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> Just a Story
They put her in the closet. Elayne didn’t really remember when she had been kidnapped. She supposed it was around the time her parents had perished in the house fire. She had been out with a few friends and a few human hunters decided to kill her parents. Something she had always known was a possibility but never wanted to admit it. She had returned to find it on fire, the firefighters trying hard to put it out. But Elayne couldn’t smell her parent’s scents anywhere. It was when she knew there was no point. She was actually on her way back to Australia to stay with family when she had gotten kidnapped. They wanted an omega and she was a pack-less omega, just out in the open.
The last few months had been the worst months of her life. Her kidnappers had other omegas but they were not kind to any of them. The only thing they didn’t do was breed them. Elayne tried to forget all the things they had her do but the bruises on her body where a clear reminder. Not all omegas had lasted as long as she had. In fact, she was the only omega on the premises when the raid had started.
Now, all she could do was wait in terror in the closet, whimpering as she buried her face into her knees. She knew that someone would find her. Elayne wasn’t under any scent blockers and an omegas scent wasn’t hard to miss. The only problem she saw was, what if she was mistreated and abused again by whoever was causing the raid?
Some things were not permitted on their territory and the holding against the will of an omega was one. They had found one they had fatally and left out to die. She had told them all she could before she died, including the fact that they were still holding at least one. The raid was organized, justified as they were still in Blackrock, well the outskirts really, but close enough. It was Ragnarsson territory and they had the right to raid the structure.
They had searched the building thoroughly, each room gone through until they caught that familiar scent. The aching luxury of an Omega. The need to possess her was strong. Ubbe pushed open the outer door and felt the notes of the scent change, the fear growing stronger. He crouched by the closet and pulled the door open slowly. He stayed there, still and quiet as regarded the small, battered female.
“Hello little wolf. It seems you’ve been having a bad time of it. Come ... it is time to go home. Somewhere safe? Somewhere you can build yourself a little nest. Would you like that?”
Shapeshifters x Wolf Packs
A shaken sigh of relief passes her lips, she wasn’t going to die by his hands or the wolves that she could hear around her, and in her opinion that was more than a good sign. “Thank you…” She replied within a whisper, shuffling her feet forwards before beginning to walk in the direction of his voice. “My name is Star, Star Richards, sir.” She replied softly with somewhat of a warming smile tugging on the corners of her lips. “C-Can I ask your name?” She added, hoping that he wouldn’t be offended of her question.
“I am Bjorn ... son of Ragnar ... and the Alpha of this pack.” Bjorn acknowledged with a nod. Then he realized something. Waving a small hand. “Do you not have sight little shifter?” he asked with some curiosity as he stepped toward her. Then he sighed. That meant she would not be his responsibility. Taking her small hand, he placed it on his forearm, “Come ... we will journey together.” He agreed before starting to walk with her along the path to their community of dens. “Why did you come into these woods?”
An Offering | Bluebell x Bjorn
She was terrified, and as he touched her cheek with his hand, she closed her eyes, leaning against it. She felt the heat rushing through her, making her want to just be filled and taken, to feel her body be filled up by the alpha in front of her. Looking up as he tipped her chin up, blue eyes meeting his as she did. “I’m sorry I’m hurting your heart… I don’t wish to reject though. I’m just scared of everyone watching me. Of potentially doing wrong, of acting and doing the wrong things…” She whispered to him. As he sat down she came after him though, and rather than moving away, she climbed on top of his lap, cupping his face between her hands. “I just do not wish for everyone to see me. Will you shield my body with yours? Because I’m not sure how much longer I can control my body..”
Bjorn was slaked as his little female straddled him and turned her face to his. “I do not wish to hurt you.” He murmured quietly as he turned her slowly, laying her out in the centre of the bed, his body covering hers. “I am here. Keep your gaze on me or let your eyes close. Know only me... my scent ... my presence ...” He crooned in a soft growl with tender nipping kisses. His tongue flicked between her pale lips and pulled her open to him.
He could feel her heat spiralling. It was coming quickly, she must have been close to her natural heat. He pressed his body against hers, letting her feel his weight as he kissed her, trying to fill her senses with him and only him.
a little runaway | bjorn x lily
He picked up her foot, and a small moan fell from soft lips, her body almost instantly relaxing. If he kept this up, she’d be in his bed before the pups were even born yet. And while the thought of that wasn’t terrible ( in fact, she quite liked it ), she knew his pack had courting traditions that they still followed. She’d respect their rules.
“They are wildlings, yes,” she gave him a bit of a mischievous grin, pushing her fingers through her hair. “And you are too kind. To me and my pups. I know I’ve thanked you, but I should like to repay your generosity one day; however you’d like me to.”
Bjorn chuckled at her teasing comments. “There is no need for repayment but I do hope when you are ready to consider a mate ... another one ... which I understand may not be for a while.... I hope you will consider me?” He asked softly. His thumb traced up the pad of one small foot. “If nothing else though, I will settle for always being your friend.”
Courtship || Charlee x Ubbe
Charlee’s brow furrowed and her head cocked to the side slightly, like a confused pup, at his remark. “Take it back? Why?” She asked, and knelt down to pick up the basket before Ubbe could take it; not that he seemed to be making any move to recover it.
Opening the basket right there on the front stoop, despite fumbling with it and the very lovely bow, she inspected the contents of her gift with a bright smile. First at being given a gift at all, and secondly such a thoughtful one. Then realization struck perhaps a moment too late as she realized what this was. “Did you….make me a nesting basket?” She asked, curiously. Not exactly shocked or surprised, those emotions would perhaps come later, but more just genuinely confused at the moment of being offered such a basket.
Ubbe’s cheeks were practically glowingly red as she inspected the basket in front of him. “I ... I ... it is a ...” He cleared his throat, “ ... a courting basket.” Honestly, the ordinarily confident Alpha was so mortified. This was not how this was supposed to go. She was supposed to read the invitation, decide whether to attend and then have it all begin. Not look into her curious eyes while she decided whether to reject him.
“If ... if you’re not interested ... that is your right, of course. I’d never want you to think you have to ... have to agree to being courted by me.”
Teases & Kisses - Lily & Ubbe
“Well, they could always try to put their hands somewhere they shouldn’t be… But then you and Bjorn might have to deal with me being the unruly kid who has to be punished, because I’d not be above breaking a wrist or two.” She told him with a playful grin. Really, if she felt she was getting harassed, she’d be the first to throw someone into the ground. “I’m not against a mating ceremony, I just don’t like any of the pups. They’re just so… I don’t think they could handle someone like me. I prefer them older, more patient, more… Grown up. So if you find me a single alpha who is willing to take silver and cum second, rather than take gold and cum first.. Well, then guide me his direction.”
She leaned back against his shoulder as she glanced over to Anna and Jamal, watching them. “I think he is going to start trying to give her gifts soon. But I also have heard that Erik is going to make his move soon.” She told him. Looking over at his face, she leaned down to his ear soon after. “I’ll be nice and not tell anyone, as long as you promise to keep that side of you secret together with me.”
“It is just about the order of orgasm? You have some interesting priorities Lily.” Ubbe couldn’t resist teasing the young beauty. He always enjoyed a flirty little one and he was amused by her attitude. If he was a betting man, he would say she would probably be claimed within the next year and pups within the next two. She was reaching that stage and he could envision a few of the older Alphas who would likely be interested in providing that maturity she was seeking.
“Oh Erik as well. Hmmm ...” Ubbe replied laughing softly. “I will keep your secrets, should you choose to share any.” He murmured quietly. “Now Lily ... why are you pestering an old Alpha on this quiet night.” Leaning in he took a breath of the nape of her neck, sniffing her scent gland. He was surprised and sniffed again. “Lily ... you need to go get your suppressants.”
An Omega for All | Lila x the Boys
“I’d like that,” Lila signed, giving a small nod to show she understood, “I will try to tell you if I need that - though if I do, it doesn’t mean I need to be away from the three of you. I might just need something quiet… if that’s ok,” she added on, not wanting to upset him, nor Bjorn or Ivar, either.
Releasing a slow breath, she did feel a little better getting it out of her head, at least. She knew, just from what she learned around the pack, it was important for omegas to talk to their Alphas, not let everything fester in their minds. It was a habit of hers - to fester, but she actually found herself not wanting to do that. Watching him sign, she shifted a bit, taking her a moment to reply as she considered it. “I know you’re all here. I don’t know if I have the words to explain. I’ve never talked about things - not big things, not my past, only every day stuff,” she tried to explain. Lila didn’t know if she was quite ready to divulge her past, but even now, she felt like she’d be safe if she did which was a first for her. There was always an intense fear of being judged, of people confirming it was her fault, like she’d been told. “I don’t know what to do with choices. I just know I like you, Bjorn, and Ivar - a lot. I’m nervous, but I want to be with you, all of you.” Giving a small shrug, “It’s been on my mind, how I feel around you three, and I needed to get it out. Try to understand it or something.”
“Of course it is okay, Lila. We aren’t a prison ... we are trying to be your family.” Ubbe assured quietly. He was worried about her, frowning lightly as she communicated and he responded carefully, Soon you will get to choose and then after that ... if the choices are too much ... you will have three bossy males that would be happy to help you with making all future choices ... does that make sense my little one.
Turning his attention tot he meal, he turned in the pan. Pulling her into the line of his body, he dusted a kiss over the top of her head. “When you are ready to tell us your stories Lila. We will listen. All of them. The big scary ones to the little everyday ones. We will not change our mind about you. We will argue sometimes or have days where we do not get along but we will always be yours.”
Bjorn x Lila | Part of Poly Verse
Bjorn’s response made Lila smile, content that he wouldn’t mind her taking pictures. The brunette liked capturing these moments in time, even ones that might seem mundane, unimportant, it always felt special because that moment was immortalized, and that moment was unlike any other. Feeling his large hand on her knee, she glanced over at him, letting her hand move to rest atop his, giving it a small squeeze. She liked to feel of his warm hand on her, even in something as small as this. In her mind, waiting for her heat was simply a formality now, a necessary one, she understood, but she felt like she was theirs. Arriving there, she’d felt like she was home.
Eyes scanned to watch as they turned onto a back road, curious about the surroundings. It was pretty, looked fairly quiet, too, and she appreciated that. She didn’t realize that she needed this, something softer and calmer, something peaceful. It allowed a low sigh, a content one, to release, though she had no doubt being alone with Bjorn would be difficult. Being alone with any of them was difficult, especially if there was touching and teasing involved. Already, she knew how it felt, being so close to Ubbe, to Ivar, and it was better than she could’ve imagined. She knew it’d be the same with Bjorn.
A smile graced her lips as he fussed over her, making sure she was all set. Nodding, Lila waited for him to return with the camera. The small girl grasped his arm, giving it a small tug, gesturing for him to lean down to her as she pressed up. Her lips brushed softly against his, head tipping with a hint of shyness, “You’re so good to me, thank you,” she gazed up at him, turning slightly just to push the door of the truck closed once she shifted out of the way of it.
Bjorn was the least skilled at signing, although he understood it well. I like taking care of you. He confided before wrapping his hand around hers and leading her onto the trail. He didn’t mind Lila’s quiet ways and he hoped she liked the woods that filled his heart. As they walked, he pointed out small wild creatures or pretty flowers he thought would interest her. He didn’t pick them though. He preferred to leave nature where it belonged.
Finally he settled her on his lap on a large stone and gave her a water bottle to have a drink.
There you are my girl ... He paused and then continued, Are you happy with us, Lila?
The Breeding House
A slim hand moved away from him once he moved to thrust deep within her, her body adjusting slowly to his size and the new sensation. She’d had things explained to her when her mother had realized that Niamh was an Omega, but to feel so full was new, something that made her arch her hips off of the bed with the change. Feeling so full she feared she’d not be able to take his knot, she nuzzled her head back into his scent, the blanket splayed with red hair now.
The sensation of his rough thumb over such a sensitive spot gathered a soft sound, pleasured, from the redhead as she returned his kiss, she began to slowly roll her hips into his motions, her body opening up for him. Long nails moved to cascade down his back, letting scratch marks eat away at his skin.
Niamh’s head moved easily when he moved in for her throat: he did want her, she thought to herself. It wasn’t just him coming to breed her and leave. Had he seen her before she’d seen him, somehow? How had he chosen? The redhead pushed those thoughts from her head at the feeling of his teeth, which garnered a small cry from her, eyes popping open wide with the sensation of his cock stretching her so far and his teeth breaking her skin. “Yes Alpha,” she let out, her mouth hanging open for a moment in pleasure. It wasn’t long before she moved faster with him, trying to grind down onto his length, practically mewling for more.
“That’s right ... you belong to me.” Bjorn asserted in the face of her compliance. It was satisfying. He rode her hard now as she rose to meet him. She was exquisite. “Ride your Alpha little one ... Ride me and claim me ... exactly where you belong.”
He gave her clit a rough pinch but he felt that familiar tingle down his spine ... growling low and soft, he kissed her lips almost tenderly. He had been watching her for some time. A flirty creation but soft and good despite her flirtations. She would make him a good mate and a fine mother for his pups. Waiting for her had been challenging but wait he did. And now she was here and she was his.
With a roar, he jerked hard within her, bruising her small form as he filled her, flooding her core with his seed. He had only moments before he would knot. He could pull out. Instead he braced her against him and let his body fill hers, filling her little body with his knot, until he couldn’t move any further within her. He let his weight rest on her but was careful not to allow it to grow too heavy. Instead, he braced himself over her, soft kisses dancing over her lips and little licks to the mark he had left on her neck. “Are you all right?”
Ellie was content in this moment with her tea and her Alpha. He’d asked for her to give him a chance…and she was. She hoped that perhaps them doing this before her heat truly set in…maybe he wouldn’t be completely rough with her. Ellie’d never had been mated before, obviously..and she was a little apprehensive about taking Ubbe’s knot…let alone to be bred for the first time by an Alpha with whom she hadn’t come to know very well yet. The question of Ubbe’s brothers made her shift uncomfortably. “I just..” Her thighs burned and her core ached for her Alpha…but she shifted her thoughts for a moment. “I know I’m an Omega…but it’s just, weird how they all stare at me.” She explained with a small frown. “I’m not trying to cause trouble..I’m just letting you know it’s weird…but I also thought it was weird how to stared at me when we first met.”
As he began the story, Ellie was curled up with her water bottle, her tea, and a soft pillow. She was happily listening until the doorbell rang and she was on high alert. Who could it be? Oh no..she was starting her heat, this was supposed to be her time with Ubbe…before she could say anything her alpha was up and gone and she was left alone with her tea. She actually whimpered in fear because something worse than Ubbe being too rough with her…was for her to be mounted by someone she didn’t know. However it seemed it was only a false alarm and she smelled the food long before he came back.
As Ubbe returned with pizza, she sat up, briefly wincing as he womb stabbed from the lack of her Alpha’s seed…and she knew what would eventually happen. But not yet…not yet. She nodded happily at the sight of the pizza and she placed her tea on the floor as she reached for a slice and she happily took a bite out of it, a pleased moan falling from her lips. She settled back into her nest and her blue eyes focused on him. “Continue.” She asked softly with a sweet smile. “Please?” She was fine until a sharp cramp hit and she whined, curling up a bit and she placed the warm bottle over her stomach again. “I’m not ready yet..” She would whisper as she looked up at him. “So…continue with your story.”
“I will speak with them Ellie but you will find after we have mated that this will fade away and they will treat you more like a sister or another Omega of the pack. To be protected but not coddled.” Ubbe explained gently as he brushed a hand over her cheek.
Ubbe obtained some napkins and took a seat. Looking at her, “I know ... I am a matura Alpha and I have good control but ... it will be soon, Ellie.” He murmured kindly. His hand reached forward but all he did was adjust the blankets around her. Leaning in, he dusted a kiss over her cheek. “Now eat your pizza, little wolf.” He teased before taking a slice of his own.
“So my father went to bargain and the daughter of the Alpha was a tall, beautiful Omega. She was strong and forthright. No Alpha of her own pack would do. But it is also said she had the wisdom of an Elder and could foresee things far into the future. When my father arrived, she knew ... in that moment ... that he would be the father of her pups and only Alpha she would every permit to have her. But you see... she was fierce and a little wicked ... so she would not permit him to claim her easily.”
Ubbe paused and looked over at Ellie before taking a slice of pizza, “So she set him a challenge to bring her three things that if he could obtain, she would be his Omega and he would have the deal that he sought with her pack.”
A Little Thief || Bjorn x Syn
When Bjorn pulled away, leaving Syn with very little barrier between her and the other alpha, she went to stand with the kitchen counter between her and the entryway. A quiet little whimper escaped her throat, eyes glued on the alpha.
Warren chatted briefly. With the smell of the little omega, his pupils dilated and he shifted his feet. The alpha swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded, making small talk before taking the warning to heart. “Yes, sir. I’ll be sure to let the others know.” He affirmed before handing over the letter. Warren was quick to leave as he had his own omega to attend to.
When Warren left, Syn emerged from around the corner. Her fists were wrapped up in Bjorn’s large shirt. “Yes, alpha.” She could sense the tension in his voice and was quick to obey his orders. She settled into her seat and watched Bjorn, waiting for her meal.
“Good. Tell them to keep away until I am satisfied.” He instructed firmly before closing the door. He brushed a hand over Syn’s fair head. He watched her scurry to her spot and proceeded to fill her plate with a nice slice of bread on the side. A glass of water was placed in front of her as well.
“Eat well Syn. Only when I am satisfied you have eaten enough can you go back to your nesting. Again ... tonight you may sleep where you like but I will be investigating all of you ... every part of your small body. Because it is now mine. Do you understand my little one?” he stated rather than asked. He filled his own plate and sat opposite her.
It had been about a week since the initial courting began, and so far the omega had very few complaints, each of the three seemed kind and genuine, something Clary prized in a possible alpha. Though it was a bit overwhelming to have three of them courting her as one, she thought perhaps these one on one dates might help some. So she dressed for the art show tonight, wrapped in a dark green cocktail dress, her red curls hung loose around her shoulders and heels adorned her feet for once, making her just a bit taller. She had heard his car from her bedroom and made her way to the front of the house, letting him in.
“Hi– I’m almost ready, please come in and make yourself at home” the home looked like her, she had art supplies everywhere, the front sun room had been turned into her studio after her parent’s moved in with Luke and just off it was a sitting room and the kitchen, both had a boho vibe to them with bright colors and plants everywhere, in the halls and walls hung family photos, ones of her with two blonde boys and full family photos which even before the mating included Luke, some of her paintings even hung in the sitting room.
Clary took a moment to slide in a pair of emerald earrings that had been her grandmothers, she rarely dressed so fancy, but she figured tonight called for it, it was a special occasion and she felt like looking nice on his arm for the evening. Eventually she made her way back to him “ready?”
Ivar had felt the courtship was going well. Clary was lovely in every way. Ubbe had liked meeting her family. She and Bjorn had gone for a movie picnic in the park. They had done things together and apart, proving that each alone could please her as well as all together. This was Ivar’s turn. An art show at his favourite gallery. He wasn’t familiar with the artist so they would discover that together but no matter, it would still be a good night in a place he felt comfortable.
Wearing a suit jacket over a crisp white shirt and dark grey trousers, he had an art of formality without being too stuffy. A colourful pocket square was the only hint of colour. He walked into her place and nodded as she spoke. “Take your time.” He assured before taking the opportunity to look around. Her home was bright and cheerful. It was her. Her scent marked everything. Looking into the pictures, he could see younger versions of the brothers she loved and the parents who had helped her grow into the remarkable female she was.
Turning as she spoke, his jaw dropped a little before he closed it with a snap. “You look ... incredible. I am honoured to your escort for the evening.” In truth he wanted to rub himself all over her, mark her with his scent, proclaim her as theirs. That wasn’t the way of it though and he needed to control himself before he got into trouble.
a courtship || ivar x hilma
“Sometimes, yes. I often thought how would it be if I had a brother, or a sister. But my mother couldn’t have more children, my birth was complicated. Sometimes parents end up hating the child for it, but mine didn’t – they were always full of love and support. Think having just me, they felt lucky.”Hilma said with a little smile. “I have to add that I don’t fall into the stereotype category of the only child. They often say we are selfish. But I was never like that. I was the type of kid who shared her lunch at school on daily basis with others…”Hilma shrugged at the memory.
Her lips formed a wide grin with lips pressed together at his soft touch; blue hues glanced at his finger tracing her hand, it was tickling her softly and made her chuckle even. She could tell he was nervous, and for a reason, Hilma couldn’t imagine being in his shoes and having to approach another, do all of this. But she was nervous, too, Hilma tried not to get carried away because she knew if this succeeded it would be for life. “I don’t think we will ever understand each other. All people are different. My mother often tells me how it’s not all just about good looks and love, it’s also about trust, understanding, friendship. Because it’s someone you hope to spend your whole life with, you know?”she said with a small shrug and looked up at him as their fingers intertwined. “So far I’m really enjoying getting to know you… And I can tell you over and over not to be so nervous, but then again so am I.”Hilma chuckled and gave his hand a squeeze.
“Do you think you’re ready to settle? It’s a common question for people our age. I kinda hate how opinionated some people can be, and not respect opinions of others. Like, we’re all different. My parents got married really young, they were ready. Remembering myself at eighteen, I was never ready back then. I’m just curious, hope you don’t mind.”
“I am glad they could have you ... their little Omega ... we will honour your parents and ensure they are cared for ... have grandpups...” Ivar assured and then flushed as he realized how very presumptuous he was in making such a pronouncement. He took another bite of food and let her talk but he could picture a small Hilma going around taking care of those around her.
“We shall be nervous together then ... and become friends at least.” Ivar responded with a bit of a smile. That smiled widened as she squeezed his hand. “Yes ... I am ready. I see others with their mates and their pups ... I feel such an envy ... and when I go home, I find myself hating the quiet. My father always said that was when he knew, when the quiet no longer offered comfort but chafed. Because there should be a mate and young filling up your den and not that awful quiet.” He sighed softly.
Tessa x Ivar [dark au]
Tessa just whined softly when he touched her, nowhere near where she needed it. She squirmed and arched towards him as he stroked over her sides. She shuddered and keened when he bit her, her eyes closing as she pressed back towards him. Her body went almost like putty under him, her
She could feel his cock brushing against her, and she shifted under him to try to get it inside her. She was beyond the point of using words, especially with him so close to her. His scent completely surrounded her, and seemed to sink into her skin.
All she could do was whine and squirm, letting out whimpers and keens as she tried to tempt him into pushing into him.
She was going to be his... his female ... his mate ... as it should be ... as it was meant to be. Wrapping his hand around his length, be brushed the head of his cock against her core and then pushed forward, breaching her slick core. The ride was not something sweet and gentle. No ... Ivar was a greedy bastard. He shoved forward, forcing the girl to take all of him before wrapping his hands around her hips. He braced her against him and then started to move, riding her hard and fast, filling her again and again as he did so. The rut was upon him, a corresponding response to her heat and he couldn’t resist staking a rough claim on the female.
Ivar x Xavier || chances taken
“I try. It just doesn’t work out sometimes,” he said softly as he shrugged. “But… that does sound lovely. I’m pretty far from the woods, as… you know.” He trailed off after a moment, frowning a little before he laughed lightly. “But I would love to run through the woods, and not have to worry about getting home late.” he shrugged lightly.
At the question, he smiled gently, appreciating the concern. “No, everything sounds great.” At the further questions, he reached up to play with his hair for a moment, his cheeks flushing lightly. “No, I don’t think it would. I don’t even need to use insulin when I shift. Diabetes can be passed on, but it wouldn’t cause complications, so long as I keep managing it.”
“Then perhaps we could go out sometime. For a run. You could meet my brothers, help me chase some rabbits.” He replied with a grin, looking forward to the idea of another outing. At the information that the planned meal would be acceptable, the Alpha let out a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness. I will be careful in future ... if ...” He shrugged lightly, realizing he was being more than a little presumptuous. “Good good ... I suppose it is at least something that can be managed. Laying out a few appetizers on the table, Ivar shifted on his crutch just enough to refill the water glasses. “Everything will be ready soon.”
courting || ivar x rebecca
Rebecca looks at Ivar and watches his reaction. “I don’t think that you are lesser than any other alpha. I was raised to do something when late. I was being kind. Why is that frowned upon with others?” She asks, looking down at his hand on her ankle. She softly hummed in approval at him touching her. Hearing him talk about his courting before her, she looked up at him. Seeing his blush caused her to smile and she placed a hand over his.
She saw people looking at them and the men whispering to their omega’s about Ivar. “It’s so easy that sometimes a women can pay for a man and to be equals about it. I know. I know. That it isn’t apart of the whole courting thing at all, but I just felt bad because I was late.” She looks back at Ivar and places a hand along his cheek. She placed her head on his shoulder and felt the eyes on them. “I don’t care what anyone thinks about us, Ivar. I talked with some of the other girls who are being courted as well and none of their Alpha’s have been given such matching gifts to their personalities.”
“If we were already a mated pair, they wouldn’t question it ... but we are ... I hope we are ... courting. If I am courting, there are rules. Things I must do, things I should not do. Places where I am permitted to touch, places I am not ... not yet. Not until you start your heat and then I make the offering and you ... you decide if I am good enough.” He murmured, trying to explain.
A smiled warmed his features, “I am pleased the gifts met with your approval.” He murmured as one fingertip traced over the ribbon in her hair. “I thought a lot about them ... to make sure they would please you.” he continued softly.