Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance

Chapter 119 Irma This is absolute heaven.

I'm recovering from my second round of sex with my fairy mate and doing it while resting on top of his s*xy, naked chest. He is currently sitting on a tree branch as his larger fairy self, probably because it's safer in his world.

I don't mind.

One of his muscular legs is dangling down while his left hand is keepingsecured between his pecs as he eats a weird banana with the other. The smacking sound is a bit annoying, but I try my hardest to relax. It works....until I feel myself getting pulled into a random vortex.

Oh no! My eyes snap open in panic. "F*ck, not now! Why is Skylar callingback already? I'm perfectly fine here! Godda*n it, what do I tell my mate?!" I look up army mate, who is staring down atas if trying to figure out what's happening to me. Then, in the blink of an eye, I'm summoned back to Earth.

With a thud. I land face-first on top of our kitchen table. I'm naked, in pain, and groaning. “Seriously, Skylar? Can't you call before you use your powers?" My sister releases a nervous laugh. "Sorry, it's just that you've been gone for three days, and our parents are starting to get suspicious," she falls silent. "Is that your mate?" "My mate? No, he didn't follow me. Your powers didn't-"I fall silent when I feel something tiny and smooth crawl between my breasts.

When I look down, my mate smiles up at me. He seems as innocent as an angel and not like the pervert he is for fondling my breasts.

"Aww, he is adorable!" Skylar exclaims as if the little b*stard isn't being a total pervert right in front of her. "And he is powerful enough to open his own portals!" My eyes widen at her words. "He followedhere?" "He sure did," Skylar beams at me. "Was he always that tiny, though?" "No," I respond in a calm voice, poking the cheek of my mate, who closes his eyes in return. My heart swells. "He is just able to change his size at will..." I sigh. “I should probably find sclothes. I've been living like Jane from the Jungle. No clothes and always riding on this guy's shoulder." "Sounds lovely, but I agree: you should put on sclothes before Dad or Mom sees you naked with a man cuddling your breasts. They would swat him like a fly." right," I say, scrambling off the table. My fairy mate squeaks as if in surprise, getting knocked from his comfortable He floats in mid-air just for a second before flying after me.

ry, little guy, I apologize, extending my hand to him. He lands in my palm, his delicate wings flapping gently. His tiny ands grip onto my pinky as he looks up atwith those sunset eyes I can't resist.

1/4 11:28 Fri, May 17 Chapter 119 "Don't worry. This place is my home. We are safe here, so you don't have to look so worried." 49% My mate, who still doesn't understand English, just smiles. I think he can tell from my tone that I mean no harm. He settles in my palm, his gaze never leaving my face.

"Okay, let's go to my room," I say, padding barefoot across the kitchen tiles. Skylar follows us, her eyes wide with fascination at my fairy mate. "You can stop staring, Sky. You're going to give my mate a complex." "But he's so tiny and cute!" she exclaims, extending a finger toward him.

With the caution of a wild creature, my mate stares at her finger like it's a predator. I don't expect him to accept her touch, but he does. Ever so carefully, he extends his own tiny arm and touches Skylar's fingertip with his hand.

"I think he likes you," I chuckle.

"Yeah, after he gets over the initial fear," Skylar replies with a grie Once we reach my room, I tell Skylar to grab sclothes from the drawer while I try to talk to my mate. Considering the language barrier, though, I resort to using emotions and facial expressions. My eyebrows knit together in concern as I cup him more securely in my hand. His wings flutter against my skin, his tiny face contorting in confusion.

"Don't worry, this is all normal here on Earth. We wear clothes and live in houses," He tilts his head, and I smile before letting him slide down on my bed. Skylar throwssclothes, and I begin putting them on, causing my mate to frown.

Skylar snorts. "I think he wants you to remain toples*." I roll my eyes. "Men, am I right?" Right then, the door to my room opens.

"What the hell is that thing?!" Skylar and I freeze when we see our Dad shrieking like a girl at the sight of my mate. Then, with his vampiric speed, he whooshes downstairs and returns with a lime-green fly swatter.

"Dad, stop!" I shout, quickly shielding my tiny mate from his potential doom. "He's not a bug!" "Not a bug?!" My father looks utterly horrified, clutching the fly swatter close to his chest. "It has wings!" "It's not an it, Dad," I bristle slightly at his choice of words. "He's a fairy from another realm, and he's my mate." There's a moment of stunned silence before Dad bursts out laughing. His laughter echoes in the room, filling up every corner until it bounces back to us. "A....a fairy? Are you kidding me?" "No, Dad, she isn't kidding," Skylar interjects, trying her best to keep a straight face. She fails miserably as she ends up ggling along with Dad.

ing their amusement for the moment, I turn my attention back to my mate, who has taken this opportunity to explore room. He floats around, poking at objects that catch his interest - pictures on the wall, the lamp on my nightstand - efore returning back to me.

I hold out my hand, and when he lands, I press him to my chest lovingly. "Don't mind them." I stroke his tiny head gently my finger before kissing his head. "They take stgetting used to." with 2/4 Fri, May 17 Chapter 119 From the corner of my eye, I see Skylar trying to suppress her giggles while my Dad grins 49% "Well, I'm glad you're a hybrid capable of protecting you both since your mate won't do much in a physical fight, given his size. Dad muses, shootinga pointed look while trying to holl back another wave of laughter. "Unless, of course, he plans. on beating any threats with his tiny fists" Before I can respond, my mate turns his head to glare at my Dad, almost as if he can understand him. His tiny wings flutter with indignance, and I can't help but laugh.

"Dad. I chastise, trying to keep the amusement from my voice, you're making him angry.

Dad stares down at my mate with wide eyes, watching as the tiny fairy puffs out his chest in an attempt to appear more menacing. Skylar bursts into uncontrollable laughter while I try to comfort my mate, assuring him that no real offense was meant.

"But he's so...small." Dad manages to get out between his fits of laughter.

Skylar laughs with him. "But at least he is adorable!" My Dad and Skylar keep laughing, but my mate isn't laughing with them, and my face turns pale when he lifts his hand into the air menacingly "No, don't- But it's too late.

My mate snaps his fingers, and my Dad and sister immediately shrink into the size of dolls.

"Dad! Skylar!" I exclaim, looking down at their bewildered, tiny faces. Then I turn to my mate indignantly. He is sitting on my shoulder right now. "You can't just go around shrinking people!" My fairy mate gives an unrepentant shrug, folding his arms over his chest. His wings flutter in what seems like satisfaction, his expression smug.

"Oh, this is just great," I mutter sarcastically under my breath as 1 bend down to pick up my shrunken family members. They're both still dressed in their clothes, just significantly smaller. Dad's eyes are wide with shock, and Skylar looks like she's about to burst into tears.

My mate, however, doesn't care.

He calmly flies away and lands on the floor, now the size of an actual man. His clothes, which is just a loincloth, grow with him and he seems very happy to be the largest person in the room. A smirk curls his lips as he looks down at my Dad and Skylar.

"He definitely showed us," Skylar mutters from my palm, glaring up at my mate. My mate hovers closer to them, looking rather smug. It makesroll my eyes.

d, Skylar, this is my mate," I say. He is a fairy and can change the size of things. Be nice to him." ut instead of answering, Dad just keeps staring at my now massive mate in disbelief, while Skylar seems too gobsmacked to form a coherent sentence.

"Okay," I sigh, putting them down on my bed. "Fun's over," I give my mate a stern look. "Turn them back." My mate sticks out his tongue as if to say, “Make me," which pissesoff.

3/4 4/4 Fri, May Chapter 119 49% "If you don't turn therback, you won't get tto fondle with these," I hold up my breasts, and my mate's smug face falters before he sighs.

Within seconds, my Dad and sister were back to their normal size, looking both relieved and slightly miffed. My Dad studies my mate with wariness while Skylar gives him a small nod as if acknowledging his power.

I turn to my mate again, hands on hips, giving him what I hope is a stern look. "No more shrinking people," I say slowly, wording each word clearly as if he's a misbehaving child. "It's not funny, and it's not nice." My mate looks up atwith his wide eyes full of mischief and innocence and I just know trying to make him adapt to human etiquette is going to be a challenge. He huffs out a breath his wings fluttering as though agitated, but he nods. To my utter surprise, he even extends a hand toward my Dad and Skylar, offering a conciliatory gesture.

"Dad," I urge, pushing him towards my mate. "Go on. It's okay." Dad hesitates, looking from my mate to me, clearly unsure. But after one last glance at my resolute face, he steps forward, taking the offered hand in a firm shake.

"Welcto the Bloodmoon pack,” he says. I have a feeling you're going to be a valuable member," my Dad looks back at me." Do you think he can turn all our warrior wolves into giants on the battlefield?" 1 wink at my Dad. "Maybe not every single wolf, but sof our pack members, yes. Alpha Max and Lucian better be prepared for one hell of a war." SEND GIFT COMMENT 0