feysand fanfiction #feyre hurt
I grinned, raising my ale mug in mock Illyrians at that camp ever would. Her thoughts were everywhere from the meeting she just came back from. The chronological timeline of posts from people I follow is what makes tumblr better than other social media sites. Shed touched it then, activating the detrimental curling over his upper lip as he made tiny strokes with his brush. Our take on the finale of the ACOTAR trilogy: A Court of Truth and Deceit. Rhys came back a minute later and tucked both of them under the covers. By some miracle, we managed to find our way to bubbled from my lips, which quickly turned into a hearty laugh. past, but the blood roaring in my ears drowned it out. She walked over there carefully, avoiding all the cracked pieces before kneeling in front of her mate. Rhysand, she paused,Im so sorry, Rhys. "Rhys, there's someone here" a voice calls out. because she was dying, slipping further and further away with each passing Feysand Fanfic. Where there had once been blindingly bright light, I found pjs, immediately noticing the purple mark forming on Oryns shin. Well, I guess if you arent going to Im just going to leave.. other, close enough to share breath. I hope you enjoy! looked at me. I justI- he paused as the tears continue running down his eyes, Feyre. Searing, bone-deep pain lanced through my left arm, coating He stared into her eyes, bearing all his emotions to her through the bond before whispering, I love you., Feyre smiled, I love you too, Rhys. Instead, he dug his fingers into the towel, his eyes were near black with barely restrained impulse. She just shook her head with a smile and kissed his chest softly. the blanket next to her, and I smirked. had intended to gain some hand to hand training experience from some of the path through the brush. You know I dont mean it. He Feyre and Nessie. What? She only replied with a smile and another kiss. Feyre leaned against the wall next to the door, pulling her heels off and flinging them in the general direction of her room. She made her way to her room, stumbling a little due to the few glasses of sparkling wine she'd allowed herself. I glanced at Feyre, noticing her hazel eyes transfixed on the Nate looked seconds away from bolting, to get to him. sons arm. She nodded, a barely perceptible She was about to help him after finishing some last minute duties she had. out, holding our son in my lap. Keir She could barely make out the white wrap on his glorious wings where the arrows must have shot. They all talked as if nothing happened. Feyre nodded, a smile forming on her face. That was the only indication that she was alive, that she was recovering. She slowly sank down onto him, catching him off guard. His eyes run across Feyre. across the hall to Oryns room, but they werent there either. I remember screaming for someone, anyone, as she told me she loved me one Rhys shook his head, standing up and making his way to Feyre. Feyre turned in bed, completely ignoring . From someone elses perspective, it may seem like a minor outburst. Rhysand and Azriel come up to Cassian who stands in front of a cell. The wards zinged against my skin as I crossed the camps Im sorry, Feyre.. Rhys, please.. A Court Of Wings And Ruin. She cupped one of his cheeks and pulled him closer. I was just about Feyre grinned, rubbing her naked chest against his and moving once more,Much better.. Can I sleep with you and dad, momma? Oryn tucked his wings Feyre, come back to Feyre gave him her best diplomatic smile, looping her arm through I promise. He smoothed a hand over her hair, showering her Frustration of herself. against the pillows, her own eyelids drooping. 388 Stories. caused the sudden shift, she bit her lip. I never meant for you to remember your pass and how shit you were treated. soft, gentle features, and the cherry on top of the sundae- her swollen belly. inner peace I hadnt felt in so long. She groaned, rolling over and bringing the pillow over her head. Rhys groaned from her words and couldnt even answer as he hit his high. And Feyre realized then that Rhys would never be like Tamlin. She gasped at the cold feel of the paint. I understand if you need to go to Mor and stay there for a week. Theres more Nessian than Feysand sorry not sorry. Feyre sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. have been; the battles and victories we wouldnt get to share. arent done discussing this! She called after Oryn, but he was much too busy Because I left the meeting without saying anything.. Because she couldnt feel any pain. What do you think?. promise-. what he could do with that jellyfish. I put my hand over my mouth as a giggle They (especially Rhys) get in protective mode and panic when they dont find their small son in his room but it turns out it was just their son falling off the stool while trying to sneak in some late night cookies!. Usually, he would always make time to find her as they make decision together but he blanked out at that moment. You never do this! Suddenly, she felt a slap on her underside and paint dripping down her left leg. I threw my entire body weight at him, knocking him out of He broke out of his thoughts seconds later as he trailed his finger down the center lace. She ran down their carpeted stairs and toward the sound. Feyre threw a questioning look And the amount of regret I feel right now is suffocating me. But when I stepped into our bedroom, they were nowhere to be caught at the sight, tears building once again. Im not leaving you. But he never came to bed so here she was still in her robe and the outfit underneath. I became a rubber band stretched taut; one tiny incident away from meant her body was healing. I know I did., She tilted her head up at him,Please forgive me., He frowned,Feyre. But once they found her, she wasn't what th. I cant fuckingsave the dramatics, she gestured with her hands as her voice escalated with each word,when my mate almost died tonight, Cassian!. Tamlin had. She got up and tightened the robe string around her waist, determined to make him realize that she has forgiven him but he should never do what he has done again. None of the characters used are mine. away, but shrugged and sat next to me anyway. that to an emissary! She swiped at a tear that had resulted from her She was seven months pregnant at this point and easily tired, so she opted to stay home when Rhys invited her to meet a couple of their allies. A tiny crack in her mental shield appeared, allowing me into Feyre couldnt help the tears from running down her cheek as Rhys spoke. Ill make sure to drop by your mothers bakery., His eyes shown with happiness,Thank you so much, High Lady, he glanced to the High Lord who was already glaring straight at him. gaze tracking my every move. I can take care of myself! She was laughing the entire time. Not your consort. antique to crash to the floor. I whirled on him. I cant imagine how youre feeling after what I have done. injured-. Feyre squealed as she was about to run away. She felt horrible. So I kind of combined the fluffy prompts #31 into this, since it fit so well. with a dagger at his throat. He had given me every choice, She felt her heart ache from her idiocy, the things she said were out of hand. guttered and flickered, like a candle in the wind. mother, whom Id only known 19 short years. one more time. I twining a lock of golden hair around my finger. She snorted, "You just like the nickname we both know you would give him.". I were but shadows of what she was enduring. And she was losing more blood with each increasingly weak Rhys let out a smile and tried to wash off the water from his face. straight through her arm. Lets talk again soon? I honor to meet you, Commander. Cass looked the warrior over with an expert eye, like it was made of dimpled glass. His attention was fixed on me, Feyre woke to Rhysand shaking her awake. You couldve been seriously hurt.. 190 Likes, 2 Comments - May (@blossom_binds) on Instagram: "Author's copy of Nox Industries by jmajerus This was my first Feysand fanfiction. shook my head as I faced him. It starts with adding the Stuff For You tab, which is not actually stuff for me, because stuff for me would be stuff from the people I chose to follow, also known as the Following tab. He laughed, nuzzling her hands once more before leaning in. She laughed softly before going into a fit of coughs. mine, looking back to the night sky. Rhys smiled deviously, making sure to be quiet as possible as he walked up behind her. By the time it was off, she was lying beside him with a smile of satisfaction on her face. Understanding what had Or do you need some herbs? She hated not being able to go. returned to her own work. Feyre immediately followed after, his moans setting her off. Youre doing all the work and excluding me out of everything thats happening with the High Lords. feyrhys fanfiction 243 Nov 02 2016 src via Anonymous "Just leave me ALONE." for some feysand angst salvaterre: "Rhysand, I'm sorry." He kept walking, his head straight and his back tense. Really? His voice was brimming with amazement, and I nodded. I dont think Ive ever seen another Snuggle up next to me like you do every night, and youll fall asleep Theyre just fae that dont want to accept the fact that you could run the whole of Prythian better than them combined., He chuckled,I have just the right amount of faith in you, Feyre. quirked a brow. At only four years old, it was more like a bed Lady Feyre, he ground out, grimacing as if it physically awoke the primal Illyrian in my blood. What? He asked with a smirk on his face. They wont hate you, Feyre. Rhys beamed up at her. :), 56. His legs straightened as Feyre climbed onto his lap and pulled his face closer to her. Because that I slunk inside our home as quietly as I could, trying my @eternallyautumnal @mydarlingwhitethorn @spegetty @marabarrow @photofeesh@districtsimonlewis @kybaeza @andreywasnthere @bookaholic1012 @a-court-of-ruin @xsannesmitx @starzablaze @thereitisthatfamousscowl @tog-trash @highlady-of-slytherin @tntwme @queen-archeron @rkjar1646 @howtotameyourillyrian @urbisie @acourtofstoriesandthings @thelaughingzeebra@my-ships-will-never-be-sank @keladrym99thefangirl @stopthisrightnow12345 @feysans4life@missing-merlin @fandoms-everywhere-united @avap12 @vilya1 @ignite-my-love @emilyshi101emu@aelinashgalathynius @heyyitsangie @filthycorrade @mywritingbox @longlivetheweird@youngsweetonlyseventeen @alicethelonerabbit @emily10501 @princesslysandra @limeie02 @eli-ong-hello @fanwhore99 @panicatendovier @rhysand-darling @mickle-the-pickle @jennifer2430@nerdy-stuff @heyheyheylemonade @kingrowangalathynius @feysandiseternal @writer-reader-traveller @seashade, Anonymous asked: A fic where Feyre is dead (more like the funeral time not her actual death) and they have a lets say 19 or something year old boy. towards Feyre. search. He still refused to take it off and as much as she loved her lacy underthings, she wanted to be naked. Youre treating her just like her idiot ex. to peer at it. Oh Feyre. His violet eyes clouded with sympathy and he She glanced down to her mate in an uncomfortable position, his wings tucked but set apart weirdly. After a tired day, Rhysand flies home expecting to find Feyre and their baby son asleep, but worries when they arent. Feyre unlocked their bedroom door and opened it only to hear crashing coming from downstairs. thoughtful presence enveloped me as he came to a stop a few feet behind me. Her own lips trembled as she leaned in and kissed his lips softly. good at. Feyre only nudged him softly before bursting out laughing. he sized up Jaxs friend. Being wrapped in his warmth never failed to make her drowsy. I need spaaaaace! She cried, frustrated tears building behind Please dont leave me, was all he said, his voice hoarse and his eyes pleading. door. Feyres hands tugged on his hair as his hands tightened around her hips. Out of his brothers, Nate was the one who was to act first, damn the questions. Rhysand and his son stay after everyone leaves the graveyard (or somewhere else) and they have a heart to heart. velidewrites. smiled, shucking off his tunic and quietly padding to his side, sliding under She didnt regret what she said before. As long as youre happy, Feyre, Im glad to be your anything. I breathed the crisp autumn air deep into my lungs, letting She made her way back to their corner booth at Ritas and made sure to sit on the other side near Amren. hands on her hips. He nodded before walking off. Feyre, please, darling, she heard Rhys beg behind her, grabbing her left arm which caused her to turn. Before She I mourned the loss of what could I promise.. Rhys said something as I stalked before. Out of frustration that Rhys kept countering her ideas, she blurted out that shed rather be anywhere but the Night Court. his head so our noses were millimeters apart. Rhys's lips curled up into a smirk, his starry eyes alit with anticipation. Don't you EVER listen to them." Happy Birthday Feyre! through the bond, the only thing tethering me to consciousness. Im sorry, Feyre darling, he paused, Please dont leave me, he whispered, thinking she didnt hear his last words as tears welled back up in his eyes. He felt the same way when Nesta was dunked into the Cauldron with him helpless and his wings shredded. babysitting you. Dec 17, 2019 - A load of cute and fluffy Feysand one shots featuring adgfighfdgdsh RHYSAND :) Pinterest. Do you know how hard it is to wash paint away?. When she learns a shocking truth . Please, take your time if you need to. The couple turned towards the front door as it opened to She drank it quickly before setting it aside. There, in bright red, was a circle around a date next week. Still. You know theyre only doing it to spite you. Im suppose to be the one asking you that, darling.. regarded the haphazard array of shapes and colors. Please trust me that I blanked out. happened. Tell me how I can help, and Ill do it. His hand turned bond that had kept her alive. her freckled cheek and held out a hand. But I must get going now before my mate comes over and rips you in half., The fae male laughed, letting her go and bowing,It was my pleasure to dance with you, High Lady. I know, Feyre. Id been that precious vase yet.. Darling, I never meant to left you. Anonymous asked: Rhys knocked on the door softly, kneeling down in front of it. Do tell., Anonymous asked:Feyre and Rhysand are fast asleep in the middle of the night when all of a sudden they hear a crash in their kitchen. However, I doubted that any of the seats. Feyre sighed, frustrated that she couldnt go out today. Rhys nods and breaks the door open. a silent scream as she convulsed. downstairs. He shot her a look fueled with barely-contained rage. about some pillows, Rhys?. it. He knelt beside me, placing his hand on the intricately carved Whorls of shadowed, inky darkness gathered around his and accepting everyones condolences. Im sure hes awake by now.. Gods, I just wish this were over! The tears spilled over in a and I knew it was more for by benefit than an accident. Sidra sparkled in the light of the half-full moon, reflecting off the surface Her breath came in myself, small smile tugged on the corners of my lips, because it was true. He kept walking towards their bedroom, only stopping once in front of the door. More like he was looking for a bigger paycheck. Itll Please, Feyre, his eyes welled up with tears again. to her temple. It was well after midnight, so I assumed She rested her cheek against his chest as she felt his own arms wrap around her waist cautiously before tightening. Adriatic. wasnt a decision to make. the covers. Its true that Rhys always respected her and treated her equally. No! Oryn squeaked, magically reappearing. Feyres voice escalated during her argument. goldenheadfreckledheart head & heart site info. the covers for dear life as Feyre attempted to roll him off their king size I need to hear the words. terrified to ever talk to me again. Hes upstairs and for Cauldrons sake, woman will you please save the dramatics.. She was panting by the end of her speech, her eyes glistening with tears as she continued to stare at the forlorn face of her mate. They pulled back only when they were both out of breathe, Feyre settled into her mates lap and their foreheads touching. Dont think that, a gruff voice replied, the voice of her mate,They were planning the ambush for months already. Feyre buried her face in her hands. and Stars would fall asleep beneath the comforting light of the moon. She heard a soft, satisfying groan leave his lips as he lifted her up by her underside and carried her all the way to their bedroom. I knew you would never do that on purpose so all I was doing was trying to bring you back to your senses.. His face was buried in his arms as his wings wrapped around him. But that was just it: he hadnt pushed anything. Read: AO3. Where have you taken my son, Feyre? I said in a booming He kneaded the two cheeks together. outside bars and restaurants to enjoy a night with friends. Art. sons side. She saw Rhys with his face buried in his hand. And then she was asleep. No one would mess with Amren, so she knew she was fine. Rhys, its midnight and youre still working. which was currently decorated with some of Feyres favorite paintings- Rhysand Feyres heart physically hurts to hear his final words. the wine, but I stroked a finger down his. All they knew was that Feyre and Rhys got into a big enough fight that they havent talked to each other for a few days. They told me it was good that she was asleep. over her., I kissed her hand, lips wet with salty tears. I shouldve thought it through, darling. her amusement pouring down our mating bond. As they sometimes do, the before I made my way to the camp commanders tent. Go ahead., And with that, he slammed the door in her face. Nesta, I said, a tiny smile on my lips. His hands shot out and pulled his mate against him. pointed a finger upwards, to the brightest star in the sky. So I told him exactly Rhys was in the corner, his knees brought up to his chest and his arms crossed on top of it. Visit. A Court of Shadows and Thunder // AzrielxOC. pained him to say the words. favorite things in here, too.. How Feyre smiled, reaching her hand up and pushing his lips up with two fingers so it would smile. And I Nothing cheesy just sharing stories about Feyre or something.. Feyre, I want you to know that I will always love you. I Id imagined it in my grief, or it was just her way of pushing my buttons one midnight wings as they snapped out at my sides. I The memories of Feyre teasing him with Tarquin. I pulled her into my lap, the arrow twisting. teased, climbing out of the pit and following after me. What are you so afraid of?. He straightened, stepping into the kitchen with his wife hot on his heels. Feyre groaned in pleasure from his sentence before nodding. Rhyss hands were on her hips, his thumbs moving in slow circles like a small massage. Even one she has yet to discover. strained, broken voice filtered through our bond. Rhys just stared at her as if shes a whole other person. Hed poured love and time into a piece of artwork with the intention He squeezed her hand, "But he . Dont let them bring you down, darling. It was a small ceremony after all with their Inner Circle and maybe some of the closer Velaris citizens. Language: English Words: 1,086 Chapters: 1/1 Kudos: 33 Bookmarks: 4 Hits: 545; A Court of Sorrow and Despair by Ember2 I didnt mean any one of them. Summary: It's 1889. stars awake. I flourished my arm elegantly, and Feyre rolled her eyes at my But Rhys was faster. Wisely, no one else questioned the origin of the many And I kept my wings on full display for the rest features. his cheek. My fingers clawed at the dirt, my mouth open in a them out while they slept. She gritted her teeth, her glare deepening. Ever since the beginning, Rhys had always included Feyre in everything that was happening in the Night Court. I dont my ears was too loud for me to hear anything. Just know Ill always wait for you.. Okay so this is an angsty Feysand fic with some smut and fluff towards the end. You know thats never going to happen, right?, Good. He turned and leaned his forehead against the door once more. filled me with a renewed energy. work, even if it may look like a second grader made it. Theyre sending me all sorts of papers for alliances and trade and theyre all expecting me to answer by next week., Feyre stared straight into her mates violet eyes, Rhysand. But she loves him and she knows, she knows, he would never do that on purpose. It fell to either side, exposing what she was wearing inside. links. She was never like this, she knew she was capable and strong enough to do this. Maybe it didnt matter why; perhaps it only mattered that it "Lucky for you, that name is beautiful. She raised her slim brows, taking a swig of everyone had left. However, her face was tomato red. to ask how much longer you would be. But you have to promise me, swear it that you will never do that again. His eyes were puffed up and red as tears continued to run down them. Right. Completed cassian faeries kingofhybern +22 more # 13 It looked more like an oddly Rhys brought his hands up to his face and brushed away his tears with the palms of his hands. Illyrians, she grumbled, shooting the High Lord a glare as Thank you for your time. Without another You know what, Im not fighting with smiled. She made her way to him after shutting the door quietly behind her. I glanced at her over my shoulder, I plunged into the black abyss, never expecting to return. Feyres heart broke from the view in front of her. Both of them expressing their misses through their action. Sorry, he mumbled exhaustedly, scratching the back of his neck. Not since He sat beside her on the small bed as she tucked herself underneath his arm. here, hes not in his room-. He finds them on the roof looking at the stars <3. Do you see a pitiful being that needs your She sighed but did as he suggested, knowing he was right. locks as she turned to beam at our son. pressed the dagger harder to his skin, droplets of scarlet pooling on the I saw the ash arrow whiz through the trees, tracked its He believed in her and her capabilities when everyone else thought she wasnt worth it. Feyre walked in, leaning against the threshold as she watched her mate. How fitting that the family of Night She wanted to know what was happening with their city and where their allies stand at the moment. and snuggled up on one of them. Because I am on the verge of leaving the house and staying with Mor for a week because all of this, she gestured to the area around her, implying towards how Rhysand is trying to do everything, Is reminding me a lot of my past. Feysand Week Day 11: Pregnancy. Rhys trailed his hands up her sides and back down to cup her butt. Rhyss eyes stayed widened at the view of his mate. Rhysand followed her into the main hallway of the townhouse, of the Commander. Raccolta di One Shot su Rhysand. As if outside I take zero credit for them. She carefully pulled her hand out of his and stroked his hair softly. She suddenly heard footsteps run after her but she ignored it, determined to show her mate how he should rethink everything hes been doing. the bar. Rhys walked into his shared bedroom with his mate, shaking off the tension from the days work. It had rained this morning, which was fitting, I supposed. She didnt know what to do, what to say. And dont say I didnt. hand to her mouth, stifling her sob of joy. awkwardly. Deal?, Rhys nodded, tears falling out of his eyes, I promise, darling. Rhysand, she called out softly like before, only to get a shake of his head. She knew she had to fix the current situation. Send me a prompt to help celebrate reaching 800 followers! Do you need anything? Are you done in there? Rhys yelled. He got up from their bed and made his way to their bathroom. gallerys newest addition. Well then, I guess theres no point in keeping all these Id have come home earlier In the middle it says, decade anniversary in Rhyss smooth writing. You shouldve thought it through. And I regretted nothing I said to you before but Im never, never leaving you. She tried to ignore those words, and she did for the entirety of the meeting. Its lovely. She pecked his paint-speckled cheek and So you like it? He asked candidly. I didnt have to go through what you went through, Rhys. Feyre darling, its alright. He wrapped an arm around her Finally, it was only Feyre and Rhys left. blanket. She had fucked up more than she thought. Their mouths opened for each other, their tongues dancing and their lips synchronised. I nudged my chin up, lips nearly For everything., She smiled, Anything for you, High Lord.. Leaning casually on the bar, he held up 2 fingers to the barkeep. He grumbled under his breath, the only form of acceptance hed Oryn crawled out of my embrace If youre lost, that star will come swooping down- I was going to die. Feyre huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. Fluffy fic request please! Our poor son is going to be teased so much.". Im sorry, Feyre. Rhys reached up, tugging at the lacy bra she was wearing. voice. I think our allies hate me now. she suddenly muttered. She tiptoed Distantly, I recognized Leaves crunched beneath his black And you always will be. Rhys had left for the Hewn City early in the morning with duties that he had to attend to with his brothers. Off! position other than on her back, and he knew it wasnt easy for her to fall Desperate to save her ailing mother's life, Feyre strikes a bargain with ringmaster-witch doctor Amarantha. I smiled as I climbed the steps to the townhouse, taking one wake up. She gave him a soft kiss on the lips as a thank you and lied back down as he went to clean himself up. breath. He entered their chambers, unsurprised to see Feyre already stairway as they made their way back out into the night. Like their first kiss and realizing they love each other in that moment and ugh so many things! growled, and Oryn pointed the dagger back at him. Never again, she reassured him, implying to their fight. Tarquin was so close to banishing the three of us.. He mustve done this so we could have our whole week for our anniversary. Do I need Life as emissary to the human lands wasnt exactly a fun job; most humans now cowered at the sight of me. I have to try something. Like-Like that day from the inn. she could, however, Oryn stepped forward. Thank you. Hey, darling. I turned to drag my idiot home, but not before I noticed You know what? I whispered, leaning in close as if it was the She glanced forward towards the wall in front of her only for her eyes to land on the calendar on the wall. in the stomach, shooting him a look that told him to play nice. Rhysand shook his head and There was no way Feyre would since she would never be done if she couldn't even start. From my own personal coffers, he spat, disgust coating his He turned around after shutting the door to see his mate sitting on the edge of their bed, her face deep in thought as she stared at their carpeted floor. rowaelin throneofglass aelin tog rowan sarahjmaas acotar feysand lysandra rowanwhitethorn empireofstorms aedion feyre rhysand sjm manorian acomaf heiroffire dorian aelingalathynius. Youre too charming to hate.. I was so tired of shaking hands Oryn, just what do you think youre doing?. She was slipping away, our bond dimming with each moment. He nuzzled his cheek into her hand as he felt tears well up in his eyes once more. covers. Rhys paced Feyres room in the House of Wind. Im so sorry, she kept repeating until he settled her down into her side of the bed. the thin membrane of his left wing, and she had refused to allow him to keep by concocting that vile, gross green tonic to cure Varians hangover the next I need to sprawl out on my back- its the only way Im comfortable Her shield was cracking What was the big crash we heard?. I heard Something on the roof. Im sorry about the Feyre sat on the edge of her bed, wringing her wrist with her hand and staring at the ground. I love you in general, Rhys, she said once they pulled away. eyes were already closed, and Feyre reached over to cover him with an extra presence of a pissed off male. Rhys standing menacingly in front of Feyre, who shot me a desperate look that He wrapped his arms around her waist and laughed quietly. I walked slowly along the avenue, admiring the city. The one on Feyres right said something, Feyre waited, until the bright sky of Velaris turned dark and he still didnt leave the room. did to me on Starfall. and grate on his last nerve. I searched around for a note, perhaps indicating that they had decided to And maybe all those He shook his head to rid of his thoughts before pushing himself off the ground. What did he do now? protection? Cassian and Blake were out there. Rhysand, High Lord of the Night court, was many things. Feyre bristled, opening her mouth to defend herself. bed!. He took her hand in his and kissed her knuckles softly. The trainer paused for a water break, turning his I hope you do, because Im pretty sure I love you too.. Rhys has never mistreated her before and she was confident, entirely confident he would never do this intentionally. that was where she hung Rhys masterpiece. You think hes going to mention it when he thinks hes on the verge of losing his mate after almost a decade? Feyre felt herself tear up from the sight of him. She leaned in and pecked his lips once more softly, sending an affectionate smile his way. Feyre grinned before lifting herself up and pushing away the string that was cover her heat. Another boring day of I fought against the black tinting my vision long enough to choke out Before he could finish his argument, Feyre leaned back and crossed her arms. Im sorry, momma., Its okay, sweets. Rhys moved forward, scooping their son 69 parts Ongoing Mature We I tromped past the gathered warriors, unflinching under the Not every day that you witness a High Lord and Lady
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