Page 80 of Stained Perception


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“Flora, I love you.”

“Fuck, Dylan, I loveyou.”

He stuck his thigh between her legs to check if she was still ready. The wetness he found was more than a sign, and he lined up with her.

“Yes?” he asked.

“Yes!” She clawed at anything she could. The sheets, his arms, his chest, she couldn’t stop. He sure as hell didn’t want her to. He wanted to be marked as much as he wanted to mark her.

“Flora.”

“Yes,” she whimpered, “Yes, yes, yes.”

She knew him; she knew him too damn well. He could feel her walls squeeze him. It made him rampant. He withdrew just so he could thrust right back in with the strength from his wolf side.

Her breathing became staggered, and her grip on his body more intense. He got her to come again. Her legs and arms fell back to the bed, and he finally let himself come. But he didn’t withdraw. Didn’t want to be done, didn’t want to let go of their connection. He’d stay like that forever if he could.

“Baby?”

“Yes?” Dylan answered. His heart was wrapped in chains she had full control over. Anything she wanted; he’d do.

“What do you think about having a baby?”

“I think you know,” he said as he pulled out, pushing a drop of cum back inside her swollen pussy.

“What are we going to do with a hybrid baby?”

“We’ll find out in due time,” Dylan said, his heart swelling.

Who knew he’d find someone who actually chose him? He wasn’t in second place with her. He wasn’t the next best alternative. She fought for him, and he’d spend the rest of his life loving her as she deserved.

EPILOGUE PART 2

FLORA

“We’re investing in soundproof walls in every single room in this damn house,” Felix said, plopping down on a layout chair in the backyard.

It was the monthly Pack barbeque. Every month while the weather permitted, the Pack hosted a barbecue. Another family quality of a Pack Flora wasn’t expecting. The party was for Pack members only, so sadly, Luxe and Willow weren’t there.

She was now Flora Enchanted. Since she and Dylan mated and had their mating marks, they were official under the eyes of the council, and since she took the Pack’s last name, she was now a Pack member. She was truly happy. She had everything she could ever want: a career she loved, friends she could trust, a mate who was as obsessed with her as she was with him, and a Pack who treated her like family.

“Yeah, because these two can’t stop. Damn, are you sure your animals aren’t bunnies?” Eddie said, laughing his ass off a little too hard.

"Bunny Shifters are shaking in anger over your stereotype,” Felix said, laughing just as hard.

“We’d have to break down the walls again,” Leo mentioned, flipping burgers on the grill.

“Worth it, starting with their room first. Ryder, can you figure out our finances?” Jackson asked.

“So, Jackson,” Flora said, turning her attention toward him. “When am I going to stop being the only girl in this Pack?” It’d been a week of living with roommates. A week of sharing a home with seven Shifter men and a vamp teen who wasn’t technically Pack. While she was incredibly grateful for her Pack, they were still men with men-like tendencies of leaving the bathroom smelling like a bomb site, and clothes lying on the living room floor.

“Flora, you’ve been the only girl for a week. Plus, there’s Remi.”

“Yeah, but Remi’s not here right now. Plus, you’ve been in love with our female Alpha for how long now?” River slyly asked.

“I’m not ready; this Pack is not ready,” Jackson slowly commented. Turning his gaze to the hole in the ground that was slowly turning into a pool. “Plus, Remi is coming back. Luxe doesn’t have enough room for her in her one-bedroom apartment.”

“Where’s your mate, Eddie?”