I CAME IN LIKE A WRECKING BALL

His snarl outrage continued as his fangs pierced her flesh. He ceased his attacks when she did though his eyed shot daggers at her. He seemed uncertain, like he didn't believe her. Did he honestly think she would come all the way here for no reason? "Yes they are yours."mashed bite out her words, refraining from calling him a fucking moron for asking such stupid questions. Men, just ignorant fools sometimes. Lips remained curled back just enough to reveal fangs. Coral eyes watched him, waiting for him to call her a lying whore or something of the sort.

Collecting herself, crown rose high, anger slowly ebbing away. She never planned to have pups, ever. But now she was stuck. She would certainly raise them, but only the strongest of them would survivor to be ruthless warriors carrying on their mothers legacy. Thinking about it now, she didn't even know why she had come here. Surely he wants nothing to do with her or the pups, which was more than fine by her. But now he knew, and she was waiting for the final judgement. Slowly plans started to form in her mind. Bas would certainly be around, he had no choice, he would serve a purpose. And so long as her brother stayed away all would go as planned.

Ears remained pinned to her skull, coral pools had frozen over. This was bound to be hell1. Who would have be thought she'd end up as a mother. There was a gentle brush against her leg as Cena left her perch, coming down to join the pair. The feline rested herself against Cats leg, her ocean gaze lifting got look at the dark man, brows lifting with curiosity.

"Cat Talk" "Cena Talk"