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So, because my tags are lol crap and I needed to organize and such - my blog has been moved over to lvstysmvt! All of my threads and such will be continued over there so feel free to follow that blog instead!
So, because my tags are lol crap and I needed to organize and such - my blog has been moved over to lvstysmvt! All of my threads and such will be continued over there so feel free to follow that blog instead!
So, because my tags are lol crap and I needed to organize and such - my blog has been moved over to lvstysmvt! All of my threads and such will be continued over there so feel free to follow that blog instead!
So, because my tags are lol crap and I needed to organize and such - my blog has been moved over to lvstysmvt! All of my threads and such will be continued over there so feel free to follow that blog instead!

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branson&paige; loss & faith
eightholyterrors:
       if he was being honest he had no idea how he was going to face his pack, & be able to concentrate on anything except for her. there was this constant pull in her direction, & as she looked into his eyes, & spoke softly to him all he could think about was how deeply he longed to be with her for the rest of eternity. he nodded with a low little sigh. âokay, i will meet you out there, love.â he would have to move her into his home later in the day, but he figured that his pack members could help to move her things. it was tradition for the alpha to move his mate into his home, & to wed her within days of announcing her to the pack. âi will call the pack together.â he told her softly, before he stood to his feet, & kissed her upon the lips. moving to dig through his clothes, & put on suitable attire to announce his new mate to the pack. there would be some jealous betaâs but he could handle them. he would have to.
         Eyes searched over the male the second their last kiss parted. The touch sinking into her skin easily as she disappeared into the bathroom. She hadnât waited for him to leave first before starting her shower, in her mind, the faster she finished - the faster she could be closer to him once again. Paige was never high maintenance. Her showers never took more than a few minutes, makeup never worn heavy, and she never asked for anything unless she saw it as something truly important. Which all meant, her getting ready never took as long as most. Shower finishing, she dressed herself in something comfortable to her - jeans and a loose shirt, allowing it to fall over her shoulder so her skin could feel every brush of wind rushing by. Her own body moved out of the cabin to find the other, stopping to lean against the frame of her dront door to take in the view. Glazed eyes gazing over the trees as hands pulled her soft clean hair to one side before a single handâs fingers moved to twist and turn her motherâs necklace wrapped around her neck.
branson&paige; loss & faith
eightholyterrors:
       it was the knowledge that she finally felt satiated enough to emerge from their now shared bed that would finally allow for him to lead once more. others needed to know about their alphaâs choice in mate, but on top of that they still needed to see him as a leader, & if he could not control himself around his mate then he would be seen as a weakling, someone that could overthrow as alpha. the last thing he wanted was to lose everything in front of the woman he had mated with. sliding his hands down the sides of her cheeks he nodded his head in agreement with her. âi do not think we can either, my love. i need to announce you as my mate, & lead our pack.â he brushed his nose with hers, before he stole another kiss from her lips. he still could not believe the girl he had first met as a child was the one he had chosen as his mate. they had been best friends for as long as he could remember, & being this close to her caused him a great deal of pleasure. he had been in love with her far longer than he had ever been able to admit to himself.
        It was sad, but it was truthful. As much as she wanted to spend the next month curled up in bed with the other, they couldnât. He had things to do and sheâd been antisocial enough to mark up an entire year. As the maleâs own lips stole another kiss, a light pink covered her cheeks. A reaction she was sure would never go away. Hands of her own moved to cup the side of his cheek as eyes scanned the maleâs face. Taking in every detail she possibly could before pushing herself off of the male and  the bed. Body moving to a stand as hands pulled the loose blanket around her bare frame. Branson. The love of her life, her mate, the only person she could see herself dying for. âIâll meet you outside in a few, I should probably wash up.â Paige softly suggested a small hand held the blanket close to her skin, her free hand moving to pull her dirty hair to one side.
desiretowrite1x1:
      âIâm sorry, Dalton,â she quickly said, not wanting to ruin anyoneâs mood. As soon as they were in her room, she moved to pull her hair out of the updo it was in, letting out a soft moan at how good it felt for it to be free. âBest night of my life. What about you?â She knew he had been stuck talking to Talia for most of it, and she was worried it wasnât as great for him as it was for her.
       Hands moved to pull the tie from around his neck, free hand moving to massage against the skin on the back of his neck as she spoke. âIt was quite nice. Good to see friends I havenât spoken to in months. Jade did an excellent job.â The male praised his sister as he dropped the tie onto the womanâs dresser. His own feet pulling him towards the woman, hands resting on her hips as he pulled her back against his chest, holding her from behind as fingers traced shapes over her dress.
desiretowrite1x1:
      âNo cute, Southern pet names for you? Fine,â she said with a slight scoff before chuckling a bit. âOh, thank god,â she breathed out when he said he planned on getting her out of her dress. She eagerly let him lead her back inside, grinning the whole way.
     âCareful Chey, donât push your luck with my good mood.â Dalton warned. His steps calm as he led the two into the warm home. Leading her down the hallway until they entered the room she they called her own. Arm falling from her side so he could loosen his golden tie. âDid you have a nice night?â

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desiretowrite1x1:
      âAlright, then a professional teacher it is.â Cheyenne couldnât believe how her life was now turning out and it was all thanks to this man. âYou probably need it more than I do, hon,â she said softly, her hand coming up to cup his cheek. âHelp me out of this dress?â
       Eyebrows quickly moved to push together as words left her lips. âGod no, donât call me that.â Dalton spoke with a shake to his head before an arms wrapped around her waist. âI was planing on it,â teased the male as he led her back into the home.
desiretowrite1x1:
      âWhatever you want, Iâll do. Real instructor, your driver⌠even you,â she said with a chuckle. A car. Cheyenne never thought sheâd own an actual car. âI promise, Iâll be safe. Iâll always be safe.â She was in awe. âDalton Knight, youâre the best Christmas gift a woman could ever have. Thank you.â
     âTrust me, Iâm a horrible teacher. And my driver is taking a few months off - family situation,â the male explained to the woman. âI try, I try.â Dalton spoe with a chuckle as a kiss came to her forehead. âCome on, lets get you some rest.â
desiretowrite1x1:
      âThis is going to end well,â Cheyenne commented with a chuckle. Arms out, she tried to feel the walls with her hands as they walked, not wanting to trip and fall on her face, especially with her being in heels. It didnât take long for them to arrive in their destination in the house and as soon as he allowed her to open her eyes, her jaw dropped. âOh, my god,â she whispered, taking a step forward. A car. He actually bought her a car. âI⌠I guess itâs good your driverâs been giving me lessons, huh?â Cheyenne didnât have her license yet, and she knew Dalton wasnât a fan of her walking to work. This was beyond her wildest thoughts. âOh, thank you,â she said, throwing her arms around his neck.
       A light chuckle rolled from the male as her arms wrapped around his neck. His own tightening around her waist. âI was actually thinking about having you see an actual drivers teacher. You know, do it right and all that.â Dalton explained as he pressed a kiss to her cheek. âAnd we can get you seat covers and whatever else you want to decorate the inside. You just have to promise youâll be safe.â
desiretowrite1x1:
     Now that the party was over with, Cheyenne could feel the tiredness settling in. âI cannot have you passing out on me, so Iâll close my eyes right now,â she said, doing just that, grinning the whole time. Another gift. What more could he possibly have up his sleeve?
       The second she closed her eyes, the maleâs hands moved to her waist, holding her from behind. âJust walk slowly and donât open until I say so.â Dalton explained as he moved her through the home. His hands only leaving her once they had stopped and the sound of a light switch flicked on. âNow, I donât want to hear it. I wanted to get this for you.â The male explained as he moved to stand in front of the large object with a smaller object dangling in his hand. âOkay, open your eyes.â The male spoke as soon as he was sure the first thing sheâd see was her new gift. It wasnât anything special. But he knew itâd keep her safe and would make both their lives far easier

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desiretowrite1x1:
      Jade had helped Cheyenne pay for this, which she still owed the raven-haired girl for. She had saved as much as she could to ensure he had the best gift. As soon as he opened his eyes, she watched his reaction and he didnât disappoint. Still, Cheyenne didnât dare take a breath until he spoke his nickname for her, hearing how grateful he was in it. He told her long ago that he loved music. She just wanted to support that. Her arms wrapped around him as he hugged her, thanking her. âI just wanted to get you something special. You deserve the world,â she simply said, looking up at him.Â
     âI love it, Chey. I really do.â the male praised as he pulled back from her. âNow, your turn to close your eyes for your last gift. And then weâre heading to bed before I pass out standing up.â Dalton spoke with a light chuckle as hands dropped to her hips.
desiretowrite1x1:
     Saying goodbye to every single guest had Cheyenneâs head spinning, her trying to remember names. She was actually doing rather well, giving out handshakes to most of the people who came up, smiling brightly to every one. They were now her family, so she wanted them to all see how happy she was to be a part of all of this. When Alexander and his family came up, Cheyenne let out a chuckle when Alexander hugged them both at the same time. âIt was lovely to meet you as well, Alexander. Hopefully you and Lily can come over soon for dinner.â She would love to get to know them a little more and discover more about his and Daltonâs friendship. âI promise. Iâll take care of him,â she whispered back with a nod. Nothing would stop her from living up to that promise.
Talia was stunning in person, but Cheyenne could feel how horrible of a person she was and she hadnât even opened her mouth yet. She moved closer to Dalton, not wanting him to get too close to this woman again. She still didnât know why they had been talking for so long earlier, but she didnât like it. She tried her hardest not to glare at the woman who didnât even acknowledge her, but as she walked away, Cheyenne swore daggers were coming out of her own eyes. As soon as the front door shut, she sagged a little before letting out a big sigh. âOh, thank fuck,â she cursed before letting out a chuckle. âNow, itâs time for your gift. Go sit on the couch and close your eyes.â
Running to her room, she opened her closet, getting Daltonâs gift. It was impossible to wrap properly, so Cheyenne only stuck a bow on it. Walking back out, she held it behind her until she knew his eyes were shut. Setting it on his lap, she held her breath again. âMerry Christmas, Dalton.âÂ
   It didnât take long for him to move to the couch. Eyes shut and covered as he waited for the woman. Gifts. He hadnât expected her to get him anything, which only made t seem fair he had his last gift for her all set and ready. The second pressure hit his lap and she spoke, his eyes opened to land on a case. Speechless. Hands moved over the case to pull open the locks to reveal the guitar. Fingertips moving over the new strings and down the neck before a shake came to his head. âChey.â The single nickname ripped from him as he closed the care and set it on the table. âThank you. Honestly, I donât know what to say.â The male spoke honestly as he pushed to a stand pulling her into a tight hug as he pressed a kiss to her forehead. âThank you so much.â