This isn't a common supernatural book.
It has its own rules, its own twist, and its own magical creatures.
Get ready for this unusual story between the most powerful Tribrid, Xena Raven Mensah, and the killer hellhound Elijah Gatewood.
Xena is known...
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▪︎Xena's pov:
"My goodness,"
I turned around and saw Elijah looking at me with admiration. He let his eyes roam on my body, a small smile appearing on his lips.
He looked dashing hot too.
He was in a black suit, black pants, and a black shirt.
"Thank you," I chuckled.
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(Xena's outfit⬆️)
It's been two days since we fought Dhalia and end her for good. Tonight, Dad organized a party to thank everyone who helped and to celebrate our victory.
Elijah closed the distance, reaching to cup my face before crashing his lips onto mine.
These past two days, he didn't leave my side. I was drained and I took the first day to relax. The second day, we cuddled with each other, laying in bed, doing almost nothing. His hellhound needed the intimacy of holding its mate and I didn't complain.
My baby was okay. Despite still being a seed, Aida said that it's growing strongly and healthily.
I need to book an appointment for my first ultrasound.
Elijah bit my lips, making me snap out of my thoughts. I opened my mouth and kissed him back, eagerly.
Shortly after we both pulled away.
"You look so beautiful," he complimented me.
I smiled, "Thank you,"
"Let head down before I take it off," he whispered glancing down at my chest before looking back at me in my eyes.
The butterfly in my stomach was awakened.
I leaned and pecked his lips, "You can do it later."
He chuckled, "Okay."
He intertwined our fingers and we both walked to the big hall in the main building where the party was organized.
