With a heart that trembled in anticipation, Celeste hopped off the bed and walked out of the room. She headed downstairs, finding Liam on the couch in the living room. Unlike every other time, the TV wasn't on and he sat patiently as though he was waiting for somebody.
He looked up at her, handing her his fisted hand. "I see you've finally came down...Zillon left me an order again...""W...what did he say?""He told me to give you this and this." He offered her his other hand, both fisted. "He said you'll have to choose...now."Reluctantly, Celeste stretched out her arm and Liam laid what he had in both of his hands in her palm. She looked down at them, finding a key and a bracelet just like the one she had bought for him.It was just a tad bit different, there were no blue diamonds, instead they were a pretty pink."That's the keys to the dungeon, not the keys to his cell... but you can go see him if you want and that..." He poCeleste's steps were reluctant as she walked up to the opening of the cave, her heart palpitating with too much speed, her mind in a puddle.She felt like turning back...like waiting until she calmed down before approaching him...but the matebond was far from having that.It was so strong that Celeste found it hard to not continue stepping forward, but regardless of the matebond, there was her nervousness...With each step she took, her legs weakly shook like they were leaves and her heart was the same. It kept trembling in anticipation and in fear, but it was too late for that...she had already entered and Zillon who sat in the corner of the cave already had his dark, obsidian eyes on her. "Celeste...?" He asked, his voice as coarse and gentle as ever.Celeste stopped in her tracks, her eyes dropping to the rocky bottom of the cave. "Y-yes...?""Why are you here?""I...I...well I-are you angry at me? I'm sorry...I didn
Zillon took his time, diligently stripping her of her clothes and then himself. "How do you want it?"Celeste clasped her hands in front of her, feeling a little uncomfortable to be naked out in the open. "What do you mean?""Do you want me to be rough? Or do you want me to be gentle?"Another embarrassing question... Celeste looked away, wanting to hide her flush cheeks in his chest again, but she knew that wouldn't let her escape answering it. Sighing, she stepped closer to him, lips fumbling as she spoke. "Rough...I want it rough please...""You act like an angel and you are...but you're a really rude one." He grabbed her hand, leading her further into the enclosed space. "I'm not comfortable with laying you down on the rocks, they're not leveled, so it'll probably hurt your back...if anybody's suppose to have back pain, it's me."He took a seat in the corner of the cave where he had been when she first came in and without him having t
He pulled her closer to him, taking her lips between his...in everything she did, she remained the best he'd ever have.Her kisses were the best...And the sex was outrageously good...She was also the best at taking him off his horse...she made him see that his pride wasn't all that when it came to her. For her he'd gravel on his knees and as an alpha, he had never thought of doing that before.She changed him, his mother tried, but she wasn't good enough...Celeste was the pure heart he wanted in his life. The moon goddess might be a picky little b*tch, but he couldn't be happier that she picked a dandelion out of a bunch of red roses for him.He didn't see anyone who could fix him the way she did...he got spoiled so much as a kid that he thought that it was possible for him to have his way all the time, to be the one who always won...but after almost losing her made him realize that if he didn't treat what he wanted right, he'd someday
You don't have to mark me at the ceremony..." His finger ran along her clit, slowly sinking into her wetness. "You can do it now...let's make this our little ceremony before the official one."Celeste raised her head to stare at him, her voice trembling as she tried not to moan while speaking. "W-What?"Zillon smiled gently at her, his two fingers moving in and out of her. "Mark me now, Kitten.""Bu—""I don't care about the customs or our werewolf tradition...I don't think I can wait any longer. I want it...and I want it now. Aren't you desperate too? You keep saying you want to mark me and you've never attempted or asked me to...I don't think you want me enough...maybe you don't even want to."He turned away from her, but Celeste boldly cupped his cheek, turning his pouty face back to her. Shyly, she rested her forehead against his, pecking his nose. "Don't say that...I've waited all my life to mark you...I've been so patient, everytime
Zillon's hand climbed it's way to her stomach, settling at the bottom of it. "Then it could be that he really wasn't lying.""What do you mean?""Dizziness and vomitting are common symptoms of pregnancy...when did you say they started?""About a..a week after I left.""And what else?"Celeste shrugged. "Nothing...I just...well apart from that, I cried for you. Every night, no matter how much I tried not to.""Oh yeah?"Celeste nodded. "And Xavier was there to console me every single time. I know you don't want me to, but I want to see him...I at least have to apologize for lying, for leading him on, for breaking my prom—""You don't need to apologize for anything, he's the one that needs to apologize to you. You never lied to him, he lied to you, he played you Kitten and even now you're still in his game.""But he couldn't have, he was too nice and gentle to be like that. He was true, I'm sure of it...a
Celeste sprinted pass Zillon into the yard, only stopping when she sat like a cute cat on the veranda. Zillon stopped at the gate, tilting his head.Even in her wolf form she was the prettiest thing he had ever laid his eyes on. Her fur was as white as chalk and as pretty as an angel's wing, she was small, not even half his size and yet there was nothing more beautiful than her running stunningly beside him.She was quick on her feet or rather paws, even faster than him, she looked so free in the skin of her wolf... as though she was embedded in the wind...He wished they could've ran longer, but it was now pass 12:00, they had to go to the pack doctor for a check-up and he was thinking of going back to Xavier's cell to get something out of him.He needed to know what was it they used to hide their scents and where they got so much of it. Their feet were so light that even as a wolf it was hard to hear it...he knew that wolves were good at sneak
"According to the results...you're approximately 11 weeks pregnant...the baby is okay, but if you'd look at the screen, you'd realize..." He pointed to the screen and Celeste's clueless eyes followed his hand. "You'd not only see one fetus, but two...it's hard to see...if I couldn't hear both heartbeats, I wouldn't be able to see it myself...but you'll be having twins..." It's going to be a bit complicated since check-ups will be a bit more mandatory for you...the twins are currently sharing a placenta and that can sometimes get dangerous. Other than that, they have stable heartbeat, they seem healthy. Continue to eat, it'd be good to eat what you crave since it will help to keep you calm, you're not suppose to overthink or really stress over anything and stay close to your mate...that helps."He looked over at Zillon. "Firstly, congratulations Alpha...you're probably happy, any man would be happy but things will get even more complicated from here. You can't put her under
So much for not carrying her... f*cking hell!Zillon glared over at Celeste who walked alongside him, Fredd and Liam down the dungeon, she had gotten ready even before he woke up this morning and annoyed him until he had no other option but to take her.There was another death last night, and even after advising that she stayed home under Liam's and Fredd's protection, she still persisted.And Liam was just as bad...if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have gotten a chance to come down here. He was the one who lead her outside, something about rewarding her newfound bravery and boldness.Damn bastard...!Sighing, Zillon pocketed his hands. "We'll go to Celia's cell first and if we still get no response, we'll go on to stage two. That which my mate will not be apart of...who brought her here will be the one to take her back and stay with her as well.""A joke, that's what you just made, all we've got to do is shove her outside...I'