~Winter~ We arrived at the party, which was at a huge mansion in Mountain City. I wasn't expecting less from people who were friends with the Alberts, but I was still impressed. I breathed in and out before stepping out of the jeep Noah and I were in. Choosing to move in separate cars was a great idea. I saw how some girl rushed towards Anthony and Ethan, and I knew it would be the same if I weren't by Noah's side. We entered the place, and a handsome, easy-going guy walked up to Noah and Sebastien. Anthony and Ethan had already integrated themselves with the crowd. "Hey," he said. "Roger, meet Winter, and that's Summer," Noah said, introducing us, and the guy paused. Everyone always had that reaction when they heard our names. I was waiting for the Autumn and spring joke. But I noticed Noah's jaw harden a bit, and I could see the moment when Roger chose to be wise and not make a joke of our special names. "Nice to meet you, ladies. Welcome to my humble abode," he said, and I smil
~Noah~ The pulsating beats echoed through the dimly lit house as Winter unleashed a side of herself I never knew existed. Winter, typically serene and composed, became a force on the dance floor, moving with a magnetic energy that left me both captivated and intrigued. It was a revelation – Winter on the wild side. As she bumped and grounded to the rhythm, her every movement seemed to possess an untamed grace. I couldn't help but give in, enthralled by the transformation unfolding before my eyes, right in my arms. At that moment, I realised there was much more to discover about my mate – layers of complexity and mystery waiting to be unravelled. The flickering lights accentuated the contours of Winter's face, revealing a subtle defiance in her eyes. The music provided the backdrop to an unspoken invitation, urging me to take her somewhere more private, where the wild side of Winter could be explored further. Yet, a hesitation lingered in my mind, wondering if she would be receptive
~Noah~ Changing course, I guided Winter up the staircase. In my eagerness, she stumbled a few times, prompting me to playfully lift her bridal style, eliciting giggles from her. Aware that our antics were visible to onlookers, I shrugged off any concerns. Upon entering the room, I swiftly locked the door behind us, creating a private space. With a playful flair, I tossed Winter onto the bed, prompting laughter from her, mirroring the infectious excitement that the unconventional situation had stirred between us. I took off my shirt and my trousers, leaving on my shorts. Crawling onto the bed. I opened her shorts and rolled them down along with her panties, leaving her bare. Feeling between her legs, I could feel her wetness. She rested on her elbows to prop herself up and opened her legs wider for me to view her pretty cunt. Dipping my finger in her channel, I felt her walls clench around my fingers, and her hips began to move on their own accord. Grinding against my finger. I wit
~Summer~ Despite not being prone to jealousy, it was rather awkward for me to share a flight with a woman who still harboured feelings for Sebastien. As Sebastien and I made our way downstairs to head to the airport, I encountered Ashely Stepanov in the living room, patiently waiting. I anticipated that the upcoming flight would be uncomfortable. We opted for a van to reach the airport, and all of us had to share the confined space. Joining us was another girl named Caroline, who couldn't seem to take her eyes off Noah. She made persistent attempts to engage in conversation with him, completely disregarding Winter. It was evident that there was some history between them, and she didn't appreciate seeing Winter with Noah. As much as I wanted to be angry, I couldn't be mad. Not at Noah or Sebastien. They never said they were waiting for their mates, and Sebastien has never lied to me about anything. The issue was snapping these women out of their delusion so they knew that our men we
~Sebastien~I had the most uncomfortable flight in my entire life with Ashely on board. Something that was meant to be a romantic getaway between the four of us was turned into something similar to a commercial flight, albeit we weren't that many. First, it was Anthony who decided to tag along; we also forgot to factor in Ethan's presence. I guess we were so excited to spend time with our mates that we did not realise he would be joining us. Then Anthony ran his mouth, and Caroline joined us. Then our mother tells Aunt Mirable, and Kevin is imposed on us, giving Ashley the opportunity to impose herself on us. I would lie if I said things went as planned, but here we are in Lucland, and it was a joy seeing Josephine and Liam.We were ushered into the Volkov palace, whatever they call the place, and we headed to our rooms. Noah's room was right next to mine. We just had three hours to prepare for the inauguration ceremony and the ball that would ensue, so every second counted."I can
~Noah~ Time raced ahead, each second ticking away as if in a hurry to usher in the grand event of Liam's inauguration in the north. As Oliver assured me he would take care of fetching Sebastien, I decided to seize the opportunity to lend Ethan a hand. He had, after all, forgotten to bring his cufflinks, and it felt only right to assist my brother. My quest for cufflinks served a dual purpose – not only did it offer Ethan the necessary accessories for the evening, but it also provided Winter with the space and time she needed to prepare for the momentous occasion. The anticipation buzzed in the air, and the grandeur of the event made every passing minute feel more precious. As I made my way to Ethan's room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and pride. Tonight was not just a celebration of Liam's assignment; it was also an opportunity to showcase the woman who had captured my heart – Winter. The sure presence of the press added an extra layer of significance, and I relis
~Winter~ The grand ball unfolded flawlessly, and to my amazement, a newfound confidence radiated from within me. Noah was a constant presence at my side. He remained unwavering even when his cousins attempted to intervene. It became clear that his steadfastness wasn't fueled by worry but rather his sincere way of providing support—a gesture that resonated deeply with me. I was fortunate enough to meet Noah's cousins' children and get to know their names, but they had to retire early to adhere to their bedtime curfew. Observing the way the youngsters, full of light and joy, interacted with their parents and relatives filled me with anticipation for the day when I would have children of my own. As the evening progressed, it became apparent that the crowned prince was less than enthused about his new position, a sentiment echoed by the playful teasing from his cousins and friends. The lighthearted banter added a touch of humour to the regal affair. With the festivities drawing to a
~Winter~ Anyway, we all gathered in the garden, and the atmosphere was filled with joy and laughter. Summer pulled me away from Noah, who went to join the men as they prepared for something exciting. Curious, I asked, "What are they playing?" My gaze followed Noah's direction just as I reached the group of women gathered on the picnic mat, where children gleefully chased bubbles in the air, and their nannies kept a watchful eye on them. It was a scene of pure delight against the backdrop of a stunning day. The sky stretched out in a flawless blue, and the sun cast its brilliant glow. The temperature was just right, offering the perfect warmth to our hearts and making the day utterly blissful. "They're getting ready for a football match," a friendly lady explained to me, and I turned to face her. Her smile conveyed the warmth of the day and the genuine camaraderie that surrounded us. "Eleanor Sidorov," she introduced herself, a familiar face from the news. Extending her hand, she w