The Dark Side Of Fate

{Book 2} Chapter 32 – ~Tamia~

Sylvester entered the room in the night. Normally I would be mad, but I knew something was off. All the men missed family time.

Avery complained bitterly that Marcel had just left her to attend to matters. She wasn’t mad, but she was worried.

Linda and I were a bit excited because it meant we would have something to do, but Avery wasn’t.

Linda and I knew she was pregnant, but we kept quiet until she told us. I guess Marcel and Avery were waiting for the right moment. I have learnt that there isn’t ever a right moment.

” Darling,” I said, sitting up, and Sylvester stood by the bathroom door and sighed. He removed his shirt, and I knew he wanted to shower.

“You want to shower?” I asked him, and he nodded. ” Join me,” He said, and I beamed at him. He entered the bathroom, and I followed behind. I stripped down my clothes and got into the shower with him.

He pulled me into his arms under the running water and held me warmly, then kissed his mark on my neck. I wrapped my arms around him to hold him.

“Darling, is everything alright?” I asked him, a bit worried. “I will tell you about it,” he said, pulling away. He stared at me briefly, then caressed my cheek gently with his palm.

“I missed family time today. Are you going to punish me for it, Green-eyes?” He teased, and I was wet immediately. He knew I couldn’t punish him, but I will try as long as impatient Kaira did not take over.

I doubted the situation we were in would allow me to hold back. He looked hot under the running water, and I wanted a piece of him. I was about to reply when he crashed his lips on mine and kissed me hungrily.

He pulled me to his body and squeezed my butt cheeks with his hands. I loved the feeling, and I wanted him to do more. Sylvester travelled with his lips to my neck. Kissing me and living trails of hickeys.

I felt the water from the shower reduce, and I knew he had turned it down a bit. He breathed into my ear gently, and I had goosebumps all over.

“Sylvester,” I moaned, and he turned our position until my back was against the wall. He squatted, spreading my legs apart. I balanced myself by hanging a leg over his shoulder while he went to work.

The warm water beat my skin gently while he worked on my clit with his masterful tongue. I ran my fingers through his hair, trying to handle the pleasure flow as it coursed through my veins, taking me places.

his hair because

to shake. He did not stop. My moans got louder, my walls clenching fast,

with my back still against

and I loved it. I dug my nails into his back to

the right pace, hitting the right spot and taking me closer and closer to my climax until I came, and then he stilled

I giggled, feeling fully satisfied. We washed each other and returned to the room. We

bed naked, and I laid my head on his chest while he caressed my back. I could feel his calmness. “Care to

sat up, completely shocked. “Did Stephanie not say they were wiped out? Your grandfather had them

Unless phantoms can wreak havoc

and it didn’t burn her; she could also shift partially with the silver in her hands. She is also

a Stepanov insignia in the woods of Mountain. Along with it were pictures of Amelia.

he said, and I nodded slowly. “If you want to read this novel visit

Amelia’s Abilities?” He asked, and there was no way to

seeking her out to use her or sample

the case, they would have taken her long ago before she went to Mountain. Leo’s evidence showed that they had been watching her for a while now, Tamia. The complaints that Max

what Amelia can do and this coin, the complaints are now viable and worthy of looking into. My greatest fear is having an army

Stephanovs;

how the Stepanovs did it and decided to start his journey

be an improved version. That was only credible

it be a new bloodline who have cracked the formula and are experimenting on their children?” I asked Sylvester, and

summoning the new Alphas to come so I can study them and

to get the DNA samples without them knowing so they would not think we are on to them. The last thing we

his head and then

said with a sad tone, and I honestly believed it was good news because Vino had been silent for four months.

I said, and