Zephyrine


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    The pack is shook momentarily by his appearance. His presence and blood were still stained in a way the rain had refused to wash away.


    Varyn. He is… unstable. Traumatized, but he will heal. He is, after all, an Ashmere. That means something. That should mean something.


    I lower my gaze and sigh shakily, sniffing back tears while I feel his presence right there. Lycannar. I turn gently, still trembling from the weight of it all.


    I tried not to cry. I choke it back. I have to be strong. I am an Alpha. The responsibility is much. I hold myself back but one nce at him and everything shattered.


    “Lycan…” I close the distance between us at once and rush into his arms.


    “Let it all out. No one is here now but me. Cry however you want. You are home and I’m here,” he says softly, leaving me to obey.


    I cry. Tears stream down my face while he hugs me tenderly, his hands around me


    protectively. I love him. My gods, how much he means to me. How much he made me feel this safe, so safe and relieved.


    His hands caress my hair while I bury my face into his chest, trembling. Gradually the sobs subside, but his hands around me only grow tender. I sniff again, shaking.


    Then I pull back, just enough to look into his eyes. His thumb reaches up to wipe my tears away and he smiles softly.


    “My warrior woman.” Hepliments and I punch him softly, then I pull away from his arms to entwine my fingers with his.


    Carefully, I pull him toward my bath chamber, stepping into the cool room with the pool covered in rose petals.


    I turn back to stare at him, noticing his eyes resting now on my face, and then drifting slowly down my body, enjoying the view, the way the clothes hugged my body from the rain. My figure outlined there before him to admire because it’s all his. All his to im.


    I leave Lycannar and take a step back gently to undress. I pull down the band I use to pack my hair up into a ponytail and let it flow down over my waist.


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    His eyes follow the movement. I know he loves my hair down. Watching without blinking, Lycannar stares as I undresspletely, tossing the clothes into theundry basket.


    Then I finally straighten just in time to see him swallow. His eyes linger on me. He doesn’t hide the fact that it has an effect on him. Lycannar never does try to hide his feelings and obsession for me.


    It is as though he can’t help himself and I almost smile at his state. Slowly I walk up to him, my palm resting tenderly on his chest and, on tiptoe, I dare to kiss a king.


    Our lips brush softly and gentler once more before his handes to tenderly wrap around my waist and he kisses me more deeply, iming me like I am his.


    I flutter my eyes closed, surrendering to the emotions that burst inside me, and I swallow. Loving him again and again, deeply as the seconds tick by.


    Softly I break off the kiss to open my eyes and stare at him. I see it now. The lust. He wants me. Too much, that I know he’d go crazy if I resist.


    He’s hard. I can feel it. Tenderly I pull off his shirt and he allows me, following my movements without any resistance.


    In no time all his clothes are down at his feet and I entwine my fingers with his, pulling him gently into the bath pool with me.


    There Lycannar pins me softly to the pool wall and kisses my lips, pressing his body against mine so that he can feel my softness. His mouth tears down to my neck and trails down my breast, taking one of my nipples to give it a soft suck.


    I pull my head back to tremble. My gods. What will I do without this man? What will I do?


    The world seems to fade away. The distant chattering falls away. The lingering feelings of sadness and also the victorious feelings that we won return.


    <b>Just </b>then ites back and I feel Lycannar pull back, his lipsing to kiss my lips. Right


    there, we stare at one another, in hunger, in lust and in love.


    He is about to take my lips again when my voicees softly, stopping him.


    “You love me.” He pauses, his gaze on me, and I smile, almost sadly, “You love me, Lycan. Too much even though you have never said it.”


    He doesn’t speak. He only stares back, quiet as always, and I bite my lower lip, as I decide to face it.


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    “Lycannar, you mentioned to me that when we return after the mission is aplished, you will tell me what you want as repayment for you taking your twin des and making use of them for the first time in five years after you swore not to go to war again.”


    He swallows and shakes his head tenderly.


    “It’s not a war.”


    His soft, deep voice makes my body vibrate and thrill me. I nod. He makes it look so easy. His abilities belittle it all. He… he is different.


    “Tell me what you want.” I finally say, my heart tightening. “Tell me what you want from me as repayment.”


    I never know I am holding my breath until his eyes settle on me, fixed. Not until his gaze widens a bit and bes more serious. He looks at me, right in the eyes for a long time in silence, then he lowers his gaze as though he can’t bear the response I’ll make after his request.


    “The rest of your life,” he murmurs, then looks up gently at me. “The rest of your life, Zephyrine… give them to me and live it… as mywfully wedded wife.”


    It stops instantly. The world. My heart tightens and my breath pauses. Is he… proposing?


    “Yes, I am.” He replies as though he has read my very thought. “I… I apologize I didn’t bring a ring but I have my reasons. It’s because I want you to think about it.”


    His chest heaves and he sighs. When he looks back at me, I swear there is nothing as lovely as those eyes now pale gold and whole. Tears well in my eyes and I still myself so they won’t flow.


    “All my life I have never wanted anything. Not the throne. Not the crown. Not to be this wealthy. But the second time I stared into your eyes… set my eyes on you… I have wanted you ever since. No woman means anything. None of the sex I have had can bepared to the one you and I had and will have. There is a hollow in me that… the gods bless my siblings who have been supportive, can’t fix. Only you can. I know it’s much to ask… living in that ck tower for eternity, a ce of exile for me. All I want is for you toe there and love with me till yourst breath, as my wife. Take my name. I want to be your husband. The father of every pup I will give your body to bring forth. I swear to you… Zephyrine… I will give you everything. Anything. Anything at all. Just… be mine.”


    Choked with too many emotions, all I can do is cry. The tears trail and I have no power to keep them away. I go into his arms and hug him, silently, stunned and shaking from everything.