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wolf, not one from the dark ages. It’s going to take a hell of a lot more than fingers, tongue, and kissing to bind me to you for eternity. Good night!” She turned to walk out of the room. She heard the gasps, her name mumbled by her fathers under growls, and then her mom and Charity’s chuckles.
I can do this. I can walk away from them. I know I can. I won’t become like other mates. Depending upon them for every breath I take, every part of me shared with them. I cannot do that. Not now. I just can’t give up my identity, my self, my opinions, and the person I am. Please let me walk away. We are not bonded. I don’t need them by me every waking hour.
She chanted to herself as she walked. She became angry at the fact that her heart ached, and her mind spurred thoughts of poetry, lyrics to lover’s songs, and things all related to falling in love.
She stomped up the stairs and headed to her bedroom, so deep in thought that as she took the final step and turned toward her doorway, she was shocked as strong arms lifted her in the air.
His scent was the first thing that hit her. Palidor. Holy shit.
He growled low as he walked with her in his arms, not saying a word, just appearing dominant and set on his intentions. She tried with very little effort to pry herself from his arms. Massive, muscular, hard-as-stone arms and a chest to die for. Her belly quivered, and her pussy wept with desire.
He shoved her door open with his foot, as if he knew the room was hers. He probably smelled her scent, followed it to this direction.
Why hadn’t she sprung a spell?
Because you want this. Both him and Orion are the types of men you’re attracted to that both your Fae side and wolf side thirst to have as mates. The Goddesses know that I need discipline, authority, and careful, tender care when necessary, but also a firm hand.
The door slammed closed and she turned toward it.
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Orion. Oh, God, I can’t. I won’t be able to survive without them. I have to. I can’t just bend over, bow down, and accept their Alpha dominance. I’m a woman, a Fae, a wolf, a magi.
“Put me down, you beast. How dare you carry me around like some possession, some toy.” She slapped her hand against Palidor’s chest. Instantly she felt the ache to her feminine hand. He was built of pure stone. She stared at him and his eyes of gold. He was breathing through his nostrils.
She flattened her palm over his chest. Her nipples hardened. Her pussy felt swollen and in need. The cool air collided against her folds, reminding her of her nakedness.
“In our arms, in our possession, is where you belong,” Palidor stated firmly.
“You will accept your fate. That little display of independence and attitude is going to cost you a punishment you soon will not forget,”
Orion stated. He sat on her bed after tossing his jacket onto her chair and loosening the tie he wore. He pulled it from his collar, undid the first two buttons, and spread his thighs. He held on to his knees.
“Bring her to me. I’ll start.”
She gasped, wondering what he meant by that, and she clung to Palidor.
“What are you going to do?” She stared into Orion’s bold, blue eyes that changed to yellow as their gazes locked.
Palidor walked closer and twisted her around, placing her over Orion’s knees.
“Spank you for your outburst and insistence on placing yourself in danger. It’s over. You will obey the orders of remaining on this land and in this house.”
She tried to wiggle free, but firm hands held her in place as Palidor lifted her skirt. At first she wanted to scream for help, or at minimum get off his lap. Her entire body responded in such a positive, turned-on way she was shocked. This is what she was afraid Brothers of Were, Goddess of Love
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of. Alphas who would turn her on and rule her body, mind, and soul.
Orion and Palidor were more than capable of it.
But then she felt the warm, callused palms caressing her ass and her
I can do this. I can walk away from them. I know I can. I won’t become like other mates. Depending upon them for every breath I take, every part of me shared with them. I cannot do that. Not now. I just can’t give up my identity, my self, my opinions, and the person I am. Please let me walk away. We are not bonded. I don’t need them by me every waking hour.
She chanted to herself as she walked. She became angry at the fact that her heart ached, and her mind spurred thoughts of poetry, lyrics to lover’s songs, and things all related to falling in love.
She stomped up the stairs and headed to her bedroom, so deep in thought that as she took the final step and turned toward her doorway, she was shocked as strong arms lifted her in the air.
His scent was the first thing that hit her. Palidor. Holy shit.
He growled low as he walked with her in his arms, not saying a word, just appearing dominant and set on his intentions. She tried with very little effort to pry herself from his arms. Massive, muscular, hard-as-stone arms and a chest to die for. Her belly quivered, and her pussy wept with desire.
He shoved her door open with his foot, as if he knew the room was hers. He probably smelled her scent, followed it to this direction.
Why hadn’t she sprung a spell?
Because you want this. Both him and Orion are the types of men you’re attracted to that both your Fae side and wolf side thirst to have as mates. The Goddesses know that I need discipline, authority, and careful, tender care when necessary, but also a firm hand.
The door slammed closed and she turned toward it.
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Orion. Oh, God, I can’t. I won’t be able to survive without them. I have to. I can’t just bend over, bow down, and accept their Alpha dominance. I’m a woman, a Fae, a wolf, a magi.
“Put me down, you beast. How dare you carry me around like some possession, some toy.” She slapped her hand against Palidor’s chest. Instantly she felt the ache to her feminine hand. He was built of pure stone. She stared at him and his eyes of gold. He was breathing through his nostrils.
She flattened her palm over his chest. Her nipples hardened. Her pussy felt swollen and in need. The cool air collided against her folds, reminding her of her nakedness.
“In our arms, in our possession, is where you belong,” Palidor stated firmly.
“You will accept your fate. That little display of independence and attitude is going to cost you a punishment you soon will not forget,”
Orion stated. He sat on her bed after tossing his jacket onto her chair and loosening the tie he wore. He pulled it from his collar, undid the first two buttons, and spread his thighs. He held on to his knees.
“Bring her to me. I’ll start.”
She gasped, wondering what he meant by that, and she clung to Palidor.
“What are you going to do?” She stared into Orion’s bold, blue eyes that changed to yellow as their gazes locked.
Palidor walked closer and twisted her around, placing her over Orion’s knees.
“Spank you for your outburst and insistence on placing yourself in danger. It’s over. You will obey the orders of remaining on this land and in this house.”
She tried to wiggle free, but firm hands held her in place as Palidor lifted her skirt. At first she wanted to scream for help, or at minimum get off his lap. Her entire body responded in such a positive, turned-on way she was shocked. This is what she was afraid Brothers of Were, Goddess of Love
61
of. Alphas who would turn her on and rule her body, mind, and soul.
Orion and Palidor were more than capable of it.
But then she felt the warm, callused palms caressing her ass and her
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