She grunted in response. "What's wrong?" She wanted to say everything but just grunted in response again, She felt the bed dip and tensed when his large and laid flat on her back. "Talk to me." He said after a moment, She turned her face to the side. Having your face flat on the bed doesn't really feel comfortable at all. “I don’t know,” She muttered lowly and fast. "I'm sorry what was that?" Zander asked politely, but by how his hand felt tense and a bit. She took a breath and began. "The thing that happened earlier, the heat….I'm not sure how to feel about the whole lycan mating yet, Plus I'm not sure if you want kids or what will happen if we do mate again because I'm pretty sure you didn't keep your dick in your pants? " She said all in one breath, the last part coming out more like a question. "Hm." Was all he said, She frowned and turned her head more to face him but he wasn't looking at her, his eyes were elsewhere face blank. "What?" She asked him, both genuinely cu
"What else was I supposed to hug and cuddle while you were gone? And that's a lovely photo of you."She sat up and looked at him, eyeing him from bottom to top."Who are you and what have you done to Zander?" She asked.He shook his head at her, reached down with one hand and took a hold of the one bunching the dress, he took it out of her hand and with delicate care folded the dress and set it down, then kissed her knuckles while looking at her in the eye."I believe the question, my beautiful little mate, is, what have you done to Zander?"He said seriously.
Rose marched back over to Zander and took hold of his hand, he stared down at her with an odd look on his face but didn't say anything and led her back to the car that was further than should be legal. Once in the car, Zander asked her to put the cake in the back but she looked at him like he was crazy. "What?" He said, holding the back door open. "Hell no. The cake will just slide around and possibly fall. I'll just place it on my lap." He shrugged, closed the back door and opened the passenger door for her. She thanked him and went to sit. The sun was slowly setting, and the sky has coloured a mixture of orange, yellow, pink and purple. "So where to next?" She asked, excited since baking with him had been so much fun. He looked so concentrated on his cake as he asked, but he was still somehow aware enough to prevent her from both burning herself multiple times and somehow almost slipping on the floor because of the flour. "You'll see soon." That was all he said. She looked
As they kissed, his lips were soft and tender on her but as Rose felt a stirring heat pool in her lower half he began to quicken the kiss, her hands wrapped around his back and one in his hair. Still having more sense than the other times, She began to move away, trying to slide out from him and stepping to the side but he followed her. Rose must have run out of the tree because She was suddenly falling back with Zander on top of her. "Save the cake!!" She managed to yell out as she braced for the ground. When She jolted, she was suddenly on top of a bewildered-looking Zander, one of his hands on her lower waist and the other holding the blue box in the air waiter style. "Save the cake?" He choked out, repeating her. "Yes, is it okay?" She asked pushing herself up by putting her hands on his chest and straddling him. She went to grab the box but he moved his hand away. "You didn't even make it and you're worried about the cake? And yes I'm fine, thank you for asking." He said
When They pulled back, They were breathing hard and had goofy grins on their faces. Rose rested her forehead on his and looked into his eyes. "It's a yes." She whispered to him. "I'm glad." He replied. They separated and took out the plates and glasses, putting the still-hot pasta and vegetables on the plate. She learned that Zander had some members watch and bring the food, but that he had indeed cooked and set up himself. He made sure, She knew of it too. She just smiled and nodded at him, still taken aback by how much detail and thought he must have put into this. When They finished the food he served her some wine that they drank while they talked to each other. She learned so many new things about him, his interests, his likes and dislikes, and how he struggled with understanding why she got angry at him sometimes because he's never had to answer or explain himself to anyone in so long that he's forgotten. She learned that he missed his brother and family when he brought hi
Her calm was cracking."The bone breaking, the rough texture and feel of whatever you're wearing or laying on, each and every cell on your body harden to create rougher skin and at the same time, each and every hair grow out of the skin, feeling as if little needles are growing from out of your skin. The way your ribs break and then grow larger, how your organs tighten up, the expanding of your face to make the snout and the most painful part has to be your spin breaking in order for all of this to happen. You'd think that would mean everything goes numb. . .but it's the opposite actually."He said, his voice projecting through the room but no emotion hinting anything. She listened with attentiveness, a vivid picture painting itself in her mind. His words made her want to run for the hills and hide but what would that do?"And after. Will every shift hurt?""No. It will be quicker and the more you shift the more the pain turns into nothing."Well, at least it wasn't going to be like t
Walking out of the room, Zander knew he probably should have at least tried to act casual in front of her but he couldn't. Not now. Not now that he was so close to his revenge. He travelled in the last cover of darkness in the forest surrounding the house, the clouds in the sky darkening as the minutes passed, the sent in the sky was that off before it rained. As Zander entered the premises of the farthest corner of the island, he nodded to the two men in front, entering the cave he went down further and further until he reached the war room. Stefan, Vilkas, Damon, and Maverick were already in deep discussion, leaning over the large table with countless maps and papers. The men all quieted down as Zander entered, their faces concealing whatever emotions they were honestly thinking. "Report," Zander ordered, they were quick to respond, knowing his patients only went so far on this mission. "We've discovered where the door has been hidden and have managed to lock it down in place. We
It started with the throwing up. Rosabel hadn't even fully eaten that morning but what she did matter because it came right back up. She hated throwing up, mostly because she was the type of person who once she started couldn't seem to stop. This was not an exception. Her stomach was empty instead of full when lunchtime came around. She could feel her organs clenching tighter, pushing whatever food was left out, even the water she had tried to drink. When She had finally calmed down, she was shaking with cold sweat, for some reason lying in the bed made it worse since the usually soft texture of the silk and cotton seemed like sandpaper to her skin, so She sat down on the cold ground. She put her head in between her knees hoping to feel better. At least your humour was still intact. Then came the voice. She was back. And she seemed so loud. Her voice rang too loud and too clear in her head. Missed me? Mini purred. Rose squeezed her eyes shut tightly, it wanting to hear her