Emmanuelle had taken Harry upstairs to her "bedroom." In reality, this room served more as a set to give the illusion that she was sleeping, like any average human. Therefore, over the years, she had made sure to make it as comfortable as possible by respecting the trends and fashions of the mortal world.The bedroom was large, with an impressive four-poster bed at the back against a stone wall. It was an imposing piece of heavy, sturdy wrought metal, a gift from Augustine, which had been welded and then sealed into the foundation to ensure its stability. The heavy velvet drapes served as protection from the sun when Bianca decided to stay over after a night of drinking.Over the years, Emmanuelle had offered a room, among the many empty spaces in her villa, to her protégée. But, the human and the vampire always ended up sleeping in each other's beds after chatting until late at night.So Emmanuelle had to end up putting up thick curtains around her bed to ensure she would not get bur

Emmanuelle and Harry remained perfectly mute.One was waiting for the reaction of her beloved.The other was still shocked by the words she had just pronounced aloud.Harry was utterly disconcerted. Even Till had remained silent and was just staring at their Mate.Emmanuelle reached for her blonde hair with both hands and quickly crossed it in front of her. She tried to use it as a curtain to hide her face.Harry gently grabbed her wrists with his free hand, and a tremor ran through him as he met his soulmate's gaze. He nodded shyly and guided her with infinite care to lie on her back against the fluffy bed.They did not dare to say another word.Emmanuelle was now under Harry. Her legs spread wide enough for him to find the space to position himself above her. She had put her hands on his muscular forearms and was giving small strokes with her tongue on the swollen veins there. She could feel on her tongue the blood flow of her beloved, divine nectar with an aroma unmatched by any va

A light, pleasant wind caressed their skins as the floral scent of the fields filled the room's air.The large bed was a ruin, and only shreds of the heavy canopy hangings remained. It looked as if the bed had been abandoned and then vandalized by young people seeking rebellion.Emmanuelle and Harry had spent the night uncovering each other and had finally fallen asleep, but neither had agreed to release their embrace.Harry slept, holding his soul mate tenderly in his arms. He was in a kind of absolute bliss where he felt perfectly at peace.Till's purring gently filled the air. The wolf was satisfied to the utmost that he could serve his lungs with the vanilla scent of their Mate.The human and his wolf part knew they would only have to wait a few hours before they could finally mark their beautiful Luna.Emmanuelle suddenly opened her eyes and let out a small cry of pain that made the Alpha jump on its two legs.Harry let out a spontaneous roar and looked in all directions to detec

A delicious smell of grilled bread rose in the kitchen with ochre tiles. The two friends sat down and discussed the events of the day before. "I want details, and they better be tasty!" said Bianca, loudly placing her hands on the large solid wood kitchen table. "I do not know what you are talking about, dear Bianca," replied Emmanuelle, sipping a coffee that her best friend had just made for her. Bianca put a hand on her heart with a silent cry: "Not with me, Manu! Since all this time we have known each other. I know everything about you, and you know everything about me. And beyond all the shameful details that you and I have shared, the thing I know most about you is that until last night, I never saw you with anyone, let alone bringing a stranger home! Oh my God, you are blushing! Fuck! This skin as white as snow is able to produce colors? Who is this guy?! I want to know everything!"Emmanuelle had kept her lips against the edge of her coffee cup. Her cheeks had indeed taken

No sooner had Bianca left the Villa than Harry quickly entered the kitchen.Emmanuelle's eyes darkened momentarily as she caught her beloved's warm, reassuring scent.Harry immediately took her in his arms and lifted her up so he could kiss her:"Mate," he whispered adoringly. He gently ran his tongue over the corner of the vampire's lips before a purr rose. "You have a sweet taste on your lips, my little Mate.""Salted butter caramel on the toast. Want some?"Harry settled for flicking his tongue over her lips to savor the sweet notes left on his soul mate's skin.Emmanuelle put her arms around his neck and began sniffing him:"Why do you wear the smell of blood, my beloved?"Harry's expression became more serious. He sighed, saddened that he could not continue this intimate moment with her:"A vampire was snooping around.""snooping? What does that mean?""He was on your land searching for something...while" Harry could not end his sentence as his soulmate interrupted him.Emmanuell