Finnegan My chest burns as Corvina lets her hands hover over my chest, making a feeble purple light stream from her hands into my body. I grit my teeth, praying to the Goddess that it will be over swiftly as I clench the edge of the table with my hand. Corvina hums, reciting spells in a fore
I never imagined they could feel so good. “Maybe you could ask Fynn about the major signs for you to look out for,” Cayden says to Artemisia, making her nod while her eyes are still on me. Suddenly, a fantastic image flashes up before my inner eyes and my heart halts in my chest as I see Artem
Artemisia “This is amazing,” I gush as I turn myself in front of my mirror. The skirt of my long gown dances over the floor as I halt, and flows back into place smoothingly. “It’s like brand new! Thank you, Alberta!” Alberta laughs as she stands up to pick at the dress to adjust it. “It looks so
He smiles sadly, caressing my leg as he chuckles bitterly. “Yeah. I feel how you are pushing yourself to act normally towards me, but as soon Finnegan enters the room, your body just melts away.” “I’m so sorry,” I lean forward, touching his knee as he shakes his head. “This is exactly it. You don’
Artemisia “Kiss? What kiss?” “Don’t lie to me, Logan,” I say, trying to stay calm as his touch starts scorching my skin. “I don’t know what you are talking about,” he says with a chuckle, making my blood boil. I pull my legs back, wanting to get away from him but he holds me in my spot. Gulping
Artemisia “Did you just jump down from the roof?” I gasp but Fynn just grins at me. “Oh, dear,” Ramona chuckles as she holds her hand to her chest as she sits back down. “Is that the brute who came to pick you up?” I shake my head, rolling my eyes. “Don’t call him that.” “Why? Is he this sensiti
Artemisia I kick my legs nervously as I’m sitting on my little couch, waiting for Ramona to finish changing into her pjs.She leaves my en-suite with a deep sigh and comes to sit down next to me. “Wow, your mates are totally nice. I really enjoyed dinner. It was so much fun.” “Yeah, we really have
“Does Alpha Cayden know about this?” she asks in a high-pitched tone. “No,” I answer lowly. Looking around in shock, she scratches her nose, “What the hell, Missy? You just puked out a worm that was being fed by someone who wants to hurt you and you go about your day with a Beta on your side who k