Chapter 13:

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***Blood-Moon's Pov***



I was in love. More in love with my mate than I was the first day I saw her. I was truly enchanted just watching the way she cared for the twins. So much love behind her touch, her rocking them and just the way she'd coo at them when feeding. My heart felt like it could melt any more than it had.

To have my heart stolen by a ooman was unheard of in the Yautja race. We were a race that hadn't bothered even trying to understand or even to have relations with oomans. That oomans weren't worthy of our praise, our time or even our love. But somehow this ooman girl had captured my heart in a way that I never thought possible, especially of a prince like myself. I'd love to say as a prince and a blooded Yautja, that 'She' is worthy of my love. 

Thank you so much for loving me, my love, I thought to myself as I sat at my desk watching her. She had May'ika in her arms rocking her. Za'sael was laying on his back asleep next to her, and Reneta was trying to get her to sleep now. It was sweet how much time she took to calm and sooth her until she fell asleep in her arms. Thank you my love. I couldn't help but to smile and just to be at awe with my mate. 


***The End***  

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