Stormee POVDue to our age difference, I wanted him to see me as the woman I was, not the child he might see. As soon as I told him what I expected and why I expected it, every barrier between us broke.His eyes shone with mesmerizing colors, the ones that looked into my soul and made me feel appreciated and loved. He kissed me, leaving me out of breath. It was a passionate kiss, a kiss that showed me how much he wanted me and how much he needed me. The kiss met my naivety and inexperience with his dominance and practice. His lips danced a new melody, one that was full of exquisite tunes.We broke apart, and he rested his forehead on mine. “I tried, my little flower…” he sighed, “But you broke every piece of restraint within me.” He said, while his fingers tangled with the ribbon that tied the upper piece of my barely there bikini. I gasped, feeling the tender touch of his fingers against my skin. His skin was soft, silky and warm. Goosebumps raised under his caresses while my body pr
Aelfred POVOur traditions never said that she would have to reciprocate, but for the fun of it, I wanted to try if she was daring enough to touch me intimately. Heck, our traditions never go around anything sexual. Elven traditions are so mellow and so nature-oriented that they will never force a couple to pleasure with magic. I knew she had some magic; her mother had Elemental powers, and I was sure she could control some elements of nature.Using my magic to arouse her and give her her first orgasm was something I have always dreamed of doing, and she was so responsive. Tradition or not, I enjoyed it, and the afterglow of my magic in her skin was so beautiful that I wanted it to last for an eternity. I guess I will have to trace it over and over. I am all for her to have those patterns of bliss engraved In her skin every day of her life.She hesitated, but suddenly, she locked eyes with me and bit her lower lip. She stood up, her naked body doing things to me, things I have never f
Stormee POV Sneaky King! I haven't read any mating traditions, but his answer told me he was playing this by ear, and I loved it. He used the elven ´traditions´ to make me come out of my shell, which worked. After that incredibly erotic moment, I was tired and satisfied. I can't imagine what will happen when we finally move to real sex. “So, tell me about your elemental powers.” We were lying in bed, naked under a blanket. I rested my head on his chest, listening to his sturdy heartbeat while he traced patterns with his fingers over my skin. It was such an intimate moment that I would not change it for the world. “I can't manage all the elements like my mother. I was gifted with the power to control water and air,” I said, lifting my fingers and swirling some air around his hair, tickling him. “So you can create the perfect storm…” He pointed out, and I nodded. “Yeah, I guess my parents didn't miss the name…” I giggled, and he chuckled. “Damn it, little flower, you are perfect…
Stormee POVI woke up in his arms; it was the best feeling of my life. His soft skin met mine with warmth and love. My head rested on his chest, and his arms were around me in a possessive yet tender way.I stirred, causing him to move along. “Good Morning, Little Flower…” his gruff voice was sexy and enticing.“I guess after tonight I am not that little…” I joked, and his laughter filled the room.“It is a term of endearment, not a remark of your age or our age difference…” He explained, and I was curious because his calling me ´little´ somehow woke me up to the insecurities of being younger and inexperienced.“How so? I mean, I thought it was a small reminder of…” I was interrupted by his sigh.“Do you honestly think I will call you that way only to remind myself how old I am for you?” He said in a severe voice, and I sighed.“Or how young I am for you…” I replied, and he shook his head.“Storm… even if you were older than me, I would have called you ´Little Flower¨. ´Do you want to
Stormee AdalwulfAfter marking Al, I could feel every single one of his emotions, and they were just like the flowers he engraved on my skin and the ones he gifted me on my 21st birthday: a swirl of colors, and they possessed an intensity that was mind-blowing."What are you thinking about? Al asked me,"Weirdly, I can feel you, but you certainly can't feel me the same way," I locked eyes with him, and he chuckled."We can work that out later," he replied, and somehow, his cryptic words spiked my curiosity."Are we going to explore the forest? How does an elf mark his mate?" I asked these questions, trying to trick him into answering both without paying attention. Of course, my plan failed.He laughed, "Trying to make me answer you straight forward?" He tilted my head to lock eyes with his."Maybe?" I blushed, and he kissed my lips."The answer to your first question is yes. You wanted to explore the forest, and I am going to show you its beauty. " He moved away from me, and then I co
Stormee AdalwulfWe returned from our little exploration around the Enchanted Forest. The royal greenhouse was an enchanting place. I didn't want to leave, but I was also excited about returning to the cabin and finally getting marked by my mate.We entered the cabin, and Al kissed my lips, "Go, take a shower; I will fix dinner..." he said and then playfully spanked me,"How about if I want to have a fix on my Al?" I said seductively, and he chuckled."You can have all you want after we eat... because if I get going, I am not stopping, and I am sure you need sustenance." He grunted before stepping away from me while I pouted."You owe me..." I sighed, and he chuckled. And now, I will have to do something about this burning desire within me... I guess the jet shower head would have to do," I said, and he picked me up like a sack of potatoes. Hey! I thought you wanted me to have sustenance!" I giggled, and he grunted."You can't
Stormee Adalwulf" Little Flower, it is time," he said while his eyes swirled with bright colors. I was mesmerized by their beauty. I could get lost in them on any given day.I laced my fingers with his. "I am yours..." I said, and he nodded. He wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me, making me wrap my legs around his waist. He made his way from the kitchen to our room."I am going to make love to you, Little Flower... I will mark you and brand you as mine..." He said huskily while I rolled my hips over his rigid member."I want all that, Al, take me to heaven..." I moaned, and he kissed my lips.We parted ways, and he grunted. "An Elf's mark is made by magic. That's why knowing your powers before I did this was important..." He explained, and I nodded."Would it hurt?" I asked, afraid the process might be less pleasurable than a werewolf's mark."No... but some transfer of powers may occur... so I just had to ma
AelfredStormee Adalwüllf, my mate, is an impressive woman with an amazing capacity for wanderlust. During the month we have spent in my cabin, she has allowed me to love her in every possible way.She is like the Fire Dandelions: free, genuine, and spontaneous. After we had completed our bond, the rest of our stay was all about getting to know each other, intense lovemaking, and exploring the Enchanted Forest. With our link formed, it was easy for her to shift into her wolf and pounce around. The first time I saw her shift, I felt a shiver run up and down my spine, it looked painful as fuck, but she assured me it was not, at least not anymore. She told me she considered never shifting again the first time she turned.Her wolf was a curious and beautiful creature. She was bigger than her human but not taller than me. I towered over Storm in her human form by a head; her wolf almost reached my height. Its soft, sandy blonde fur was enticing, and now
VamirI entered my place and walked towards the foyer. "Sary?" I called out to her. I was expecting somewhat of a greeting at my arrival."In the kitchen..." She replied, and then my senses got tuned to whatever was happening in that direction. I was pleasantly surprised by the smells that came out. All of them were enticing and mouthwatering, and the cherry on top was my mate's scent. Damn it! I have missed out on so much while waiting for the right one to show up, but now that I am here, living this, I would have waited another thousand years for her. Only her.We must work on many aspects of our relationship, especially trusting each other. Once I found out about what Audon had done, I was hurt by her silence. I should be the first one on her mind when there is trouble. I am here for her! But then, she is used to being alone in the world, and trusting a man should not come easy, considering the man close to her is a manipulative elder.When I entered t
SarulaMy heart was pounding when I received a message from an unknown number: "I want you to gather information about the upcoming gatherings the queen will attend."I didn't know who the message came from, so I immediately told Storm. She was happy to provide me with a detailed schedule of fake appearances, and I rolled my eyes. It was too stressful to try to deceive my sire. He was a powerful elder, and I was sure he would cross-check the information I had provided.I asked Stormee to mix a couple of real meetings to make this entire thing more believable, and she agreed. It was like playing the cat and mouse with a very dangerous predator. I wouldn't say I liked it, but I knew we had no choice.Adding to all this stress, another situation had my head reeling and my heart beating frantically. In my small haze this morning, I told Vamir I was ready to be intimate. I did not consider the extent of my words, nor did I consider that he could tell my emotio
VamirAfter I gave her Al's vial, she slept like a log for hours. She didn't wake up to eat or use the restroom. And after taking a nap, I was bored to death!With all the responsibilities my Beta duties entitle, I have deplorable sleeping habits. I am good at sleeping six hours, while the rest of the world needs eight to ten to function. My mate ranges from ten to twelve hours of sleep because she hasn't stirred, not even once.I made my way to the kitchen and fixed some lunch. I was not sure if Sary would wake up, but I would save some for her, just in case. I was sitting alone eating when I heard a noise. It was something like a vibration.I stood up and squinted my eyes. Where does that sound come from? I moved around, trying to hear its origin, but it suddenly quieted. Strange.Then I heard it again. I tried to focus and find the source when I was in front of the couch, and Sary's handbag shone with something in it. What could it be? Should I
VamirLast night was an absolute nightmare. Sary was trashed entirely, and I was sure she would regret half her actions.I had to carry her over to our room; then, I dressed her in one of my shirts and tucked her in, but she untucked herself, and before I could manage to get comfortable, she stripped herself right in the middle of the room. She was walking around solely in her panties, not even bothering to cover her boobs in the process. She then cried because she was homeless and naked. How she reached that conclusion is beyond me. I dressed her again in my shirt, walked her to bed, and tucked her in.Once I was out of the closet wearing black pajama pants, I found her tucked in but naked. I have no idea where that is coming from, but she was making things hard for me, literally! Now, I had to deal with a nude woman on my bed and a massive tent in my pants.I decided to dress her one last time, and if she decided to strip, I would let things be. I can't
BREAKING STORM/ BOOK 2 Chapter 58 - Unsatisfied NeedsVamirSary was drunk as fuck, and I wondered why or how that came to happen. I know Stormee can be a bit of a wild goose, but I doubt she would have done something like that on purpose. Eirula is a kind soul, so I doubt she was involved in this, too. But Petra is a troublemaker; Myriad has said it himself.When Sary mentioned girl talk, I wondered what that was, but certainly, I couldn't say it was good for us men because those women talking and getting ideas—sharing things and stuff—can't be good.Sary felt sick on our way back to my place. She was nowhere near being completely packed, and I understood why she was not more efficient. She was talking with the other women and then getting drunk. A drunk person packing is the most inefficient of all, so I get why she just managed to pack three medium suitcases, and then I wonder if she brought at least all the essentials.I chuckled at the situation. I guess I judged it wrong. When I
SarulaThe girls left my home, and I was able to pack some of my stuff. I knew that later, we could get done with things, and my mind felt at ease. Stormee was smart about this; we all saw it as an opportunity. The downside? We will have to keep it from the guys.Petra was confident that as soon as any of this leaked to our guys' ears, they would go to bunkers and flip out, punching the hell out of the elderly and creating chaos at the council.I knew it had to be done this way, but I wondered how long I could keep this from Vamir. How long will it take Audon to start making requests and demands? And how much risk am I taking along with this? If he chooses to attack, Vamir will be left in the dark about everything, leaving him unaware and unprepared.A soft knock on my door announced that he was there. I opened it up, and he scanned the place. "Did you have company?" he lifted his eyebrows. I checked the place and realized the wine glasses and bottles wer
SarulaAudon left, and I scoffed. Yes, I am terrified of what the bastard has in store, but I am not stupid, and I will never betray my queen, my king, or all my mates. My mate is devoted to them and would give his life for theirs, so I would.Stormee Adalwülf was the first person to show kindness and friendship and appreciate me for who I am. I am not going to betray that; it is not a matter of betraying the crown but betraying my friend.I knew that, at first, I only saw two options, but once I calmed down, I saw a third one, and that one was what I believed would be the best. If I told him, Vamir would blow a gasket; he would punch Audon in the face. Despite the idea being completely and utterly satisfying, I am sure we can make the most out of this if we follow a different path, but to do so, I need the intelligence and confiden
SarulaI woke up in his arms and gasped. The feeling of being embraced and loved was overwhelming. I was an illegitimate daughter of a mighty man; I was raised to believe that I didn't deserve love or care. I grew up yearning precisely that, and now that I have found it, that our gods have gifted me with this beautiful bond, I feel overwhelmed and unworthy.He kissed my shoulder tenderly, and I sighed. Shivers and goosebumps covered my skin. "Morning..." he said in a deep voice,I turned around in his arms and smiled at him, "Hey..." I said softly. Now that I was facing him, I was lost in his mesmerizing swirling eyes. He leaned forward and pecked my lips. His fingers trailed my arm up and down."Best night ever..." he said softly, and I blushed. And so far, the best morning is so long..." He took a deep breath, making me bite my lips."Likewise..." I said, and he chuckled."You sound so formal, as if you were in a business meeting. Tell me
VamirI kissed her tenderly, with despair. I have never felt this way about anyone in my entire life, and I never thought it would ever happen to me. I was afraid it would happen, but now that it has, I want to hold onto it for an eternity.I left her lips and rested my forehead on hers. "Sary..." I said her name in a breathless whisper. "Is it too soon?" I muttered, and she sighed."I don't know..." she answered with the same shortness of breath."Come with me..." I said, and she stood up. Lacing my fingers with hers, I led the way into the house and up the stairs to my bedroom. I could feel her trembling under my fingers, and I found it astonishing that this brilliant and confident woman would become so nervous around me.I stood outside my bedroom door and turned around to face her. I lifted her chin, and she shi