**Avery**

We decided to let Draven settle in before he began his chauffeur duties. He is still quite reserved, but he is opening up a

little bit. He is the most comfortable when we talk about myths and legends or magic, so we have spent many hours on

those topics. He told me everything he knew about dragons and how he needed power not just to escape Blackbriar and

find his mate but to get revenge for his parent’s deaths. I can empathize with him because I also would like to kill those

who killed my parents and tried to kill me when I was three just as I want to make the Hoity Hags suffer. I know that if

they try to harm me or anyone I love, I won’t hesitate to kill them.

I just feel that there are pieces to the puzzle that we don’t have yet and The Hoity Hags might hold at least one of those

missing pieces. I slept in my room because I didn’t want to play favorites with my mates. However, I am going to have to work out some kind of schedule until I am comfortable being intimate with all three of them at the same time. I am also

trying to process this platonic bond that I feel towards Draven. There’s a familiarity and it isn’t because he reminds me of

how it felt to be friends with Tim. That reminds me, I should venture into the human world so that I can text him.

After I struggled to free myself from the warm confines of my bed, I showered and dressed. As I was walking towards the

this urge and so did Regina. “What is going on?” I asked her. Through our

the mating bond and we should follow it. So I lightly pushed open the door.

Cassius. He looked

succumbed to the impulse to climb into bed with him. As I snuggled close, his arms

I bashfully looked up at him and

my hair behind my ears and

when my mate chooses to be with me. Any time spent with you whether we have sex

“You mean that?”

rest my forehead on his. “Avery, I love you. You are my mate and my Queen,” he gives me a soft kiss. “Nothing will ever change that,

many lifetimes as it

desire for him. Regina purred, indicating that her desire for

too. I bit my lip. “Can

course we can, little mate, of course, we

want to stay

kicked the sheets off of the bed to reveal that he was completely

deftly removed my clothes. He laid back down with me straddling

inside of me. He felt deeper than before. I am in charge and he likes it almost as much

down as he pretended to break free. I let my boobs touch his face. He went mad; he

believe how amazing this feels. One of his fingers flicked

did something. I copied him. I did something. He did it back. It

other and our connection. Nothing he did I didn’t like. He bit and sucked my

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