Not a Princess, My Queen
A deep chuckle escaped Victor's lips as he kept holding his mate there, her body limp and soft and tiny in his arms. "At the end, I'm not the only one who bites while making love, right, little wolf?" He told her, his voice teasing, but showing so much love at the same time too. Suddenly, Estelle's face was away from the crook of his neck instantly, her big eyes watching down on him in shock. "I― what?!" Her eyes rounded even more when she took in the swollen mark she had left on his neck. Panic flooded her senses. "Oh Goddess, I didn't mean to! It was my wolf, I swear I didn't mean to―" The tender smile on his face made tears pickle her eyes out of the sudden. Why wasn't he angry at her? When he had done the same, Estelle had said things she would regret her entire life. And just an hou
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