighten them with something that looks like very long grass. We sat in silence and watched the flames. We were waiting for the fish to Cook. "Why do you keep calling those men wolves?" He sighed, "Because they are; I fucked up! Let's eat first; I have much to fill you in on. But I need food!" He change
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