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And now, I’m leaving this party with the Standon quadruplets. Am I dreaming? Time to shake some tables...

Unlike me. My heart stopped racing. Silence had stretched between us for more than five minutes now. Deciding I couldn’t let it prolong any longer, my shoulders loosened up as I broke the silence. “Do we have to do anything about it for now?” I asked him, and I was surprised when my voice didn’t fidget. Xander and I are still mates. Until he rejects me or I do. Like I wasn’t having enough dealing with how akward things had turned between us since I’d been out of prison, now I had to deal with another circumstance— my mate’s twin being my second fated mate.

Jet stood up as Brent was tightening the last of the screws. “That looked amazing. It was solid oak, stained in a walnut color. The simplistic design worked with the slight wave movement on the back of the crib. The was no legs showing as a solid wooden plank covered the bottom. Making it look both heavy and expensive. There were springs set to the highest level, so we didn’t have to bend over as far as putting the baby down. “Here is the mattress.” Wade put the mattress in. “I’ll set the mattress cover and sheets washed, too.”

Two identical chairs are set by the table as well, if Phobos and I were close as before I would chat with him and spend time laughing at that spot. I observe the mattress beneath my fingertips, I wonder if it is made out of goose feathers for it is very soft and bouncy. Upon the mattress lies a thin emerald green velvet blanket and the third layer over it rests a fur quilt. I wonder how they produce such comfort, it fascinates me how they do not trade with other packs for such rather make it by themselves by hand.

Then she mumbles something in her sleep. "No! Please don't! I won't be late again I swear!" Her breath began to become labored. "I'm sorry Raymon! Please, no chain whips! They hurt! They hurt so bad. Please! Please! I love you!" She yelled in one last desperation in her sleep as sleeping sobs wracked her body. The twins immediately looked at each other when they heard the name she called out. Their blood begins to boil as they hear her continue to plead in her sleep. Sweat begins to bead up on her forehead. The twin lay on both sides of her. Lucas put his arms around her midriff and Leam put his arm around her shoulders and she slowly relaxed in their arms. She snuggles closer to them and br

ABBY {Day of the blood moon-Pt 2-Walls of Jericho} I woke up to Tiffany snoring quietly and breathing on my neck. She slept like a baby with her fists loosely clenched above her chest and her eyes flinching at every sound, so I stayed still to avoid waking her. Mr. Gordon offered that Trevor be the one to stay in my room, and he seemed overly excited about the proposal, but I declined.

The bond exploded, silver and gold intertwining in blinding light, sealing us eternally. Tattoos bloomed across her skin…. her small red full moon on her breast glowed crimson, extending in golden branches with silver petals across her torso, her arms… her whole body, beautiful and ancient. My crescent moon on my right shoulder shone silver, Kieran's on his left mirroring it, linking us forever.

They came out and Declan closed the dungeon, keeping back the book that had earlier opened the shelf. Two narrow doors led to smaller rooms. The one on the right, closest to the outside wall, was hardly more than a cubbyhole with a desk, a chair, and some shelves along the wall. The other room, between the hallway and the little office, was a very small bedroom with a narrow double bed, a bedside table, and a wardrobe. On the walls hung landscape paintings. The furniture and wallpaper in the house were all old and faded, but the place smelled nice and clean. Someone had worked over the floor with a dose of soap. The bedroom had another door to the hallway, where a storeroom had been converte

“He’s over here,” Mariah whispered softly, pulling me to the enormous bed. It was the size of three king-sized beds. Animal furs donned the mattress, large pillows and torch for lighting lit the room. The light was just enough to see the outline of a sleeping Ares. His breaths were low, steady but the hint of twitching in his sleep. I knew it was disturbed. His head twisted to the other side of the pillow, now unable to read his expression.

That's like fucking insane. Everything in his bedroom including the wall and floor was a sparkling white, and comparing to mine? It was twice in size and width with a double king size bed in the centre of the room. A black and white duvet folded neatly on top of it. My eyes darted around and met with the twin size table seating by the left with another smaller desk housing his apple laptop to the right.