Mag-log inGenevieve:“Genevieve!” I heard Wolvin call for me, so I ran out of the mansion, giggling and laughing. The babies were sleeping so I was free to fuck around and annoy the heck out of Wolvin. Five years later, our relationship had only grown stronger. I divided my days among all my mates, but there
Genevieve:“This woman has been ruling in the shadows for years. Ever since I was little, I saw her make my father follow her orders. I used to think my father had become so evil that he couldn’t even think for himself. But I was wrong. She had bewitched him into making wrong decisions. Not only did
Genevieve:"You probably didn’t know what she once asked me when she was ready to make a deal," Alpha I-Oh said, stopping the sword Wolvin had raised to his neck.Wolvin’s eyes narrowed as he stared at him, while I watched closely. I saw his throat bob as he swallowed hard. He exhaled slowly, then t
Genevieve:Then chaos had already erupted. Dark clouds had gathered in the sky, almost as if even the sky knew that a great war was about to be fought.We all stood together. Swords were in our hands, archery equipment by our sides. My eyes were fixed far out on the ground. Slowly, little by little,
Genevieve:“You were right. She was never our friend,” Precious spoke in her tiny sweet voice after we had left Aubry behind.“But you are now surrounded by good people,” Wolvin said to her with a smile. He looked so happy and relieved now that she was rescued.“The princess came to save me?” she as
Genevieve:I could not believe Aubry was capable of doing something like that. Wolvin seemed to have lost his mind. He was running hysterically out of the community with us behind him. I could only imagine the pain in his chest. Suddenly, I wasn’t too cold to emotions anymore. They were coming back
Genevieve:I had been tormented by worry, unsure of how to proceed. I was consumed by the desire to uncover what Caspian had been up to behind my back. It was crucial to ascertain his true character and gauge his trustworthiness."Why are you sitting here all by yourself?" Just as I was contemplatin
Genevieve: Bellamy, fatigued, had dozed off on the couch. Earlier, Wolvin had departed, even before the entire drama had unfolded, to test his knives in the woods. Thus, it was just the sleeping prince and me. Consequently, the opportunity to slip away presented itself. With my heart racing and in
Genevieve: "Alright! So, go ahead and explain to me what type of match you're talking about." I was now fully engaged, eager to understand the context behind their remarks. "So, it's like a competition to win your attention. We'd all be on one bed, you in the middle, and whoever manages to be the
Genevieve: Wolvin rubbed his scalp, standing before me, seemingly attempting to grasp the events of the past few minutes. Then, he lowered his gaze and became aware that he wasn't wearing a shirt. His shorts hung extremely low on his waist, revealing the base of his penis. I averted my gaze prompt







