№34|Stupid Dragons
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The next morning, Delilah woke up in Salvador’s strong arms. Smiling softly, she couldn’t believe she was home in his arms. The smell of his cedar and pinewood filled her senses.
Turning towards Salvador, she felt him shifting in the bed, moving to rest his head in the cavity of her chest. “Mine.” He muttered, wrapping his arms around his waist.
Delilah chuckled, kissing the top of his head, “yes, I’m all yours.”
Salvador yawned as he awoke to see Delilah’s smiling face. “So it wasn’t a dream... you’re really here.”
“Yes, and this time I’m not leaving, Sal.” Delilah lifted his head from her chest. “This time Fernando won't get in the way of us.”
“Good,” Salvador kissed her nose, “I don’t care what he says; you’re mine.”
“All those years with Fernando, all I could think about was you, Salvador…” Delilah whimpered. “Every time me and Fernando were together intimately… I couldn’t help but picture you towering over me instead of him.”
Her cheeks stained pink. “I kept holding off our mating because I’d know I’d see you again… I never wanted his mark… only yours.”
Salvador stroked her cheek, placing a small kiss on her lips. “When I let you walk down the aisle to him… I felt like my heart was walking down the aisle to another man… I felt like I was losing you.”
Delilah cupped his face. “You’re never gonna lose me. Okay?”
“Okay.” Salvador whispered, kissing her nose. “The next time you walk down the aisle, it’s gonna be to me. Got it?”
Delilah chuckled. “Okay.”
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Dalaja sat at the vanity desk, brushing her silky brown hair when she heard a knock at the door. “Coming, Valentin!” She cheered, skipping towards the door. She opened it to reveal her mother standing beside a slim man with sable toned skin and crystal blue eyes.
“Dalaja, this is Quinn Harrington. He’s soon to be Alpha of the Harrington pack in India.” Chaaya introduced, pushing him towards Dalaja.
Dalaja scanned him up and down. “Valentin is better…” She groaned inwardly at his cocky smirk. “Way better.”
“Why is your mother introducing these garbage men? Where’s our mate?” Her wolf scoffed in disgust.
Dalaja looked around from Valentin. “Mother, have you seen Valentin?”
“Dalaja, forget about Valentin. I brought you a soon to be alpha, and the least you can do is greet him.” Chaaya said, glaring slightly at her daughter.
Dalaja sighed, rolling her eyes as she extended her hand. “Hi, I’m Dalaja.” She greeted duly.
“Nice to meet you, Dalaja. Do you mind if I call you Dala?” He requested.
“Please don't.” Dalaja glared at him, retracting her hand.
“Okay then…” Quinn muttered.
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