Todos los capítulos de Princess and her four Princes : Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 160

Now it makes so much sense why Zuu doesn’t joke with this shifter. He might be annoying, but he’s proven his loyalty to her and her family over and over again.She trusts him with her life.And I love it for her.I feel the same with my mates, and it's great to know that Zuu has someone she trusts in such a manner and at such a level.“There won't be any transportation magic without telling us where we’re going,” Mosley replies, taking his burner phone from Zuri.“It’s a cabin in a small town full of mostly humans. The Liminal Order wouldn’t send anyone after us in a settlement that is filled with humans. All we need to do is act as normal as possible until it's time to leave.”“My pinky Cabin?” Zuri asks Hellion, who nods.“Oh, Beth, you’ll love it,” she tells me excitedly. “It's right beside a church and town hall. My parents and I always go there when we feel like getting in touch with our human side.” She laughs sweetly.“There's literally everything in the cabin. You’ll love it.

It's quiet for a moment, and then I hear the rustling of clothes as Mosley removes his.He steps into the shower behind me, which increases the steam significantly, thanks to the chill of his skin.Then he hesitates. "Bethany, I don’t think my touch will be exactly pleasant. Are you sure you want me to…?"I peek open one eye and immediately open the other to get a better view. Oh, gods. He's so fucking gorgeous.Always too gorgeous. Even when he has no right to be.I used to roll my eyes about the girls drooling over him at the university all the time, but now that I get to see him this way often, I kind of get it now.All that perfect skin, the lean muscles, that angelically handsome face and striking white hair, those chilly eyes…Mosley blushes so hard that he tries to cover his face. "Cut it out, Bethany.""Am I making you uncomfortable?" I grin."You're making me way too fucking hard to even think about touching you," he mumbles so quietly I almost miss it.That takes my gaze dow

I slip off my own shirt, so captivated by her that it takes me a moment to understand what she's talking about. Then I scoff. "You think I wouldn't sacrifice my magic for you? I would sacrifice anything for you. Even if I never woke up, the risk was well worth-" She's on me in the next moment, her lips colliding with mine, and then we're both hungry, ravenous, searing with need. Rolling, I pin her to the bed and take over the kiss, groaning when her hands tangle in my hair. I rock my hips, and heat shoots down my spine when she grinds against me in return with a soft groan. "Bethany," I whisper, trying to shed my pants as fast as fucking possible. "I want to cherish you. I want to spend every day of the rest of our lives worshipping your body, but right now-" "Sex now. Talk later," she agrees, wrapping her legs around me insistently. Deskar! I'm in love with her. I never expected that. My entire life, I never thought I would ever have a mate that could endure my shortco

~Jayan~Almost an hour after the Vel Morin put our mate to sleep, he returned to meet us in the room."Thought you wanted to feed on her dreams?" I ask, but the Vel Morin simply leans on the wall, staring blankly ahead."You should feed on Bethany's dream or anyone else's," Mosley tells him. "You don't look too good and feeding will definitely do you some good."The Vel Morin pushes some seed into his mouth, still without response."We can't afford to be here much longer," Asad says, cutting off the conversation. "We've lost so much time already. We need to leave." He adds and I can't help but agree with him."Where exactly are we headed?" Mosley asks."I need a couple of basic spell ingredients to see if I can comb through my mental barrier and reach for my grandfather's location," Asad replies."If the spell ingredients you need are readily available in this realm or the black market, then I can get them for you," Mos says."Of course you can," I interject. "I bet your family owns t

~Bethany~I don't know which part hurts me more.The fact that I'm being painted as some monster or the fact that I'm putting the princes' lives in danger.I have to let them go.I need to let them go.This is my fight, it has absolutely nothing to do with them.Whatever I feel for them, I need to put it aside and let them go.My room door swings open and Jayan peers in. "Marshmellow,." He calls in a very soft voice.I snort softly, my voice a scratchy rasp. "Please, come in."He opens the door wider as they all file into the room, trying so hard to hide the worried looks on their faces.A well-bathed Olyon leans against the doorframe, unwilling to come closer and Jay walks up to me on the bed and gingerly sits beside me while Mosley hovers nearby, fussing over me. Asad is standing beside Olyon, hands in his pockets."We need to leave now, Marshmellow. Icicle will get us to a safe house and Sad will try to find a way to reach his grandfather."I open my mouth to speak and suddenly fr