Happily Ever Mate

ing, I realized I had no reason for these desires. As my mind described what I had captured, the picture of his button-up shirt, remembering now his details of a small red bow tying his shirt

wered over my delicate frame like a beast of a man, I did not fear him, as I should have felt some fear towards him; that was a mystery to me. One could not hide their desire to seek more, like peeking into a secre

cies. “You may under only our absence, am I understood, Lady Louise?” A small, bright smile escapes as I clap my hands together. “Yes, Father,” I bowed in respect to my father. “Please stay close to the main house; we shall not be lon

ery odd encounter occurred. “I believe that is unnecessary; we can head there with the young Queen ourselves,” said Jaxx, and we wouldn’t want a war to occur for lack of understanding.” Jaxton followed. I tried to step in, but a much-unex

y bravery on display and took Leonidas' hands; his hands were warm as we walked into the main house. The twins threw small fits while Isabella walked behind me and

ody, but there are two ludicrous things against such words: these mirrors for brothers have the same traits of the body as Ivan, but these two have a clear display of body development as they have short-sleeved button

aking in the Ihat’s personality trait; quite the determination you have in setting time for me; I’m most honored to have this affection of yours; it is lovely to be in your company."

matching shirt, dress shoes, and high-knee pantyhose. I believe having my French tail makes me look much more content. Usually, one hair has to be up on a bundle, and a lady must always show re

d mate, but for many, that is never the case, in which case it falls to praying for a child to save the bloodline, for chosen mates rarely reproduce. Conceiving a pup under chosen mates is, wit

she exclaimed now closer to us both, “My Young King Leonidas. I hope to be disturbing you; I couldn’t find you this morning, my Lord,” he growl’s lowly, “that’s king to your young chosen mate, Queen Ina.” He replied harshly. Young Queen Ina is his chosen mate. I looked at Ina with b

he looked; she had a good chest and fine hips, while I was slim and flat, with no bump in sight in my body. What could I possibly provide in comfort to Leonidas when she had a body

heart till I heard Irvan speak, “You sisters have a death wish; I did not agree to your company; now let your hands off me!” I heard him shout; a clap was heard, and we took our designated positions. Each clan was one alongside the other, minus the Skoll Clan; thi