He Was My Gift From The Goddess

He Was My Gift From The Goddess

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"You're so far up denial's ass I'm surprised you can still see the sun." aithne snorted. "Good one, Ayan. Did you make that one up, or did you hear it when you were guzzling the elder's cock like a starved whore?" I pouted, ".... that was mean." Aithne leaned back on the island before smiling into her cup of coffee."Don't dish it if you can't handle it, baby boy." I walked up to her, wrapping my arm around her waist and laying my head on her chest."I can handle anything you throw at me." I raised my head briefly and smiled before resting my head back on her chest. "I am made for you." Aithne wrapped her arms around me, running a hand up and down my back. "You're my gift from the goddess. I suppose." "Yeah, I am."
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I let out a soft pant, falling back looking up at the male letting out a growl to me seeming tough, but it seemed more like a puppy trying to play to the alpha above me and I can tell by the soft chuckle he let out as an amused smirk overtakes his face. I glare, crawling into a corner squeaking before letting out a low whine as I'm lifted up as if I'm a feather, which I am not, I am a wolf, I am no feather, "Look at me puppy." I hear the low voice in my ear forcing me to shudder.

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