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Rose managed to get out of the bathroom and near the edge of the bed before She gave up, half wishing to pass out and half wanting to call out to Zander, but She couldn't think straight, couldn't find her voice.Her heart was pounding in her chest, her lungs begging for air as all, She could manage to do was gasp as her mind tried to focus on one singular pain out of all. Her hands began to fist, the claws cutting into her palm, and the scent of blood filled her nose. Not even a second had passed when the bedroom door burst open and Zander ran into the room, a crazed look on his face as he saw her half crawling, half lying on the ground. He dropped down onto his knees and leaned over her hands outstretched to touch her but not actually doing so, She looked up at him with watery eyes. "It hurts."She moaned out to him, pain laced in her voice. Zander looked down at her with anguish and despair on his face, his eyes flickering all over her crumpled body. After a painful minute, he cu

Rose wrapped her other leg around him making his other hand release her hair and cup her other cheek under the towel, She took the opportunity and levelled herself a bit higher than him. She kissed down from his jaw to his neck going back and forth as he did, when She got to where his neck met her shoulder, where her mark was on her body. She nipped at him curious to see if he would feel anything. His hands that had been slowly mending her flesh suddenly squeezed hard causing her to let out and squeak as his hips bucked forward and grounded her onto him. He let out a long moan that caused a pleased and mischievous smile to land on her face, She wanted to hear that again.She bit at the same spot and then blew gently on his skin, he grounded on her again. The cold water had caused his PJ pants to stick to him meaning that She could feel everything. Everything. His erection was pushing into her as much as she was pushing into him. She ran the hand that wasn't holding onto his hair d

Rosabel felt like she had just gotten slapped in the face with reality. Her beast, Mini was the ultimate piece that's finally showing her that nothing will ever be the same. She really is changing, She can no longer ignore it, it's much easier to do when the other side doesn't talk. Oh yes, about that, you've seemed to unconsciously block me from you. Mini said, "What?" Rose asked in a daze, her chest feeling heavy. You have blocked out my voice from forming thus the headaches, the tapping and the pain. Since you've done so, your wolf went along, not nice by the way. So here's some advice, do so again and I will painfully force my way to the front. The voice grew malicious and angry, a warning clear. "You've been the one doing all of that?" Rose asked. No, you have, by trying to deny me, you've left me no other choice but to force myself into your head and out of the little glass box, you placed me in. Embrace me Rose, I've been the one lending you strength, will and courage t

  "What else was I supposed to hug and cuddle while you were gone? And that's a lovely photo of you."  She sat up and looked at him, eyeing him from bottom to top.  "Who are you and what have you done to Zander?" She asked.  He shook his head at her, reached down with one hand and took a hold of the one bunching the dress, he took it out of her hand and with delicate care folded the dress and set it down, then kissed her knuckles while looking at her in the eye.  "I believe the question, my beautiful little mate, is, what have you done to Zander?"  He said seriously.  

As they kissed, his lips were soft and tender on her but as Rose felt a stirring heat pool in her lower half he began to quicken the kiss, her hands wrapped around his back and one in his hair. Still having more sense than the other times, She began to move away, trying to slide out from him and stepping to the side but he followed her. Rose must have run out of the tree because She was suddenly falling back with Zander on top of her. "Save the cake!!" She managed to yell out as she braced for the ground. When She jolted, she was suddenly on top of a bewildered-looking Zander, one of his hands on her lower waist and the other holding the blue box in the air waiter style. "Save the cake?" He choked out, repeating her. "Yes, is it okay?" She asked pushing herself up by putting her hands on his chest and straddling him. She went to grab the box but he moved his hand away. "You didn't even make it and you're worried about the cake? And yes I'm fine, thank you for asking." He said