Fifty four

Zephyr laid in bed with Bellona resting on his chest while he gently ran his fingers through her silky hair and occasionally caressed her cheek. He loved the way her hair and skin felt against his fingers. It was like they were made for his touch alone.

Bellona murmured incoherently and snuggled deeper into his embrace, wrapping her arms around his torso tightly.

Zephyr's wolf purred in satisfaction at the contact. He felt ecstatic. The feeling of his mate snuggling with him was beautiful.

Zephyr also was in cloud nine. Though he wanted it, he had never imagined that it's happen so fast but he loved it nonetheless.

Her body felt perfect in his arms. He wished it'd be a daily occurrence. He wanted to wake up with her every morning as her face alone was enough to make his day.

He kept stroking her hair and his eyes was fixated on her face while his lips were curved into a wide smile. She looked different when sleeping. She always kept a straight and fierce face when she was awake but