Lucas Knight
A soft smile played on my lips as I held my little Mate in my arms occasionally pecking the crown of her head. My mate, my queen the most beautiful girl I have ever layed my eyes on. It was such a beautiful feeling, and I was enable to describe it in words. After so many years of almost turning insane about not finding our maybe. I finally had her in my arms. She had let me mark her , accepted our mate bond . There was just one problem, if she has done it in the heat of the moment, and will she regret it the other day? I hope not. It wasn't for me to decide but I was going to take as much bliss out of it as it possibly last. To hold her delicate being in my arms and provide her with my warmth.
She was peacefully sleeping all cuddled up in my arms soft snores escaping her little button up nose. Her eyelashes fanning and resting on her flushed cheeks and her lips which still looked so inviting being slightly swollen red from all the attention it has received. I wasn't really a pervert man but seeing the live of my life sleeping in my arms definitely awoke that part of me. Kinda romantic and perverted part.
Giving a soft peck on her forehead and on the side of her luscious lips I finally gave into my urges to sleep feeling peaceful both inside out. Sorren and I were both at peace finally, though it wouldn't be wrong to say that Sorren was itching to mate our wonderful mate, but that was not a scene coming for a long time yet.
Katherine Rose
Waking up was a difficult task I was torn between opening my eyes and getting ready for the day or just snuggle more into the warmth I was being provided by something. Choosing the first one though when I opened my eyes they immediately rounded wider and an inaudible gasp left my mouth. The warmth was not from something but from someone to be more precised Lucas, and then the memories of yesterday invaded my mind turning me into the reddest tomato ever if the heating of my cheeks, ears and neck said some story. My mind turning into a haze of memories for a while.
Sleeping next to me was none other than my mate with his messy bed hair which looked so sexy and his handsome face the side profile was just deadly. I didn't knew I was staring for a while until I heard a groggy and damn sexy voice mocking me " staring is rude 'amica mea ' " snapping out of my trance I could not help but wonder since when did he become such a tease.
Not wanting for Lucas to see my embarrassed expression I literally ran my way to the washroom not even closing the door and taking deep breaths to calm my racing heart. Further splashing water on my stupidity red face repeatedly to get rid of the stupid flush creeping my existence.
An involuntary gasp left my mouth looking at my reflection in the mirror , there sitting on my skin was my mate mark a beautiful ink of green , blue and different colors the image of a black wolf wrapped around by a beautiful flowers and butterflies and a crown tiara on the head of the tattoo. It was beautiful and I could not stop my hands from reaching up to caress my mate make admiring it.