Speaking of bondslave, Eron pops the question as soon as they arrive home...“When are we gonna bake Twinny’s cake, Diwa”“First of all, we have to decide what we will bake. What’s Helena’s favorite flavor?”“That’s easy. It’s choco fudge with nuts. She also loves those mini lava cakes.”“Oh, so she’s a chocolate lover...”“Actually, we both are but my fave cake is the Black Forest cake and rocky road cupcakes. But, we focus on my Twinny’s fave for now.”“Well, maybe we can bake your favorite another time.”“Ok, I’ve always wanted those cupcakes on a picnic or something like that… even my wedding someday. They can even be perfect giveaways instead of those little baskets with fake flowers and name tags,” the former assassin rambled enthusiastically.“So you want to give food on your wedding as a giveaway? That’s very practical of you, Eron.”Well, if you want to be REALLY practical, I would really want you to be my bride for my wedding, if that is even possible, Diwa. But that can’t e
While using a mindlink, a certain Luna was speaking to her best female friend somewhere in the packhouse…Alicia, can you hear me?Yes, Luna… Do you want me and my kids over at the hangar immediately?No, not yet anyway. Change of plans… We’ll leave by morning after 24 hours from today. Virgil found out about our trip. He’s amenable to it and I’ve decided to thank him properly. Hence, the 24-hour delay.Oh, I see. At least the Alpha didn’t try to stop us, Helena.Also, V promised to send Antoine to pilot us there.Wonderful! That is preferable since we have two little ones to watch over as we travel. And admittedly, it is not a nearby location.Yes, and for that I offered to personally thank my mate with a special session of his own, friend.May the Goddess then bless you both and let me know when you need us to begin our travels to Mendez, my good friend. I will be eagerly awaiting your mindlink orders…+++Back to the baking project, Eron secretly speed-whipped the icing after his t
Diwana has never had a journal before, but it seems that she would need one now. Madame Merhi had required her to do so as a means for her to release her doubts, hesitancy and second thoughts about her magical powers and Fae parent.So, she had no choice but to search the attic for one of her deceased husband's large blank, hardbound record books; which he used to write down his list of jobs and payments. He kept a good number of them before he died, without considering his sudden death due to the fatal flu.Happy to have found about half a dozen of these journal-like notebooks, Diwana began to write down her first lesson that morning, when Matakaw had revealed Eron’s hidden secret: his unspoken love, affection and devotion to his clueless landlady, who happens to be her. After that, she began to write a personal letter to her Tikbalang King patriarch…“Dear Itay,Sorry, but I can’t call you Tatang, like I called my adoptive human father because, first of all, you are two completely d
The current Alpha of the Camden lineage woke up groggily from the very “active” night his mate had given him and since she promised to give him more “fun activities” today he was excited yet a little hesitant to know what her plans for the day were.“Well, she did promise me a BDSM session, although it's not clear to me how intense she plans it to be,” Virgil murmured sleepily, as he began to yawn and stretch.His arms only went up a few inches from their memory foam mattress before he realized he was bound to the bed with thick, strong cotton rope on all of his wrists and ankles…“What the heck… Princess?”WHAP! A thick vicious-looking bullwhip hits his right wrist’s cords…“You will address me as Mistress Helena or suffer the consequence, slave!” was “his princess’” reply while pulling back her whip and brandishing it in front of his startled but delighted face.Oh boy, when she promised me this kind of session last night she really wasn't kidding! My Princess pulled out all the st
It was just the same morning as always for Diwana and her champion/ secret admirer/protector. As always, they delivered food items for the lumber mill, and to Jack’s relief and Eron’s surprise, the mad one still have not approached Diwa’s table. According to the HR manager, Pat, the squirrel-headed team leader had asked permission earlier to go deep into the forest again to look for more trees to harvest.Speak of the devil…Max was indeed deep in the forest but it wasn’t for woodcutting. Oh, no way. Jose!He was now at his second secret hiding place, which was the old mine where he ordered his former cohorts to look and dig for gold. During his lengthy interview with the city cop, he was unknowingly informed by the friendly flatfoot that he had asked the female house watcher to help clean and fix up the Oro Vista Luna, and even include anyone who would be willing to help her in the aforementioned task. So with this in mind, he had to prepare a new hidden location to move his secret
“Oh dear me, what have we here?” Diwa asked out loud as she approached the Luna property’s door. “Well, hello there…” The widow was about to enter the more compact Oro Vista residence when she found a lone feline at the stately mansion’s double doors. Those elegant entryways were one of the unique features of the house that the kids’ parents have invested in and installed when they were still alive. “Hi kitty cat,” she continued to croon while she petted the pure ebony feline with large golden eyes which was now rubbing itself on her lower thighs. “I don’t think I’ve met you before,” No, we have not. I’m Spades, by the way. And I am currently living in the village with Senyor Antonio, who is currently caring for me... The surprised female suddenly took her hand away from the all-black puss. Oh right, I completely forgot that I can ‘talk’ to animals! No need to be afraid of me, Mistress Diwana. After all, I’m actually your Familiar, Spades the feline stated with conviction. Oh rea
“Eron! Hey, they’re still not landed here yet?” Jack inquired as he walked through the Alpha mansion’s front yard gate. “My mom must have already cooked enough food to feed a small army and I don’t think she’ll stop until Sorah and her kids have finally arrived at our house.”“Yo, bro! Your three-layer cake is all done. too,” the Charmer reminded his newly arrived employer. “Are you going to pick it up now? Sorry, but we don’t have a cake box big enough for it.”“Yeah Eron, as if my mom isn’t already cooking too much for us. At this rate, it will take a month for us to finish all of it and that’s including my sister and her toddlers along with possible guests as well!”“Well, why don’t you ask them to stay for a month then.” Eron cheerily suggested. “I’m sure she won’t mind, pal. That is, if you ask nicely.”Just then Mrs. Merhi went running out the front door in a panic, closely followed by a fat tabby and an unfamiliar black feline…“Eron, Diwana’s in danger!” she worryingly wailed,
The other men with him were stunned into shocked silence as Eron’s shifting shredded his clothes in mere seconds…The monstrous almost eight-foot werewolf with shaggy brown-blackish fur roared out his anger, almost dislodging the man from the bed as he was about to enter his mate’s still-dry privates. He swiftly and firmly moved towards the four-poster bed and the nude attacker with his equally naked victim, hoping to terrify the maniac so he’d run away from him.Unfortunately, Max was ready for him…It was too late when Eron felt the deep bleeding stab wound on his abdomen. He found it hard to comprehend that a mere knife could wound him this severely, especially in his werewolf form.After a pause of five seconds, the other men with Eron were galvanized into action! Jack rushed Max, relieving the attacker of his bloody silver knife, while the two officers brandished their guns as they commanded the lumberyard foreman to be still and surrender while firmly stating his Miranda rights.