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His own climax hit like a detonation, his dragon spirit roaring wide open as that unknown power shot through him, flooding his veins with fire. For a moment he felt everything—her heart pounding, her breath catching, the wild joy and trust in her as she gave in to him completely. And beneath it, the clean, sharp burn of something ancient slotting into his core. There was no mistaking it. The Awakening. As her floating eased, gravity remembered them. Arah’s body sagged, and he caught her without thinking, turning and dropping onto the couch with her straddling his lap, bodies still pressed together. They stayed there, breathing hard, her forehead resting against his.

Adira’s POV The kisses that Alpha Liam was showering me with on my mating spot gave me the feeling of being loved for the first time in my life. Time after time this man has proven to me that he was a gift to me from the Moon Goddess. My heart never felt as full as it is now as he holds me in his arms and projects his love to me through our bond. I never would have imagined that in my pathetic life that I would be the one blessed to have a mate as amazing as Alpha Liam. I could feel the bond between the two of us thriving with every moment we spend together.

Weston yanked me back up by my hair screaming, “You’ll NEVER be my mate!” Tears welled in my eyes. Pain radiated throughout my body and my stomach felt indescribable. Pains I never thought I could feel were felt in my abdomen. “Please…Weston…I’m your FATED MATE!” I cried out. Weston grew a dark gleam in his eyes at that and a sinister chuckle escaped him, “Fated mate? Fated mate?!” He shook me so hard my head started to spin, then he leaned in and whispered, “How could I ever be FATED to a wolfless, worthless, she-wolf?”

They can only compare to a cerulean blue, but they have a translucency to them that a crayon color could never replicate. He must feel her eyes on him because their eyes finally meet. Sera freezes, transfixed by his beauty. She finds that she can't move a muscle. He has a spell on her. This handsome stranger glances down to her lips, and she loses her breath, his hand reaching up to the tip of her chin. Tightening his grip around her waist, he draws her even closer against his firm physique. Upon contact, there's a pulse of electricity firing through Sera's entire body, beginning from where he touches her waist and shooting out to her toes, fingertips, and every red strand of hair on her hea

At the Kingdom of Gold Valley, the Lycan Wedding of the Master Dragon and the First Lycan Princess already ended and two hearts that understand, accept, and love each other started to relish the magic of joy and peace in their hearts. “I love you wife; I never thought that I could be as happy as this. As a Dragon, I was born to fight and never to be conquered by love; but you conquered me; my love for you conquered my frigid warrior heart” Dareon said in a whispering manner as he moved closer to her in their soft, king-size bed. The Lycan Princess smiled as she caressed his face. “I love you more my warrior dragon, my mate, my love.” She then showered his face with little kisses until her li

"New Nova has recognised its rightful rulers." I felt a momentary panic rulers? Me? I was barely understanding who I had been, let alone being able to rule over people whose problems I had no idea what they were, and so much time had passed, even with what we had seen in the images, it was a lot to take in. I may have royal blood, but I was still having to rediscover myself. I didn’t even know if I was the same person I was 600 years ago, let alone who I was always meant to be; however, it still felt right in some way. As if Costa sensed my uneasiness with everything that had been happening, he slipped his arms around me once more, pulling my back into his embrace for a kiss that held anothe

“What happened after that? Could you identify who took you away afterward? I came for you. I was shattered when we found your clothes but couldn’t find you anywhere near that cave.” Aurora inhaled sharply. Her breathing became uneven before she slowly settled again, though she remained pressed against my chest. I felt the resistance in her before she finally spoke. “No… I do not remember who it was,” she admitted softly. I immediately noticed the hesitation in her movements and the subtle trembling of her body as she almost instantly tried to distract me, trailing her tongue lightly against the bare skin of my chest. “Be my first… mate,” she whispered, the coolness of her lips sending tremor

“Finally. The barking dog has finally finally gone mute. What a pleasure to see your rage bottled in silent pain. I can relive this day over and over and over again June.” “But there’s more, much more.” “Lia, my love, my mate and the one meant to led this clan, would you accept my unworthy self to be mated to you?” “Can I ever say no to you?” His fangs extend, fast. And he sinks them into Lia’s neck. It feels as though a hot knife is passing through my throat and I know screaming would do absolutely nothing to quench the raging fire threatening to consume me. “All hail the Luna of the Crescent Pack!”

Some hommes have short-styled hair, but Kaelin’s beauty is best when framed by the long dark locks or pulled back as they are now, smoothly. “Inspecting.” I point out, returning my gaze to my new and shiny mate mark over my left breast, and smile. Touching it gently, seeing as it's almost like a smooth tattoo and not a wound at all. Perfectly placed, and it brings back the mindblowing memories of last night and my first time half-wolving to be able to mark him too. Sex was different …more intense, more romantic than energetic, and it really meant something having him inside of me when marking me. A whole new level of bonding, even though the imprint already did most of it.

We were going to take everything she ever loved. Our rough entanglement grew deeper, the taste of him intoxicating me as his teeth gently grazed my lower lip, making me let out a soft whimper into the kiss. The adrenaline rushing through my veins was a drug, making my heart race faster than the fear ever could. I forgot about the boardrooms, the missing family funds, the forged signatures on the trust documents. I just needed him to anchor me right here, to prove to me that we were still winning the game.