Ayla POV
Soren gave me a quick kiss and I could smell Victor getting stronger. I had gotten used to his smell and his presence.
"Good afternoon." Victor greeted us and then walked over to us, smiling, two tablets in his hands.
"Do you remember the exercises you did on your first day?" Soren asked.
I nodded. First stretching and then a series of exercises such as jumping jacks, squats and so on, finishing with a run.
"Perfect, Victor and I will stay here in the corner, but you can make yourself at home." Soren then sat down on one of the side benches.
I began to focus on my task, doing all the series that Skyler had shown me.
Ayla POVI blinked a few times, trying to understand what was going on, my body was sore, and at the same time, I felt like I was lying on something soft.'Did I fall asleep?' I thoughtMy eyes start to get used to the lighting and I realize that I'm in Victor's bed since the ceiling is the same, but I can hardly move, everything just hurts, it's as if my skin is being stretched, and I feel it breaking."Hey, calm down..." Soren's voice echoes and I turn my face to see that he's next to me, not touching me, but his expression is tired and the memory of him holding me comes back and the pain in my heart increases."Ayla... Do you remember what happened?" Soren asked.
Soren POVI can sense that Ayla is angry and frustrated, and I don't know what else I can say to make her understand my point of view and accept it.I still haven't told her that it's been a week since the incident, the whole time I was by her side, unable to function properly, unable to think... Seeing her almost die in my arms was desperate.I could see, feel and hear her skin burning, as I used my speed to bring her into the room and Victor closed everything off, letting no light through, but she was still burning.It was in the bath that she started biting me. I tried to kiss her, thinking it would help, I let her drink my blood through my lips, but it wasn't enough.It was only after the bracelet glowed aga
Ayla POV The first thing I noticed when I woke up was the warmth of Soren's body against mine, then his wonderful smell, and I snuggled a little closer into his arms, rubbing my face against his chest. "Good morning, Ayla," Soren spoke, and I just let out a low moan in response. I know we're alone in the room because as usual, Victor leaves much earlier, I think this time he didn't even sleep in the same bed as us. "How are the pains?" Soren asks. I blink a few times, surprised by the question because I'm simply not feeling any pain. "No pain," I answered truthfully. "That's good... It means your regeneration is b
Soren POV I'm proud that Ayla cares about the people around her, another step in her evolution. I think that from yesterday to today things have really improved, and I can see that she's doing much better, but we still need to talk. That's why I asked her to take a shower and put on some comfortable clothes. I can sense that she's anxious, already knowing what's going to happen. Of course, I don't want it to be just about sex. I can hear her walking around the closet, opening some drawers, tapping on the wood, not knowing what to choose. Victor opens the door and sees that the trolley is ready for him to take out. I haven't had time to talk to my friend, but I think he knows what's about to happen, and he just nods briefly, takes the trolley and
Soren POVI left her at the classroom door and went to the meeting room, where Victor and Ishtar, yes, had already arrived. It was portal magic that left her at the north entrance to the castle. We need a more concise plan, and I also want to know if she has any news from the Kingdom of the Wizards. You see, we don't call the Kingdom of the Wizards the Magic Kingdom, precisely because many other races also use magic.I open the door and see Ishtar sitting on the table with a pot of chocolate in her hands and her face is flushed. I can immediately smell her different scent, a little sweeter, which is a characteristic smell for women who are menstruating."Did you have to call me just now?" She complained.Victor just gave a low chuckle as he received a piece
Ayla POV The day passed almost normally, apart from the fact that everyone was surprised to hear my voice... Of course, Charlotte asked the most questions and I tried to answer as best I could without actually saying that I'm Soren's mate. Apart from that, I also had to talk more about Victor and how I feel around him, which made me uncomfortable, because sometimes it felt like I was betraying Soren. In general, I didn't talk so much, I've got used to being quiet, but I know it's good to talk at doctor's appointments... In class, I was quieter, but I answered a few questions and Professor Liddicoat added another subject to the syllabus, which is diction. He's going to teach me the right way to pronounce words. I take a deep breath and look at myself in
Ayla POVAfter a few seconds of staring at each other, Strïth looks away, and I see his eyes get darker as he notices my clothes, his Adam's apple rises and falls, and his breathing quickens a little more.To tease him, I start to run my hands along the contours of my body, starting at the top of my breasts, going down until I get them in my hands and squeeze them three times, then I slide down my belly to the mound of venus, with my right hand I go down a little further, as the panties are very thin, I can put my fingertips on my sex, on the inner lips, around them, catching some of the liquid that is there.Strïth's eyes are those of someone who is starving and wants to devour me. I bring my finger up, very close to his lips, I see him open his lips and I come a little closer, but before I
Soren POVAyla's movements increase the pressure and I can feel Strïth almost losing his mind, his instincts are speaking louder, and I can see him holding Ayla's waist, squeezing and helping her move.Each time she goes backward, the tip of his head slips into her entrance and this makes Strïth squeeze Ayla downwards, almost forcing a penetration, but it only slips and this makes them both scream with pleasure and frustration.I'm controlling his instincts as best I can, but I know that if this goes on any longer, he'll lose it.'Strïth! You can't penetrate her!' I shout at him.I know he's lost in the sensations because I'm the one holding his strength, not letting his nails grow, let alone his