Aldric, our mate...
she's so beautiful! She's always been stunning in my eyes, but now...
wait, no, no, no! Every male is going to be looking at hershe draws too much attention! "Guys, I'm really getting a little nervous here.
Please, say something," Valeria says hesitantly, taking small steps with her hands clasped in front of her.
The skin on her cheeks and forehead looks healthy and rosy, those scars have disappeared, revealing to everyone the breathtaking beauty of my wife.
A bittersweet feeling swells in my heart.
Of course, I want her to be healthy, to regain her confidence, to walk without people whispering behind her back.
I want her to feel good about herself.
---- But at the same time, its as if a treasure that only I had discovered is now on display for the entire world to see.
"Azarot, snap out of it, you fool! Youre standing there with your mouth hanging open! Lets shift back; I need to tell our mate that shes always been the most beautiful to us." "Aldric, tell her I love her like a crazed, psychotic wolf," he finally grumbles, sighing, and switching places with me.
I open all my emotions to Valeria, letting her feel the love from both my wolf and me.
"Baby, I have no words.
Valeria, you've always been the best to me, to Azarot." I shift into my human form and take her hand, pulling her against my body.
Her heart pounds wildly.
I caress her cheeks and kiss her forehead.
"I'm already feeling jealous.
You're too stunning; I ---- don't want other males looking at you." "Pft, you're such a fool, my mate," she teases, smiling with that sexy mouth I love.
"T used to look like this in the past, and he still left me for another woman.
I dont think Im that special.
Maybe people stared at me more because of my scars." "Don't compare yourself to that bitch!" I growl angrily.
That damn Alpha had his taste in the gutter imagine comparing this stunning raven-haired beauty, with her ocean-blue eyes, to that bland blonde.
"You met her? Sophia?" she asks curiously, placing her hands on my chest.
"T met her when you were captured, and you dont have to worry about that scum or that pack.
Aldric, our mate...
she's so beautiful! She's always been stunning in my eyes, but now...
wait, no, no, no! Every male is going to be looking at hershe draws too much attention! "Guys, I'm really getting a little nervous here.
Please, say something," Valeria says hesitantly, taking small steps with her hands clasped in front of her.
The skin on her cheeks and forehead looks healthy and rosy, those scars have disappeared, revealing to everyone the breathtaking beauty of my wife.
A bittersweet feeling swells in my heart.
Of course, I want her to be healthy, to regain her confidence, to walk without people whispering behind her back.
I want her to feel good about herself.
---- But at the same time, its as if a treasure that only I had discovered is now on display for the entire world to see.
"Azarot, snap out of it, you fool! Youre standing there with your mouth hanging open! Lets shift back; I need to tell our mate that shes always been the most beautiful to us." "Aldric, tell her I love her like a crazed, psychotic wolf," he finally grumbles, sighing, and switching places with me.
I open all my emotions to Valeria, letting her feel the love from both my wolf and me.
"Baby, I have no words.
Valeria, you've always been the best to me, to Azarot." I shift into my human form and take her hand, pulling her against my body.
Her heart pounds wildly.
I caress her cheeks and kiss her forehead.
"I'm already feeling jealous.
You're too stunning; I ---- don't want other males looking at you." "Pft, you're such a fool, my mate," she teases, smiling with that sexy mouth I love.
"T used to look like this in the past, and he still left me for another woman.
I dont think Im that special.
Maybe people stared at me more because of my scars." "Don't compare yourself to that bitch!" I growl angrily.
That damn Alpha had his taste in the gutter imagine comparing this stunning raven-haired beauty, with her ocean-blue eyes, to that bland blonde.
"You met her? Sophia?" she asks curiously, placing her hands on my chest.
"T met her when you were captured, and you dont have to worry about that scum or that pack.
I know everything, Valeria, and what you did to that man was far less than what he deserved," I say firmly.
---- "T avenged you, with that old hag and I disfigured that whore before I killed her." "She was his mate.
I was just a fool who got infatuated with a man who never loved me..." "Dont talk about him in front of me! You're not allowed to think about any other maleonly your King!" "Aldric, aahhh...
hahahaha!" she squeals when I lift her by the waist, carrying her and running toward the water, splashing everywhere.
The sun dipped below the horizon, and the clear sea waters lapped warmly at our skin as I ventured deeper.
I made her wrap her legs around my waist, gripping her firm ass tightly, her delicious breasts nearly at face level.
I gazed up in fascination at the beautiful face of the woman who was mine forever.
Her long black hair cascaded with salty water, droplets trailing down my rugged skin.
"Make love to me, my lycan.
Take me.
Only you make me feel like the most beautiful and desired woman in the world," she whispered seductively, lowering her lips to mine.
I opened my mouth to her intoxicating assault, drinking in that bittersweet taste that overwhelmed my senses.
My fingers slipped between her ass cheeks, teasing that hot, wet center that ruled over my will, stretching and preparing her with two fingers, getting her ready to take the hardness that already stood proudly between my legs.
My mouth moved down her pale neck as Valeria threw her head back, surrendering to pleasure, digging her claws into my shoulders and arching her back while floating in the water.
I sucked on her rosy areola, licking and savoring it like a starving man.
My ears filled with the sound of waves and my mates excited moans.
---- I gripped her hips and slowly pulled her down, pressing her tightly against my body.
A deep growl rumbled from my throat as I felt the intense pleasure of sinking into her inch by inch, merging with this perfect body the Goddess had created just for me.
oR HR RK CELINE I pulled my hood tightly over my head to hide from prying eyes as I walked down the dark street of the town I had just arrived in.
I was exhausted.
I had been walking through the forest for days without shifting into my wolf form to avoid drawing attention.
In this Realm, werewolves were not welcome.
I reached this settlement and hesitated before approaching.
It was occupied by low- ranking witches and weak hybrids, but now tensions were ---- running high.
During my journey skirting other settlements, I had heard the rumorsthere was a conflict brewing between the vampires and the sorcerers, both factions vying for control of the castle and the throne.
I had to conceal my vampire side even deeper within me.
From a hidden corner, I eyed the sign of the old inn and scanned the dimly lit street.
Few passersby walked by, and after some hesitation, I decided to cross and enter through the creaky wooden door.
The noise from the bar and dining area in the adjacent room immediately hit me.
My dirt-covered boots crossed the small reception area, the old wooden floorboards creaking under my steps.
The reception desk was empty.
I grabbed the bell and rang it, soon hearing the heavy footsteps of the innkeeper emerging from an interior door.