As the first light of dawn crept through the window, Penelope opened her eyes and found herself nestled in the warm embrace of her mate, Liam. She reached out to touch his face, tracing the contours of his jawline with her fingers. He stirred and opened his eyes, smiling at her with a look of pure love and adoration.She couldn't help but feel a flutter of happiness in her chest as she looked at him. But the happiness was tinged with a sense of dread, knowing that they had to be careful. Her maids would be here soon to tend to her, and she couldn't risk them catching Liam in her room.She gently shook him awake, whispering for him to get dressed and leave before they were caught. He groaned in protest, but quickly complied, pulling on his clothes and giving her one last kiss, telling her en passant that he would think of a way to figure out the problem and get back to her, before climbing out the window and disappearing into the woods.Penelope watched him go, her heart heavy with long
"Mother, I can't do this," Penelope said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I can't meet him like this. I need you to help me beg father for me. I will do anything other than wedding Logan" "Nonsense," her mother said firmly. "You are going to meet your betrothed and make a good impression. You have been preparing for this day your entire life. You will not back out now. And there is nothing that can be done. Don't bring this up again, Penelope. Your father won't like it if he hears about it" she warned in a whisper. Penelope was surprised at how she raised her voice at her but she knew her mother was right. But the thought of meeting the man she had been betrothed to made her feel like she was going to be sick. She took a deep breath and tried to steady herself, but her nerves were getting the best of her. "Come on," her mother said, holding out her hand. "Let's go meet our guests." Penelope took her mother's hand, her heart pounding in her chest as they walked towards the palac
"This is it," her mother said, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze. "Go on, introduce yourself. Don't be nervous."Penelope took a deep breath and made her way towards her betrothed. As she walked, she felt her nerves dissipate, replaced by a sense of calm. She knew that this was the man she was meant to be with and she was ready to meet him.As she approached him, she put on her best smile and said, "Hello, my name is Penelope. It's a pleasure to meet you."The man smiled and took her hand, "The pleasure is mine, Penelope. I'm Logan."As Penelope and Logan emerged from the private room, the crowd in the Main Hall erupted in joy. Everyone was eager to catch a glimpse of the soon-to-be-married couple, and a sense of excitement filled the air. The chancellor, standing at the front of the crowd, called for everyone's attention and announced that everything had been decided. "Ladies and gentlemen, I am thrilled to announce that everything has been decided. We have the pleasure of welcomi
As Liam entered the palace, he was immediately struck by the tense atmosphere that hung in the air. The guards who were stationed at the entrance stood stiffly at attention, their eyes scanning the area for any sign of danger. Their expressions were grave, and it was clear that something was amiss.Liam made his way down the long, marble hallway, his footsteps echoing off the walls. As he walked, he could feel the weight of the guards' gazes on him, and he knew that they were all wondering where he had been.He knows that his father, Adnan, will be waiting for him and he steeled himself for the inevitable confrontation. As he enters the throne room, he sees Adnan sitting on his throne, his expression dark and brooding."Where have you been?" Adnan demanded, his voice cold and harsh.Liam met his father's gaze steadily, refusing to be cowed by the older man's intimidation tactics. "I went out," he replied, his tone level and calm.Adnan's eyes narrowed. "You went out without permission?
Penelope stood in front of him, her body on full display. She was a goddess, her body was nothing short of perfect.Her ass was round and firm, and it was the perfect size for him to grab onto. He felt a surge of desire as he looked at her.Her tits were full and perky, her nipples were hard and begging to be touched. He was filled with a sense of satisfaction as he looked at her.She pulled away from him, turning towards the window.The she turned to him and gave him a seductive smile, she knew exactly what she was doing to him. She walked towards him and pressed her body against his, her tits pressing against his chest as she wrapped her arms around his neck.He was impatient already to touch her, to feel her and to taste her. She was the perfect package, and he couldn't wait to get enough of her.She smiled at him and whispered in his ear "You want this don't you?" Penelope moved closer to him, her eyes locked onto his. She could see the desire in his gaze and she knew he wanted he
"You like that don't you?" she purred, her voice low and husky. "You can't get enough of me. You can't get enough of my tight pussy, can you?"Liam let out a moan as he felt her grinding against me, his arousal reaching new heights. "You just came for the third time, and you're still not satisfied," she said, her voice full of desire. "You want more don't you?"She pushed him back on the bed and began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow and sensual rhythm. "I want you to fuck me harder, deeper"She leaned in, her hands gripping his chest as she whispered dirty things in his ear. Her movements were naughty, whorish with each passing moment. She leaned down and licked his earlobe, her breath hot against his skin."You like that, don't you?" she whispered, moaning.He nodded, his body responding to every touch and every word. She leaned in and bit his bottom lip, her movements becoming more and more frantic as she rode him. He could feel her nails digging into his chest as she moaned
Liam sat in the damp, dark dungeon, his back against the rough stone wall. He had been thrown into this place for days, with barely enough food or water to survive. He was weak and his body ached from the hard stone floor that was his bed and the chains around his neck and cuffs. He knew that Uther was angry with him, but he had not expected to be left in the dungeons for so long, considering his reputation and power.Days passed and Liam lost track of time. He was alone in the dark with only his thoughts to keep him company. He wondered if anyone was looking for him, if his friends were safe. He tried to keep his spirits up, but it was difficult in the dark and oppressive atmosphere of the dungeons.Then on one of those days, he heard footsteps approaching. He looked up to see Alpha Uther standing before him with a sinister grin on his face."Welcome back to the land of the living, Liam," Uther said, his voice echoing in the small cell. "I have something special planned for you today
"Thank you," the Alpha said, his voice choking with emotion. "I need to know if any of you have seen or heard anything about his disappearance."The council members looked at each other, shaking their heads. "We have heard nothing," one of them said. "But we will send out our warriors to search for him.""I have already sent out my own warriors," the Alpha said. "But I fear it may not be enough.""They have returned already, and from the look of things, Alpha, they don't have him." One of the men chipped in.Another council member spoke up. "There are rumors that Alpha Uther has been causing trouble in the neighboring territories. It's possible that Liam has been taken by him."The council members scowled at the suggestion. "That's an insult to suggest that werewolves could defeat our kind in any way," one of them said.The Alpha nodded, his expression serious. "I understand your concern, but I cannot ignore any possibility. I need to find my son and bring him home."The council member