Romans & histoires Veilguard Companions Romance Each Other

She stepped toward me, and Josh stood up to intervene. Josh: Watch out, Wolf! You're about to attack my Luna! Herman: Valerie, calm down. Our Queen is standing before you! The young woman froze and shook her head in resignation. Valerie: No… it’s impossible… everyone knows our Queen loves her companion more than anything… so why would she be with my companion all the time? Evangeline: Because he’s one of my bodyguards. I have a team of seventeen men, in addition to Josh, my Gamma. But if I understand what you just said correctly, I have eighteen lovers besides my wonderful companion?

Even slowed, the poison has done its work. The wound is ugly. Deep. Still bleeding. Rowan watches me in silence as I work. Not suspicious now. Not questioning. Just… watching. The mate bond hums faintly between us again. I ignore it. I wrap the wound with strips torn from the cleaner parts of his shirt. He studies my face. “You’re not afraid of me.” “No.” “Most people are.” “I’m not most people.” His gaze sharpens slightly at that. But he lets the comment pass.

Then Arkin placed her hand in Julien's, and then turned to take their seat. Lacey and Julien stood before the minister, and before him, a long, white cloth lay on a small table along with a dagger. The minister looked out over the congregation. "You are all here to bear witness to the Mating of this couple. From this day forth, they will become Soul Mates. If one should leave, then the other will surely die. But now, we are here to celebrate life. Two souls now joined, becoming one." Then he nodded toward Julien.

Amid the vibrant celebration, Gray and Vic exchanged glances, their faces lighting up with smiles as they leaned in for another kiss, reminiscent of a storybook ending. ‘Once upon a time, a bodyguard discovered a profound love for a billionaire named Gray Thompson. Together, they promised to cherish their happiness for as long as they could.’

I find myself entwined in Valentina’s embrace, her presence a source of comfort and joy. As we dance together, her laughter fills the air, and I’m overwhelmed by a sense of contentment that I’ve never known before. But then, everything shifts. Suddenly, I see myself dropping to one knee, a ring in hand, professing my love to Valentina in a moment that feels both surreal and intensely real. Her tearful acceptance fills me with elation, but just as quickly, a shadow descends, enveloping me in darkness.

she muttered and then yelled out, “Cillian drop the daggers! And come on, let's go home.” “Don't worry about Cillian, he can't hurt a fly even if he tried. I'll go check on Geoffrey and see what's keeping him. Ignore the stares if you can but you'll get used to them soon enough.” Kallista watched her walk away while standing frozen on the sidewalk as Cillian walked closer. “Do you think participating in this activity makes you a Hawthorne now?” “I'm sorry?”

They had always kept in touch despite Isla moving with her parents to somewhere in the big city of Mexican state which was far from where Ann was but they hadn't drifted. “But it's necessary, you say so yourself remember,” Ann smiled at the memory, “I got to look the prettiest for my potential male.” Although Isla hid it well, the small smile at the corner of her lips didn't miss Ann's knowing gaze. “Well it doesn't imply for you anymore, you're married.” Ann's smile wavered at the reminder but she kept the smile fixed in place. “Yeah whatever, It's not stopping anything,” she said stubbornly, stepping into the room fully.

Lately, Raul found himself wishing for something to go south, something that will cause him to expend energy. A knock sounded on his bedroom door. Taking his time, he looked at the sky for one more time, stood up from his chair and walked toward the door, knowing from the no-scent that it was Vee. A supernatural with no scent at all—well it only heightened the uniqueness of his supernaturality. Over the past months, he and his mate’s guard had developed some sort of camaraderie that he hoped will last even until the end of times. When he opened the door, he was shocked by what he noticed first on Vee. The latter was smiling.

“It is not my martial arts or fast reflex that makes me an impressive fighter, it is my sense of smell. After a whiff I immediately recognised you.” “Is she your guard as well?” The male guard asked while the female scanned her from her hair to her toes. “Yes,” Uak answered, “I'll protect the saintess for the time being.” Musa eyes widened, “What about your master?” “She's fine. I'd appreciate it if we could speak in private, your grace.” “Sure but first let me introduce you to Blake and Raine, they'll protect me for some time ” “A month ” Blake said. It seems Violet intuition was right after all.

For a mere strike of water could bring down everything and could sweep away all that have been accumulated. But then she frowned as she heard what the other girl said. That the violet haired is a guardian of some sort. And she let out a gasp as spears of water came spurting out of the ground. “A guardian of...water?” she whispered as she watched in utter amazement. At what was obviously not a show of illusion but of real magic. A twig snapped and she turned her head to check her surroundings. Then turned to look at the girl again when her eyes widened.