Relinquished Love

The Heat

Hi everyone, sorry for not uploading sooner, I've been trying to clean my boyfriends room as his dad wants a clean house etc, anyway, I had to also vacuum and mop the floors and do the dishes (Boyfriends dad likes to come home to a clean house) but it wasn't clean and I feel like the worst daughter-to-be ever. 

Oh well. The boyfie will be in trouble later as I've taken time off cleaning his room - he likes to shove stuff under the bed! I found 5 pairs of my missing undies and other clothing items -.- not too pleased when he said he looked under his bed for them... Men I guess - So without further ado I would like to thank all my fans/followers for their comments and such, I really appreciate them and each one makes me smile.

Also sorry for any bad spelling mistakes. The 'X' key fell off the laptop keyboard so I'm pressing the squishy thingy underneath... bit weird but I cannot let my readers down! I must write on!

Also the winner of yesterday's challenge was.............................. AuraAurora :) Congrats and I will inbox you for info. 

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Pic of Taylor on the side. If anyone can let me know who he is please do so I can add him to my cast list :P

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Caio :)

***Alexis***

I was upstairs in the hallway sitting on one of the small elegant tables and chairs pressed against the wall. The table was against the red wall with the two chairs at the end; a crystal vase of flowers in the middle of the wooden antique. 

I had a glass in my hand; a red wine that Chelsea loved. I scrunched my nose up at the smell and flavour; give me bourbon, whisky or rum any day. I had escaped up here to avoid the pack of men that continued to follow me. Chelsea had decided upon a party to celebrate their ritual, it didn't help when we weren't allowed to change from the clothes we were forced to wear. 

Chelsea's ritual was sweet and brought a tear to my eye, she was dressed in a gorgeous pink gown, one that she had custom made by her mother and aunt. They were seamstresses and managed to keep the dress modern yet elegant and vintage to fit the theme of Chelsea's rituals. All the men wore brown suits with pink accents, ties and vests, it was much like a wedding only more traditional in the ancient wolf ways. 

I had been prepped and preened for an hour. My brown hair was up in an elegant bun, a few loose curls hung around my neck and face. Chelsea had then placed a stick crown with pink roses and brown leaves atop my head and some roses and leaves in my bun. I was then plucked, tweezed and patted with some mascara, brown eyeshadow and some pink lip gloss. My dress was then ordered to step into my dress.

It was a short, free flowing chestnut brown dress, its long sleeves were chiffon, and the neckline of the dress was a square. The dress made it to my knees with a pink sash just under my breasts. I looked somewhat strange all dressed up and felt like I was the one making a commitment. 

Chelsea and Ryan had obviously performed the ritual; it was all in tongue as Xavier tied them together for eternity, in this life and the next until the earth stops moving and the sun explodes. It was a sweet ceremony, one that was just as dangerous. I would be one to ask my mate for the ritual, only that would never happen. 

I sighed and looked up from my drink, deciding it wasn't worth it I tipped the contents of my cup into the vase of flowers. The red wine swirled with the water to create a pink liquid. I smirked, knowing no one would notice except the house maids.