All Chapters of Aaliyah’s Return : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

I wake up later than usual, alone in my bed. The men seem to have all left. I have a quick bath, dress in a lovely mid length dress and go to check on Noah. I find him propped in bed playing on his console with Asher.“Good morning, Mummy,” he says brightly and so full of energy.“Morning, Noah. I hope the two of you slept well?” I ask them both.“Yes, we did, Mummy.”Asher shyle responds “Good morning, Maam, yes we slept well.” I give them a warm smile and turn to leave adding over my shoulder.”You boys should have your shower and come down for breakfast.” I don't wait for their response as I head back into my room to pick up my phone from my dresser. I stare at my face in my dressing mirror, my lip still looking plump and obvious that I had a very thorough love making session. My cheeks turn pink as I recall how I was woken up by Desmond in the wee hours of the morning. He folded me like a pretzel and entered my thick pussy in one hot thrust. I gasp as my lower belly clen

As soon as he leaves , the silence in my room start to feel like it is suffocating me. I don’t know what to think or feel. How could the goddess choose me? Now I get it, I understand Amellia’s chagrin. She will never stop trying to kill me. There is no respite. I keep seeing him in my mind; even if I close my eyes, all I see is Brandon as he carries me out of the car like a baby, as he sits in a chair by my side when I am scared, the way he defies all odds to locate me when I thought all hope was lost. I drift off to sleep at some point, because when I wake up, the day seems to be shifting towards evening, and with it, the house sounds alive again with the full moon prep and movement downstairs. I stand up from the floor and settle on the edge of the bed. Who can I talk to? To ease this ache?Then I remember! Of course! the two people who are involved in this! Why didn’t I think of calling them sooner? With trembling fingers, I pick up the phone and dial Desmond first. He pic

After Brandon leaves Me, Desmond and Shawn make our way down the stairs together and laughter drifts out of the living room a subtle reminder that life will keeps moving, even when it feels like my heart is breaking.“Are you ready to join them?” Desmond asks me softly.“We could go to the dining for a bit if you prefer,” Shawn adds, both of them looking at me expectantly, waiting for my response.I shake my head at them. “I need Noah’s hugs, and the noise will be a welcome distraction.”They steer me toward the living room just as Amanda giggles, “I win!” She dances around the room, and I burst out laughing.“Mummy!” Noah runs into my arms as we step into the living room. I hold him tight, kissing his hair.“Have you been having fun?”“Yes, Mummy! We’ve been playing board games. Daddy left for the hunt.” I try not to wince when he mentions his father. I feel a slight pang in my chest but ignore it.“That’s okay, go and continue your game.” I settle on the couch with Amanda and

The kids, Amand and Sandra join us in the kitchen . The tension is thick and palpable for once everyone is quiet, including the kids. Sandra glances at us then moves towards the hob putting a smile on her face. “Let’s make the hot chocolate and head upstairs. Something sweet and warm to calm the mind will be good for all of us.” Amanda nods switching on the kettle , and opening the overhead drawer and carrying out mugs.Their quick attempts at soothing the younger ones jolts me into action “ That’s perfect. Let me get the milk from the fridge.”Noah holds my hand his eyes filled with fear. “Mummy, will the wolf come inside?”I touch his hair softly, trying to ease it as best as I can. Even though my heart is full of fear I mask it.. Smiling “No, honey. The guards outside will keep us safe.”Asher stands close to Desmond, eyes wide with worry.“Uncle Desmond, will you attack the wolf?”Desmond gives a small chuckle.“Only if it comes close to us. Would you like marshmallows in your h

I wake up slowly as light filters into the room from the curtains . My right side is empty, which means the men left for work already. I turn to my left to find Brandon surprisingly still in bed and staring at me, his eyes gold as his wolf stirs.“Good morning, my queen,” he whispers softly.“Good morning,” I answer, my voice still thick with sleep. His lips form a small smile, and my heart aches for how things were before his mother arrived and crushed it all.“The men had to go. They have meetings they can’t miss.” I nod, propping myself on the pillows. The bedsheet slips down, revealing part of my nightwear, and I freeze as Brandon’s eyes follow the sheet, then move back to mine. His eyes are filled with a longing I haven’t seen in them before. Heat curls in my lower belly as my pussy clenches. I feel myself wetting my pyjama bottoms, and I groan inwardly. Urgh, he can probably smell it ! He continues to stare at me as the sexual tension builds steadily. I keep my gaze o