A/N// Daddy…you can leave your mark…in fact please do. Lol I hope you guys aren’t reading my notes! I’m aware that I talk a lot, but I really do like corresponding with other ppl. I’m not a social butterfly in real life, perhaps that’s why…I need you guys to be my friends! *crying*(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ
“Or perhaps that’s taking it too far…must I show you who you belong to by different means…? After all, there are many ways to leave my mark on you without actually leaving it, right Quinn?” His words promised Quinn something she could not explain, they held such determination that she knew he would
He began with leaving blatant marks on her inner thigh, riling her up until she could barely take it anymore. His eyes were still on her, watching her as he moved closer to the apex of her thighs. Quinn was impossibly wet, so much so that she felt ashamed of herself. It’s been months since she had
His mouth was as wild as lupins, he was the alpha king; he could get any woman he wanted, and he chose her? The girl with the scar of an abandoned mark on her neck… Quinn laughed bitterly. If she fell for him, he’d toss her aside…because him too would soon realize that she wasn’t enough, even if it
After Alpha Zayd left, Quinn took a shower and went to Jeo’s office, determined to be a good beta, so that at least her father could keep his space in the pack. Her walk was quiet and lonely, only the marketplace was lively, but Quinn was too caught up in her thoughts to talk to the people who’d ca
Zayd cocked his foot against Dantae’s thighs, looking at nothing in particular. “You guys have mates…give me some suggestions, it seems she’s angry at me.” “Why? Did you f*ck up?” Dantae asked, shoving his foot off for the hundredth time. “What exactly did you do?” “That’s none of your business…ju
Quinn didn’t go home until there was no sun in the sky. She’d sat on the tree root and thought about everything over and over again until she was mentally drained and tired and hungry. She thought going home would relieve her of all of that stress, but sadly, going home only increased her anxiety…
“I know you’re not sleeping, Quinn…a minute, just give me one minute of your time, please.” The desperation in his voice tore at Quinn’s heart. It for one had her shuffling off the bed and reluctantly walking towards the door. Her hand shakily settled over the knob for a while before she finally tw
Quinn blinked her eyes open, feeling well rested for the very first time in a while. She did not feel as drained and tired as she did yesterday, and maybe the prominent scent of apricot and petrichor was what contributed to such peace. She tried moving her right hand to get rid of the sheet that co