GoodNovelChapter 94 my adoptive parents in the Blue Sky Pack, located near the one where I spent three years as the false Luna of Alpha Dorian.
The two packs were allies.
It seemed it was tto return to the beginning.
eee That night, we managed to return safely.
The adrenaline still coursed through my veins as I recalled "my transformation." Iwas scared and uncertain, but at the stime, not feeling so weak anymorebeing able to defend myself from dangergave mea sense of satisfaction.
No one would ever again take a child of mine from my womb just because I couldnt defend them.
I missed Aldric.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe had been gone for several days, and although I didnt like snooping in his room when he wasnt home, that night, Islept in his bed, surrounded by the soft fur of his comforter and the scent of wine lingering in his sheets.
In the early hours, I felt sudden warmth at my backa powerful presence wrapping its arms around my waist and pullingprotectively against a strong chest.
Half-asleep, I instinctively tried to react, startled.
Its me, Vale.
Dont be scared, my love.
Im home, he murmured, placing a gentle kiss on the nape of my neck.
My soul immediately felt at peace.
Isnuggled deeper into his strong arms and didnt wake until sunlight filtered through the curtains.
When I opened my eyes, blinking groggily, I realized I had turned toward his chest.
Raising my head, I kissed his chin, rough with stubble.
He looked tired, merely exhaling softly as he slept.
Smiling like a lovestruck fool, I decided to get up and prepare him a nice breakfast.
Escaping the shackles of his arms was an adventure in itself, but I managed it.
I walked to the bathroom to freshen up and change into one of the outfits I had left in his room.
When I returned from the kitchen and set the table, he was still asleep.
I stepped into the room and stood at the foot of the bed, just watching him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe had kicked the comforter aside, lying there in nothing but his tight boxers, practically taking up the entire bed with his nearly two-meter frame.
One arm was bent over his head, showcasing the strong muscles of his triceps.
His dark red ---- hair, wild and beautiful, spilled across the white pillow.
His other hand rested on his broad chest, drawing attention to thosen enticing pink nipples I was dying to lick. Goddess, this man was the sexiest, most shamelessly beautiful thing Id ever seen in my life.
My perverted gaze traveled down his sculpted abdomen to the outline of his semi erect cock, perfectly visible ΕΠ through the fabric of his boxers. I supposed this was what they called morning wood but what morning wood! Damn, I was starting to feel flushed.
I wanted to let him rest.
Fanning myself with my hand, I turned to cover the food on the table when I heard a noise behind methe sound of something moving quickly to catchby surprise. mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1
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