David Payne Barefoot To Avalon Novels & Stories

GAMMA SILAS RAVENSHADE POV The palace had been awake long before sunrise. Servants hurried through the grand hallways carrying freshly washed curtains, polished silver trays, and baskets overflowing with flowers. Knights marched across the courtyard in perfect formation while stable hands rushed to groom the royal horses until their coats gleamed beneath the morning sun. Today wasn't an ordinary day. The Alpha King and Beta King were returning home from their trip.

he whispered, the urgency and willingness to assist evident in his tone. Ava hesitated for a split second before responding. "Your stubble," she said, looking at the roughness that lined his jaw, "It won't feel as soothing as my lips did on his injuries. Try that." The pair, synchronizing their movements in a silent dance of dominance, began their sensory assault on Carver. Ava continued to elicit sensations Carver clearly disliked, challenging his perceptions and pushing his boundaries. At the same time, Peyton, taking her advice to heart, rubbed his stubbled cheek and lips against the raw and tender wounds on Carver's body. It was a stark contrast - the soft, gentle touch of Ava against th

“Mi casa es su casa.” Charlie beamed at Alvah sheepishly like a little child. “You’re the best. I’ll pack my things one by one. Thank You Alvah!” as she hurried out of the door hoping that she won’t change her mind. “Yeah.” Alvah sighs as she gathered herself into her tearoom once again. She picked two of her Arabian teacups. She swiftly gets into the room and found Mr. Bailey inside, looking at today’s paper. “You’re back.” “Did a quick stop in that shop.”