Chapter 99
Chapter 99
Despite all the Sable that I had to deal with, despite all the she-wolves who wanted to be in my shoes, and despite all those who hated me, I wanted in de Lucien's. I wanted to surrealer to him, sudamit to him and be his in every possible way.
his mate Initially, I was so insecure, but he teassured dis own way, slowly and carefully. He suffered on his own by not revealing that I was even thunigli le knew it the day faccepted fram's rejection. My beautiful, beautiful mate. He did it all for me because he didn't want to push ine, because he knew that I had suffered a terrible rejection and because I didn't have it in me to accept the moon goddess's fate.
I wasn't the perfect looking girl. A thin, starved omega, who had so many flaws. Yet he never saw those flaws. He always found me beautiful.
We hasn't stepped out of the room because he hadn't had enough of me. The moonlight spilled through the curtains bathing us in its beautiful. calming glow. I was tucked against his chest. My lingers idly traced the lines, the indents of his muscles while he buried his face in my hair, inhaling deeply every other minute.
"You smell like me." he murmured in a voice laced with satisfaction.
I chuckled, still breathless for what we had done a while ago. He had bound my wrists to the metal bar of the bed and taken me from behind. Goddess. This wolf was insatiable and knew so many positions to have sex. "Obviously." I replied.
hed my chin up and brushed his lips over
He chuckled as his arms tightened around me. "No, you don't get it, baby. You smell like mine" He tipped my mine in that soft, lazy, indulgent way. "Say it"
My cheeks warmed, "I smell like I'm yours."
His chest rumbled with pure satisfaction
I tried to get up, but he snaked his arm around me and yanked me right back into his chest. He smirked at me, looking utterly satisfied. "Where do you think you're going!"
I rolled my eyes. "To the bathroom, you beast."
He trailed his fingers down my spine, leaving shivers in their wake. "Not yel "Lucien, I have to!"
and then grinned in pure arrogance. "You
he had the opportunity. "This is where I can live for the rest of my life," he had said once. But I think he wanted to impregnate me. Like on every whim he would take ne. I had barely slept,
between my legs. But when he asked if I couldn't walk, how could I
beamed. The arrogant prick actually
my girl!" he said and scooped
asked, wrapping my arms
to the bathroom, baby. You'll need my
next few days, he was
g to continuously
dy have
The wolf was surely trying
deep. But he only smirked and set me
"Get out," I hissed.
"You're mine. You
I growled
"Okay, Mrs. Vailof." The stepped out, closing the door
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boath, but no amount of washing was going to erase
but I wanted to think like that. I delt sooriin ly prace in un life. Even Hemis was literally purring inside me, wagging his tail every time she smiled at us. The fucker had Jamtest hamiselt uude her. The werewolves kuoited inside ilteir
what I was thinking, Auren cante out of the bathrooms, and said, "We must go to the Shaman to talk about the tattoos, Lucien”
my thoughts alsoal Shamais tossed out of my titul. "Hmm." I replied as I watched how beautiful she looked in it. She was practically
the fact that she wasn't wearing anything beneath my shirt made me erect. My little brother had actually developed
mark of a wolf like Remus. Our venam was strong. But look at her-not only my mark sat in her proudly, she appeared to be hearing it without repercussions. I think it was those herbs that helped her or was it that she was
every possible way, Umm. except one. I intended to
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