روايات وقصص ضمن What Book Do Darcy And Orion Get Together

“Tada.” I stared at him. Then copied the gesture. “Brother, this is Darcy.” I pointed toward her. “The woman I took from the dungeon for Maddox.” His smile disappeared. Slightly. “Evidently whatever you gave me to knock her out had wolfsbane mixed into it.” His eyebrows rose. He might not even knew what he gave me by the expression on his face. Interesting. “It suppressed her wolf.” I looked toward Darcy. “We woke up this morning and discovered we’re mates.” Then I spread my arms exactly the way he had. “Tada.”

Elysia trailed off just as the door opened, and she turned back, only for her to see Orion with a heap of files in his hand, and a second glance was enough to make her know that he was also finding it hard to sleep. “Good afternoon,” he greeted, taking his eyes off Damon's immediately their eyes met. There was silence for a while after the response from the cop, then with a slow turn to the direction of the cop, Elysia responded. “Good afternoon.” Orion hardened his jaw, turning away from Elysia even though it was not something he wanted to do. “I think I found something else,” he swallowed hard immediately he said that, just like it was at that point he realized what he had just said, but i

" Based on the light glowing behind my son, it is daybreak. I will need to sneak out now for Daax and me to have our little discussion before meeting the Elf king. Orion was supposed to be back hours ago. What kept him so long? But then he turns and I can see the change in him. Her smell on his body confirms it. He and Kora are mated.

“Yes, of course. Whoever you want, we’ll make it happen.” Orion’s eyes stayed locked on mine. “Her,” he said finally, pointing straight at me. “I want her as my assistant.” The room went quiet. For a heartbeat, I didn’t understand. Then my pulse began to race. “Me?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Orion’s expression didn’t change. “Yes, you, Mrs. Davenport.” Hearing my married name from his lips made something twist painfully in my chest. I could feel Kennedy’s eyes burning into me, his expression darkening.

I know David could see through my lies, but it’s better than admitting his words. “That’s good to hear. Many companies have approached the management of the Saint City Library. They love the work you did there, and would like to meet you. Now, I know your assistant has been stalling them, but it’s time to take up those offers now. Don’t you think so?” Yeah! That was the most daring step I took in our three years of marriage. Ronan traveled for a one-month long work trip to Europe, and I was all alone. Well, those trips turned out to be his way of meeting Darcy in secret, after all.

“Now, stop touching him already. I don’t want to wake him up.” Realizing I had been putting my hands all over her sleeping brother, I quickly snapped them away, blushing hard. When I cast a glance toward the other two sisters who were watching me fuss over him, they lifted their eyebrows as if to say, Well, well, look who’s crushing on Wick. “Good.” Charlie nodded in approval right before her eyes lit up. “Now let’s talk about sex.” “What?” Darcy cried from the chair where she’d drunkenly draped her legs over the armrest. “What the hell do you know about sex?”

Today the Elders from the werewolf council had requested to meet Darcy and I. I went to my room to get my jacket from the closet, when I entered I was shocked to see Darcy in the closet, she was trying to zip her dress, I think she is getting ready for the meeting, it was a beautiful red dress, before I could stop myself I walked to her wanting to help her and she turned to look at me surprised. She wanted to go out and take Lavi's help instead of letting me help, there were wolves outside who could have seen her running around in a dress with open zip and the thought of someone looking at what's mine is something that angered me, she didn't want to listen to me and we had an argument like e

she called out, her voice tight with exhaustion and anxiety. Orion merely nodded once, his eyes locking onto the bed. He walked slowly, almost hesitantly, over to where Aurora lay. Her chest was rising and falling in a shallow, uneven way. The sight broke something inside him as he crouched down beside the mattress, carefully cupping her pale, battered hands inside his palms before lifting them up to place a soft, lingering kiss against her skin. “I am so sorry, Dawn," he apologized, his voice cracking with a raw, agonizing vulnerability.

They bowed to the strength that had survived the fire. Eltonia looked out at the sea of bowed heads. She squeezed Oreon’s hand. "They are bowing to you," she whispered. "No," Oreon murmured, pulling her closer so his arm wrapped around her waist. "They are bowing to us." He turned her face toward his. The crowd broke into cheers and a deafening roar of howls and applause. Oreon smiled. "Let them howl," he whispered against her lips. He kissed her. It wasn't a stolen kiss in a scullery. It wasn't a desperate kiss in a cage. It was a kiss in the light, open and free and full of a future that finally belonged to them.