CeliaIf confusion would ever have a face, it was mine at the moment.I blinked, wondering if I had heard it all wrong. But Jasper only gave me a look that said, ‘Trust me, I know what I am doing’So, I stayed put while Draken finished the glass in his hand.I kept observing his face, trying to understand what had possessed him all of a sudden.But he really seemed joyous over the fact that he was going to become the next King. Jasper threw a warning look at me to tell me to shut it.So, he went towards Draken who was going to have another drink.“Drake, that is enough for today. Time to go to bed”Draken smiled foolishly at his brother, “Yeah, right. But, you will not back out at the last moment, right?”His eyebrows furrowed as Jasper shook his head, “You have my word.”Then he looked towards the door and shouted, “Guards!!”The door immediately opened and four to five guards came rushing in.“Take Prince Draken to his room.”Draken shook his head, “No, I don’t need the guards to ta

Jasper Celia could not hold it in anymore and the tears fell out of her eyes eventually. I tried reassuring her but she would not stop sobbing. And somehow I realized that I had to let her cry, to let her frustration out. “Shh, it is okay,” I whisper softly but she is crying hysterically now, breaking down in my arms and I do not know what to do. I am the lycan prince, who even the King is wary of, but I cannot find a way to calm down my girl and it is hurting me beyond words. Celia grabs hold of my shirt and sobs in it, her tears soaking the fabric. I rub my hands over her back and head, soothingly but her muffled sobbing is too much to bear. I curtly look at Nymeria and signal to her that I cannot stay inside anymore. I step aside into the narrow passageway that leads to the room. The guards are stationed outside but I ask them to leave. Nobody has to see her break down like this. The guards leave without a word and I half carry her outside while she is still crying. “Celia

JasperCelia gasped at those words. She turned beet red again and I think she mumbled something to me that I didn’t quite catch. But that did not matter.I chuckled and put my hands on her shoulders. “Did I ask for too much?” I kept looking at her, but she would not meet my eyes. Why was this girl always so shy at first, then became a completely different personality later?“Look at me, Celia,” I whispered softly, and she slowly raised her head.“Are you afraid of me?” I asked, and she shook her head.“Do you trust me?” I asked, and this time she nodded. I cupped her face and stroked her cheek with the pad of my thumb.“Well then, I will sit here right beside the flower as my flower slowly blooms,” I said, and she chuckled at that.I took her hands in mine, gave it a gentle squeeze and went to sit on the ground. “I won’t pounce on you, I promise”She bit her lip nervously. “You promise?”I nodded my head. “A gentleman’s promise.”She let out a big breath and said, ‘Alright’ as she g

Jasper “This will hurt a bit so relax and take a few deep breaths if you want,” I said and she nodded her head. Slowly, I brought her down letting my shaft finally touch her clit as she whimpered at the touch. I guided her, my hands straining with an effort to go slow and she too took her time, slowly and steadily taking me inside of her. And, the feeling of being inside her was nothing compared to whatever I had been doing to her so far. Stars exploded in front of my eyes as her muscles spasmed and twitched, making room for me to bury in. Celia let out a scream along with my name. “Ahh, Jasper!!” I held her by the butt for support as she kept twitching and writhing as my cock slowly parted her folds. “Fuck, you are so tight, kitten” I growled and she kept grinding her wet pussy, letting my shaft touch all the sensitive spots inside of her. Her hands were clawing and digging in my chest as she moved and hissed, spasming and moaning. Her juices had already coated my shaft, act

Celia Grace gave me a worried look mumbling over and over of how she was worried that Matron Arwen would find out and punish her. I repeated for the hundredth time that I was not going to let that wretched old hag even lift a finger upon her and that Jasper would definitely believe her…believe us…he had to. I was ignoring my mate and giving in to his demands, giving into his wants and needs. Surely, he can start doubting the Matron if I was doubting my mate bond. I got up from the bed and headed for a quick shower. It took me a while to console her that she had not committed any crime by sharing the fact with me and that she could rely on me. Grace stopped crying after almost an hour and I asked her to wash her face and go out of the room after relaxing because her face was all red and puffy. I made her promise to not cry again and eat something before she left. I asked her where JAsper was and she said that he had probably gone to some meeting with his brothers. And I did not