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It was an understatement to say that Talitha was surprised by Caillen's easy acceptance of her secret. Indeed, as the words flowed freely, he didn't turn her away. Instead, he reached for her, and against her better judgment, she returned to his warmth. Her arms found his chest, wrapping around the muscled torso comfortably and turning her crimson gaze to his face. The handsome wolfdog didn't offer her any sort of calm, but his baritone voice left her feeling relieved. Her choice hadn't been a poor one. She hadn't frightened him away. Ezekiel wasn't the only male she could connect with.
He didn't care who her family was, or that she was born of demon blood and murderer's earth. She was Talitha, and her parentage mattered little. Her blood mattered little. "Blood is only as thick as you allow it to be." She allowed it to rule over her world with an iron grasp. Not the Lykoi blood, per say, but her de le Poer heritage. She was the daughter of Gabriel, sister of Ezekiel. A Lykoi in name only, born to Inferni under the guise of a de le Poer. Her brother took the coveted name, leaving his sister envious.
But a name was simply a name. It was what built up the being that mattered, and her flesh and blood belonged to Gabriel and Faolin. Caillen was right. Blood was only as important as she allowed it to be.
She offered a smile, one that rose on her mouth but not into her hyper-expressive eyes. "Maybe you could come home with me." The words lingered between a serious tone and one that indicated she was joking. The lone male had been the first creature she had connected with outside of family, and though he was clearly a wolf, she felt so certain that she could grow to need him like she needed her brother or needed Inferni.
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table © Sie Caillen was rewarded for his poetic words. The Fae returned to his grasp, slotting her soft body against his own, and the large wolfdog allowed his arms to settled loosely about her waist. Oh, what scandal! A princess of Inferni, and a no-good wolf-blooded twat! The world would not approve - The world had never approved of Caillen Winters. He had had his fair share of women, each as lovely as the next; So too had his heart experienced its fair share of pain, for he was not a player in the art of seduction, and each emotion was genuine and real. He had fallen in love countless times, enough that his heart was a thoroughly erratic muscle, beating unevenly to the feel of her cool palms against his chest.
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Last posts? You could post again if you wanted, or we could wrap it up here. Either way, I require another thread with you ASAP. A sexy thread preferrably >> It seemed that his jesting tone was lost on them both, for once more the goddess in his arms became sullen and vague, her hands deviating from his own warm flesh to twine in the delightful locks of auburn that merrily framed her face. For such a saddened creature, she had been crafted so finely - Where had Dea gone wrong in creating her? Perhaps Talitha had been born with a broken heart. Caillen felt pained for her, his ivy blue eyes tranquil and saddened to feel her mentally and physically retreat from him.
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