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Romance,
Adult,
paranormal romance,
BDSM,
Love Story,
Werewolves,
shifters,
Fae,
mm,
group sex,
orgies,
Menege
for now. Then I gathered the back and began to plait the hair from just below his crown.
The way the different shades wove together was mesmerizing. Women all over the world would kill for hair like his. Even with his length, it only took a few minutes to reach the end. He held out a black band and I tied it off, grabbing the leather adornment to cover the offending band.
Next, I quickly braided the side hair into warrior braids. They hung down each side to just above his waist. I studied them for a moment before declaring him finished. "There you are you handsome, Fae bastard," I said laughing. "Every female and probably male in this place will be after you."
"That is doubtful, my wolf," he smirked at me and ran a finger down the edge of my vest. "Why would they glance at me when they have you to ogle? However, the style is very pleasing to the eye. Even if you did rip off several movies for the idea," he winked.
"So between us then, we should have all the Fae here at our feet by nightfall," I joked. There was darkness in his eyes and I found I did not like it. "Yes, Kale, between us we should. It’s a shame I no longer want more bodies between us than our mates. It would have been fun in another time." He stepped closer, his body centimeters from mine.
I was not ready for more intimacy, so I took a step back and changed the subject. "Well here we are all dressed up, don’t you have somewhere for us to go, that is not here?"
"Yes, Kale, I do indeed. Follow me, my wolf, and let me show you my world." That's not scary at all, as Dia would say. But I manned up and followed Robin from the room and into the Fae realm.
"Are we underground?" Robin glanced back at me from over his shoulder. His strides unhurried while we walked down the corridor.
"Why would you think that?" he asked.
"Well," I rubbed the back of my head. “You mentioned the Faery mound, and I just assumed we were underground since we were in the mound. Hell, I don’t know, Robin. This is all new to me. It's not easy not having a clue as to what's going on," I grumbled.
Robin stopped to look at me with a perplexed expression on his face. "Do you know, Kale, I think that is the most you have ever said to me without being a smartass. I understand it is all new to you, but I forgot you do not know this realm," he almost blushed. "You are," an elegant hand waved in my direction, "very authoritative and tend to know all that is happening around you. I apologize.
"To answer your question though, no we are not underground. The mounds are entrances to the Fae lands. In fact, most mounds on earth are cairns. They are ancient burial mounds that have nothing to do with us. The Fae as a whole respect the dead."
Robin leaned back against the wall and crossed his arms over his chest. "I will run through this quickly before we come upon the public halls. We really should have done it sooner but I was distracted." The glint in his eyes left no doubt about what had distracted him. I just shook my head at the way his mind always twisted around to sex. And coming from a wolf, that was saying something.
"As I was saying," he continued. "The mounds, and there are not many on Earth, are portals to here. Imagine Fae as another dimension to Earth. It's basically the same world just on another plane of existence. In this world humans are not the dominant species, we are. Machinery and technology does not exist and nature is preserved above all else.
"We have natural talents that are akin to magic on Earth, but isn’t really. They just do not understand it. Our life spans are so long as to seem immortal but we are not. This is not something we tell so keep it to yourself. You only know as we are mates. Oh, by the way, you won't be living a normal life span either. It’s now extended. But to carry on, we are in the kingdom of Oberon and—" I cut him off before he could say more.
"What the hell do you mean my life span isn’t normal now?" My hackles had begun to