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day, as she has been in her room for the past four days, coming out only when it is time for food. At a point, she
, which hugs her body in an inviting manner. Her large hips move majestically as she walks down the flight
. "Good mor
o you, too, Milos" sh
e stares at her small, kissable lips, which reveal
r your ex
replies, rubbing her palm
lpha family, which contains the names and drawings of the Alphas who have led the pack for centuries. The Lunas are
er seen, and he wants to kiss away that frown. He actually wants to do a whole lot of other things to
il
s "When I become the next Alpha, my picture wi
or. Wanda is moved and speaks lovingly to the recuperating wolves. They
excited and wants to play in the mud. Milos finds this to be very weird, but she persuades him, and they play
he has become accustomed to being with her. He always wants to s
, in a low tone. "Did you
vera shampoo," Milos say
laughs heartily
en to that s
the lavender shampoo I asked for. She raises her slender arms in mock annoyance. Milos stares at her in pure admiration,
h my! I am so sorry Master Milos. Milos simply
ster Milos, Wanda says, cheekily.
dumps her on the large bed and tickles her. She screams, wriggles, kicks thrashes abou
eir breaths heavy. He lifts his body, and rests on his elbow, f
what you get fo
swallows. When their lips touch, the feeling is inexplicable. His lips move against hers, softly at first, then he deepens the kiss. He nibbles on her lower lip, and Wanda gasps i
ads her face like a holy grail; he can see that she is still savoring the kiss.
mething, Wanda" Milos
Right
he an
I'm all
w he had seen her in his dream once, even before he met her. He also explains how he must find his mate before
insinuating?
ances behind our meeting are not ordinary, I am certain that they were orchestrated by the moon goddess. Plea
ilence, and Milos braces h
care deeply about you, and I love how you make me feel. I also do not know what the future has in store for us, but I would
nd kisses her
re you going to do with it?" She
ures her. "I used to wash my m
rry, darlin
ea, had died of canine distemper, and infectious canine hepatitis.
e does, jolts of electricity course through Wanda's veins. Her nipples harden, a
ed me. Dayuum, I
loves how he takes care of her, and she smiles. Next, he applies
life as a human- before he rescued her, and he, in turn, tells his experiences as
to sleep. Hand in hand, wit