His Robe For Mine Novels & Stories

RAVEN The maids dressed me in an elaborate silk robe inspired by the court's traditional designs. It was a soft, pale pink fabric draped heavily off my shoulders, exposing my collarbones and the upper part of my back. I scoffed mentally. Show off the marks, why don't we? Not like they don't already see the claiming mark, but now we had to show them the love bites too.

“No paper trail. No digital footprint whatsoever.” I pull the heavy black fabric out of the bag and shake it out. It’s thick, coarse, and completely devoid of any defining shape. With Genevieve’s help, I pull the oafish robe over my head, letting the dark material drape heavily over my shoulders and fall down to my shins. “How do I look?” I ask, adjusting the fit.

“I said what I said. Your nakedness disgusts me to my core” He callously said, moving away from her. She sat up, holding her boobs with her arm, this time trying to cover itthem whilehe picked up the night gown she flhad hungo the side earlier. “You are bewitched. Mark! You have been bewitched. I must agree with the mistress on that” She said, angrily but still trying not to raise her voice to not allow the whole thing esto calate “And who do you think you are to call me by my name or tell me I'm bewitched?”

"I have something for you." I reached over to the dresser and picked up the silk robe I had bought her earlier that day. I could hardly contain my excitement as I handed it to her. "Put this on," I instructed, my voice low and husky. "I want to see you in it." Zero didn't hesitate to slip into the robe and goodness gracious!! I couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful she looked. The fabric draped across her curves in all the right places, and I found myself getting lost in the way it moved with her every step. My pulse raced with desire. "Wow, you look even better than I imagined," I said, my voice husky with desire.

The robe falls open. She is wearing nothing underneath.

You can wear mine for tonight and we will get some clothes together tomorrow". Aiden said Deep down Aiden knew he was lying. He had no intention of buying clothes in the first place. "Oh ok". Max said, putting on the new underwear. Aiden swallowed hard as he stared at max. "How is he looking so hot?". He thought to himself. He quickly looked away, pretending he was looking for clothes in his wardrobe. "You can wear one of my robes' '. Aiden gave Max the blue shining robe . "I will just freshen up and leave". Aiden said as he entered the bathroom and came out a few minutes later.

he had said. Like he ain't out there cheating and fucking around with men of Delta Pack and Wolf World. "Fine," I said. "Give me a few minutes." I stood in front of my closet, looking at my plain cotton robe. I paused. Then, I reached for a different one. It was a deep red silk robe, short and slightly sheer, with lace around the edges. If I was going out, at least I should look presentable. Never to be caught unfresh. Even if it doesn't matter to him. It may matter to the others.

No name. Just the unspoken truth that wearing it would mean I belonged to him. Forever or not, I wasn’t ready for that. But my body was. It burned for it. “You’re not putting that on me like some obedient little girl,” I said, my voice shaking more than I liked. “I wasn’t going to.” He stepped behind me. “You’re going to put it on yourself.” I froze. Then slowly, his fingers brushed my shoulder, tugged the loose strap of my silk robe down. The other side followed. The robe slid from my skin, pooling at my feet.

I then pulled off the string tied to my hair letting it drop to my shoulders. "Here, put this yellow one on." She immediately instructed me. I nodded and took the yellow silk robe, putting it on. It was my best robe because it was very expensive and beautiful, a gift given to me by my step father on my coming of age ceremony. It had golden rings on my chest and white fur around my neck and wrist. It truly was beautiful with art golden symbols on its back. "Sit down and let me fix your hair." She ordered. I quickly went to my things and picked up the golden hair pin then handed it to her.

"The council of elders has requested that you choose an outfit for the feast." I grinned, stepping forward to inspect the clothing. "Let's see what you've brought me," I said, my hands caressing the fabrics. I ran my fingers over each piece, feeling the smooth silk of one, the soft wool of another. But it was a robe of dark green velvet that caught my eye, the material rich and regal. "This one," I said, lifting the robe from the hanger. "It's perfect for the occasion." The attendant's eyes shone with pride. "A wise choice, Alpha," she said, her hands gentle as she helped me into the robe.