1. The White Dove

nor emotions in the eyes of the man before me… only the flames of hatred burning

sheen of sweat, her breasts slapping against the chest of the man she was facing, her lips meeting his hungrily. “Goddess, Yileyna! No wonder you are so sinful! How often do you come to taint your eyes?” Charlene hissed. I pouted as I dragged my eyes away from the male’s shaft, wondering how the hell that could fit up her ass. She was rather small… “No, this is the first time I’ve seen anything that’s caught my attention.” I suppressed a giggle when she gasped. “You’re into that…?” She asked, blushing as she dared not look again. “Hmm it looks fun.” I shrugged. What was I into? My heart skipped a beat when a certain face came to my mind, my cheeks burned as his gorgeous amber eyes filled my mind. The one man who could make my stomach knot and my core throb with desire. The first and only man I ever craved in an intimate way. “Oh my goddess, you are!” Charlene exclaimed, completely misinterpreting my blush. “Who’s there!” Someone shouted, snapping me from my thoughts of having a certain sexy werewolf make love to me. “Shit!” I hissed, despite having used a small scent disguising enchantment we had purchased from a vendor a few days ago, it seemed they had realised we were here. “Run!” In a flash, I was on my feet, grabbing Charlene by the wrist and rushing down the narrow path. It wasn’t physically possible for any of the grown male wolves to fit down here, so I knew we were safe, for now. “Oh goddess, protect us! If Father finds out we were here!” Charlene whispered, her heart thundering as I continued down the narrow path, trying not to hiss in pain as I squeezed through the gap between the fence and the large bushes behind us. My breasts snagging against the rough wood of the fence in front of me. “I think I saw some runts down back! I’m sure it’s those

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