Chosen Chronicles; Book One. ???
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The Anima Luna is coming fast, and for a certain witch, her soon-to-be chosen mates are on their way to claim what's theirs.
Can the Chosen be allowed to choose, o...
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Sandwiched between two grown ass men is nothing to play around with. One was hugging me from behind with his arms around my hips. While he was crammed against my body and crushes me with his massive limbs, the other wolf simply holds me to his chest as I use it for a pillow. One arm was wrapped around my shoulders and I knew there was no escaping without waking them up. Honestly, waking them up is the last thing I want to do because they look so adorable when they sleep.
Ocean Eyes snores softly, and I can't help but giggle at his open lips. They weren't puckered or pouted, but just softly laying there begging for a kiss. I bit my own bottom lip, wondering if I should. If I do, well, I receive a kiss out of it. If I don't, I'll be able to stare at this sight a little bit longer.
Either way, it seems more like a win-win situation than a win-lose situation.
Before I could get the chance to reject the idea, I reached forwards and kissed his lips. Our kiss was soft, yet quick enough to leave a tiny taste. After pulling away, I watch him stir a bit before tightening his grip on me. I giggle, earning a smile from Ocean Eyes. He only smiles with his eyes closed, pulling me closer to his body. With a smirk, I raise up and innocently peck his lips. Once my mouth had touched his, his eyes widened for a moment before he bestows an award-winning smile all for me.
I chuckle, resting my hands on his chest and then my chin settles in top of them. Ocean Eyes and I only stare at one another for a few moments, neither one of us knowing what to say. The wolf plays with my crazed out hair while I lay my head on his chest and smile contently when I hear his heart beat. When I open my eyes, I find Chocolate Drops grinning at me. I attempt to hide behind my own arms, but the damn Hershey Chocolates pulls me from Ocean Eyes' chest, then I'm on my back against the mattress.
He leans down, gently kissing my forehead. "Good mornin', mah spellcas'er," he mumbles, his rough morning voice sends chills to the darkest parts of me.
Soon, both wolves are in my line of sight. They stare intently down at me as Ocean Eyes begins to play with a few loose curls and Chocolate Drops traces his fingers down my arm. I rise up to back away to the headboard at the sudden contact. Both wolves growl lowly, jerking me back to them once again.
"Hey! Let me have a little space," I demand with the raise of my voice.
Both wolves narrow their eyes at me before Chocolate Drops creates reasonable distance between us, but not much. Ocean Eyes, on the other hand, refused to separate the two of us, which was fine with me as long as he keeps his hands to himself.
I swallowed my saliva, looking between the two, confused. They both look at me expectantly, and then I realize that I have no idea who these Wolvenrians are. I lick my lips before I inquire, "Who are you two?"
