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Caelen F FaeI loved writing this scene between the pair of them. What do you think of Dylan? or better yet about Dylan and Kaiya?
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Dylan I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t last long on our first round, but Kaiya’s body feels so amazing when I’m buried inside her. I was glad she was understanding and after a brief rest, she and I went for a second round and then not long ago, after waking up, we went for our third round. I took a shower and ran a tub for Kaiya, and then helped her into it before getting dressed. I have meetings today and then I am going to interrogate each of our prisoners before deciding their fates. I will give them the respect of informing them of their charges and of hearing what I determine as their punishment, but they don’t even deserve that after what my mate has been through. I leave the packages of clothing and other personal care items on the bed, while bringing the floral body wash into the bathroom and placing it within Kaiya’s reach, then I kiss her tenderly. “I will be home before dinner and I will collect you to accompany me to the dining hall. Your new clothing and lotion a
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Kaiya My mind reels as I try to make sense of everything. I read the entire first journal of Dylan’s mother. Much of what she wrote was about family lineage and somehow that lines up with a prophecy. She believed Ash and Dylan were one key to the prophecy. She also said something about her husband’s infidelity and her suspecting I was possibly the product of that, but she was uncertain. Which is odd, given the amount of kindness she always showed me. I was about to crack open the second journal when Dylan came in looking wide eyed and bewildered. His jaw was hanging open and he was a mess. He told me he had to execute Carson and do so publicly, because if not there were people who would destroy our pack because of something he had done but he looked too horrified to explain further. He looked into my eyes and held my hands as he told me Carson has known for years that he is my father. I broke down in tears and would have collapsed had Dylan not caught me. Now, we are soaking in a
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DylanI was tempted to mate with and mark Kaiya before coming down to dinner and watching her cheeks turn pink at the realization she is being reintroduced to the pack and I am letting everyone know exactly who she is to both Ace and I was entertaining. But I am nervous as I stand up in front of the pack to make the announcement.“Good evening, my esteemed pack members,” I say in a loud, clear voice just as I was trained to. “I know Ace is usually the one to make announcements, while I remain silent, but as you see, he is not currently present.”I pause and wait for the mumbles and worry over where he is dies down.“Please, don’t be too concerned about Alpha Ace. He is going through a rough patch after realizing several people we all trusted have betrayed our pack in rather heinous ways and nearly deprived us of our Luna,” I say, pausing once more and gesturing to Kaiya. “You see beside me, OUR Fated Mate, Kaiya is back in the pack and wears Alpha Ace’s mark. She might go into heat any
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Kaiya I didn’t mean to knock Dylan out when I marked him, but he looks so sweet and peaceful sleeping underneath me, that I don’t want to move, even though his length slipped out of me a while ago. Does marking always knock your mate out? I passed out when Ace marked me, but it was also violent and traumatic, whereas this was blissful and ecstatic. Dylan isn’t out for long and pulls my lips to his when he comes to, whispering against them, “Thought you'd get away without being marked, did you?” I realize he is teasing as he claims my lips and I deepen the kiss while responding via mindlink now that I am once again part of the pack. ‘No, Dylan, I thought I was going to mark you first so you don’t escape me and disappear like your brother.’ ‘Ooh, harsh!’ Dylan replies back. ‘I have no intention of disappearing and Ace will be back.’ ‘I’ll mark him too, just to make sure he doesn’t fuck up,’ I reply. ‘So you’ll accept him?’ ‘He has a lot to make up for, but I understand he was a
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Kaiya ‘Hi, beautiful mate! Welcome to the family. Now that Dylan is connected to you I can see your wolf through our family link, but she is not awake,’ Ace’s wolf, Aspen, says in my head. ‘Yeah, she is nearly always asleep. She has stirred once or twice since I have been here but I get headaches and she goes back into deeper sleep from the weakness,’ I reply. ‘Ace and I will fix this, but we will need to go further away to do that. You won’t have your full power until she is healed,’ Aspen says solemnly. ‘Aspen, stay safe!’ I call through the link but I know he is leaving range as I say it. “He’s strong and he told me earlier that Ace is returning to himself and grieving over his actions. Aspen is in charge in both forms while Ace tries to sort everything out in his mind,” Dylan says, wrapping me in a loving embrace and smiling at the heat he feels radiating from my abdomen. “I’m surprised with her asleep that I can go into heat,” I admit. “That is much your biology as it is
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Aspen I howl when I feel her go into heat. I long to be there with her. Our mate needs us! If she were not with Dylan I would immediately return to her. I am so glad they have marked one another, without her mark our bond is incomplete and Ace is still not as well as he needs to be. I have heard of one thing that could explain Kaiya’s ability to be with me in a dream, but it takes a blessing from the rarest of beings, or rather the rarest in our realm because they usually avoid our kind. One of the Mystics. They are an ancient race, often confused as fae or even more stupidly as vampires. They do not need blood to survive, but they need it to perform the strongest magic such as the kind that makes a werewolf a dream walker. Kaiya can only walk in dreams of those she is connected to. That means her mates and family, if this is what I think it is. But this is all stuff from books my mother read us as children. I have never met a Mystic. “Think again, wolf,” a light voice says and I t
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Dylan Kaiya’s body is a wonderland and I enjoy exploring it. Her heat has abated for the moment and before she fell asleep she told me about melding into Aspen’s actions while she was dreaming. I am looking it up. I remember a bedtime story about ancient beings and one of the spells they performed was a blessing to allow one to walk in the dreams to their loved ones while they are apart from one another. It only works on people tied through threads of fate such as family members or mates, not ordinary lovers.It would have been nearly impossible since these beings have avoided our kind for centuries, but the slim chance exists. Her mother would have had to pay some high price or be friends with this being for them to agree to such a thing.I am reading about where and how these ancient Mystics might be found when Kaiya calls out to me in pain from another wave of her heat.“I’m right here, my love!” I reply as I rush back to her side through the open bedroom door.Sweat plasters her
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Kaiya I have been in heat for four days and it is embarrassing to say that we have had to have Juliette bring us food, since neither of us can leave the bedroom for long and keep ending up knotted together. The pains and waves of heat are not any less intense yet and Dylan’s needs are just as strong as my own so we can not be far from one another. “Dylan,” I moan as I roll my hips against his crotch. “I need you again!” “I’m here, Sweetpea. We need Ace, or Aspen,” Dylan moans. “I know I will tell him when we connect in my dream the next time I sleep, but right now I need you inside me,” I sound needy and whiny to my own ears and it grates on my nerves to sound this way. “Okay, my sweet love. Just let me line up and we can try a new position, just as we are,” Dylan says as he shifts his body and I feel the delightful, smooth tip of his cock press against my wet folds before easing into me. I moan as he fills me up. “Oh! Dylan, that feels so good!” His lips find my shoulder and h
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