“Queen Anastacia, I will be at your service as your new special butler. Command me if you please,” said the man I have never seen yet in my life but made my wolf wiggle inside me. A robust man. A man with a heavenly body. I wanted to touch every hump on his chest, torridly kissed his manly, red, full lips, and grab his thick, dark black hair, cascading down his shoulders. His eyes, oh man, his eyes, spoke volumes. It radiates bravery and naughtiness at the same time.“My Queen, did I pass as your new special butler?” he asked again and I noticed his voice. It was husky, like that of a man who is at his heights of passion. My wolf, Tasia, was hauling now at this moment, wanting to come out from my soul.To cover up my embarrassment, I raised my eyebrow and looked at him with a bit of dissatisfaction in my expression, “Err, a bit. You passed a bit. “Your capabilities will be tested at this moment.” I looked at him, directly into his eyes and there I was completely lost. Wrong move! Such

ANASTASIA I slowly climbed down the bed and immediately looked at my reflection in the full-body-length mirror attached to the big, wooden dressing cabinet a few steps away from the bed. My eyes widened as a new and unfamiliar face greeted me from the mirror. This is not me! The face I have now is prettier than my previous face. I have to admit that I might had a pretty face before but this new face I have now is way better. Examining my reflection in the mirror, I noticed how beautiful my long, wavy brunette hair could be and my eyes, ohh goodness, their long curvy eyelashes over those amber orbs, which seemed to be sleepy, were creating an image of an innocent woman in her twenties. I could not help to admire too my small pointed nose and the red apple shape of my lips. The curves of my body, with an around five-six feet and five inches in height, was incredibly voluptuous. I could not ask for more. “But who am I now?” I asked, while still in great awe. I walked back to the bed an

ANASTACIA “Stop!” I shouted. I felt something was missing. My excitement and my sexual arousal were not picking up so intensely. I could feel something was lacking. The young male stopped from undressing his mate and both bowed their heads. “As you please, my Queen,” they said unanimously. “Enter that adjacent room,” I said pointing to them the door of the adjacent room to my Queen’s room. My wolf seemed to know how to solve this discontent that I was feeling. It was she who murmured to me this idea. The young couple entered the adjacent room, then I walked near the door and opened it a little bit. I peeped inside and saw the couple standing, kissing passionately, and thereafter, the woman, who was naked already, started to remove the clothing of her partner. A surge of excitement filled my core. I bit my lips as I suppressed the urge to moan when I saw them both naked already and the man was feasting on her twin peaks, like a hungry wolf. My eyes flew open as I saw the young man