TERRAN
“Welcome back gorgeous,” I smiled at her, grateful to have her back in my arms. All kinds of wolves were flowing through the treeline, shifting, some having the audacity to look at Marie’s bare backside in a way they shouldn't be.
I placed her shirt I was holding back over her, careful not to look at what I desperately wanted to look at. This was a time for them where sexuality played no part, and I wanted to respect her and her wolf counterpart. When I laid my eyes on her for the first time, it would be her choice. “Kalia is amazing, I can see why you’re so attached.”
“Are you ok?” She was watching me glance at everyone returning, a good portion of whom were bearing each other’s marks. I wish I could give that to her.
MARIE “I want to…” I whispered, and I did, “I’m just…” Goddess how do I even finish that statement without ruining the moment. I should have just said I wanted to and went with the flow. Terran was waiting for me to finish that sentence, my hopes that he would just know that I was a virgin was officially dwindling until his eyes dilated and he leaned down for a kiss. “I’ve got you gorgeous,” he whispered, kissing down my neck as he skillfully removed my pants and then his. I was in love with him. I trusted him explicitly and I knew when he said that, he truly meant it in more ways than one. Every press of his lips to my skin began shooting sparks of pleasure into me, seemingly bouncing around inside of me bef
MARIETerran pulled me into his side, sliding the blankets around us as we steadied our breathing.That was… there’s just not a word to describe the level of amazing it was. I’m sore and exhausted, but I already want him buried deep inside of me over and over again until I die from sex. How do people leave their beds?"Good," he said as I looked at him, the biggest grin possible on his face, "I was worried about how you'd be feeling." He slid his hand along my cheek and carefully brought me in for a soft kiss that had my core clenching, "But with the way you're looking at me, you can't be that sore," he winked and laid his head back down.I should be worried about him, marking someone can take a lot out of the
MATO"Sweetheart, please..." I begged Jazmin to come back to bed as I heard her rustling around in the bathroom. It was too early for this. She was supposed to stay in bed all day with me after running all night.“I’m exhausted but the Luna has invited us all for a visit while Mylo trains today,” Jazmin called out while she was braiding her hair.“Why the hell is Mylo training today?” I sat up, still half asleep as she came around the corner to fully look at me, “I thought Alderic was doing it, and later… what time is it even?”“Terran’s going,” she was raising her eyebrows weirdly with an even weirder smile plastered on her face, “and training is in an hour, it’s already two.”
MYLO ‘Terran will be at training today,’ was the update link I received from Alderic prompting my very sleep-deprived day. I dropped Dahlia and Nora off at the main house to visit with some of the other ladies as I headed over early. I could count on Alderic to give me a full report of Terran’s skill level, but I wanted to see it first hand. I should have seen this coming, I should have known that Mato would make things right before the ceremony, but either way, I regret no part of ravaging my new wife until the sun came up. Imagine my surprise when Terran was already waiting on us with Marie plastered to his side. “I didn’t know the ‘second in line,’ needed training as well,” I mused. I’d never heard her refer to
MYLO“You have your royals,” Terran shrugged, “we have our bloodlines. The purest of which tend to fight amongst each other for the role to lord over us, but Fae don’t seek to dominate other species. They want to know they have the most powerful abilities, take out their competition and produce offspring that will continue their name in power. They tend to focus on blood purity and politics so much that they don’t have time for much else, plus,” he smirked, “the consensus is that preserving our bloodlines will serve us better as you and the other species kill each other off until we’re the last ones standing.”“How many bloodlines?” I asked as my mind was already reconciling the deep reality of what he just said. Fae don’t have distinct smells, most of the ones I know of live amongst humans, so the
MYLO My guards have eyes on Alpha Marcus, impatiently waiting in their vehicle to be allowed entry, but he can settle the fuck in. He’ll be there for hours. Tayo is lurking behind the scenes and giving me updates, prepared to take action should Marcus cause a scene, but he won’t. Marcus is used to getting what he wants, but he also knows how to play the game, and in a battle between Blue River and Timber, he knows he’s the losing bet. After four hours of making him wait, I pull Dahlia into another room while my mother is playing with Nora. She looks at me like she knows I’m about to say something she won’t like, maybe she’s hoping that I’ll tell her why we are staying in the main house, but then again maybe she already knows and isn’t saying, except the look on her face tells me she doesn’t.
Quick Author's note: I've added a note that can be seen at the end of this chapter, it contains reference for this chapter as well as a breakdown in new characters! BRIANNA “Hey!” I called out to whoever was walking through the hallway, but no one responded… typical. I let out an aggravated huff as I carried an actual tower of towels out of the Laundry room, slamming into a wall I could have sworn didn’t exist. “Uhh…” a voice sounded and I peered around the towels to see Linden’s uninterested face. “A little help would be nice,” I snapped, dumping the towels into his arms. Even at fifteen, he was quickly outgrowing me, his gorgeous curls and dimples that used to frame his face becoming lost in his sturdy jaw and stubble. “Didn’t you hear me call out?”
BRIANNA Alaric was grasping my cheek with his hand and flooding me with the warmth his scent offered before he continued, "Maybe Xander should come and Wyatt should stay." "Aww," I cooed playfully, "you need Daddy Xander to help you stay in line?" "Hardly," Alaric scoffed, leaning in closer to my ear before whispering, "be good for 'daddy' Xander while we're gone, my Dear." When he pulled back his lips claimed mine in an almost desperate way. We weren't without each other often, if ever, but they trusted that Xander and our second-in-commands would keep me safe. "Or don't," Wyatt laughed from behind Alaric and tossed me a wink. I swear this man could still make me melt instantly. When they left, I knew Xander could