Eliza is sitting at a table as she watches Nokken take Trinity's hand and then run into the palace. She smiles and shakes her head at how cute her best friend is acting. She is so happy that Trinity found someone who loves her so completely. She finally found her epic love that she always wanted. As she sits at the table drinking champagne, she hears a chair slide. She looks up and sees Drakkin pulling the chair out and sitting in it. " Why are you sitting here all alone?" Drakkin asks her as he watches her plump lips part as she sips on her drink. "Well, I don't know anyone here but Trinity and her parents, you, and Nokken." Eliza states this makes him laugh. "That's not true, you know Annabell and Aria, also the king and queen." Drakkin says. "Ah, I don't know the king and queen. I've talked to them a few times. Yes, I kind of know Annabell and Aria, but I don't want to interrupt them while they are with their, um, husbands or mates. I don't know; this shit is so confusing and overwhelming." She says as she runs her hand through her head.

Drakkin sits there and listens to her rant. He starts to feel a strange feeling in his chest that makes him want to wrap her up in his arms and hold her. He knows she has to be stressed due to being uplifted from the life she has once known to this crazy and confusing life. He just wants to protect her from it all. On top of leaving her simple, stress-free life, her best friend just got bonded and married, so her one person is no longer just hers. "Eliza, if you need to talk or just forget about everything, I'm here for you. I can help you and be your shoulder if you want to cry, scream, or you name it. I will be your personal punching bag." Drakkin, he says as he reaches across the table and puts his hand on top of hers and holds it. As his hand touches her, she sucks in a breath and shudders. She lifts her eyes and peeks through her eyelashes and bites her lip. Watching her do this, he feels blood rushing to his groin; all he can think about is how badly he wants to take her lips and bite them and how he wants to rip that sexy little black dress off her and have his way with her. 'Dammit, no, I can't; she is Trinity's best friend.' He thinks to himself. He has been drawn to her since he met her in the human world, the way she cut into Trinity and how she stood up for herself when her ex was harassing her at the pizza place.

"Drakkin, did you hear me?" Eliza asks as she waves her hand, trying to get his attention. "I asked if you would like to dance." Eliza asks, and Drakkin shakes his head yes and stands up. "Come on," he says, holding his hand out for her to take, which she does. As she places her hand in his, he feels an electric shock going through his hand. They both gasp and let go. "What was that?" Eliza asks in shock. "It was nothing; just getting shocked. Now let's go have some fun. And make you forget everything." Drakkin says to Eliza, and she smiles and picks up her full glass of champagne and chugs it down. She puts the glass on the table. "Let's go and get messed up." She slurs some as she feels the effects of that fourth glass. She follows Drakkin out onto the man-made dance floor and spins into Drakkin and starts moving her hips seductively, and Drakkin grabs her hips and brings her front into his front. She sways her hips up against his front, and he can feel the blood flow more into his cock, and he groans. "God, sweetheart, keep dancing on me like this, and I'm going to have to take you to my room." He says into her ear. She smiles to herself and starts to feel bold from not just the champagne but also due to his comment; it made her feel sexy. "What about taking me to your room now, and I can show you what I can really do?" She says as she nips at his ear and then brings her lips down to his neck. "Fuck, baby girl," Drakkin says, then grabs her hand and rushes to the other side of the courtyard and heads to the warriors compound.

They enter the compound, and Drakkin pulls her down the hall and into his room. Drakkin doesn't even have the door shut before he has Eliza pinned up against the wall and his mouth is on hers. The kiss isn't gentle; it's rough and full of lust and need. His hand slides down her leg as he brings the dress up; he pulls away from her. "Can I?" He asks her, wanting to make sure this is something she wants. "Just fuck me already, Drakkin," she says. With that he quickly removes her dress and grabs her before he puts her on the bed, and she bounces some and laughs about it. Drakkin removes his shirt and pants and climbs on top of her. He kisses her lips before he works down to her neck and then to her breast. He kisses the fabric that covers her breast and works his way down her stomach. She is a panting mess as Drakkin worships her body in a way that no one ever has. "Mm, Drakkin, more please." She moans out as he makes his way to her lacy pink thong. He kisses her center over her thin thong. She moans some more. He hooks his fingers around them and slowly pulls them down as he leaves gentle kisses along her thighs. "You like this girl?" He asks as she squirms under him. She shakes her head, causing him to stop. "Words, Eliza, I want to hear what you want." He says to her. She groans before she talks. "I want you in me." She says in frustration. Drakkin smirks before making his way back up to her. He runs his fingers down her slick and wet folds and smiles. "You're already so wet for me. Look at that." Drakkin says, and he slips his finger into her, and she moans again. "Drakkin, just fuck me already, dammit.

He removes his boxers and grabs a condom and slides it over his hard member and then slides into her. As he slams his hard member into her, she cries out in pleasure as she meets his thrusts. "You like that?" Drakkin asks as he continues to slam into her. She answers him back with a moan. Drakkin pulls out and flips her over onto all fours and slams back into her and pumps into her. "Drakkin, oh my god, yes," She yells as he brings his hand to the front of her and puts his finger on her clit, rubbing it in circles as he uses his other hand and grabs her by her throat as he continues to fuck her with no mercy. "Fuck yes, Drakkin," Eliza screams as she feels herself clenching around him. "Fuck me," Drakkin says as he comes undone at the same time Eliza does. They both collapse on the mattress, a panting mess. "How was that?" Drakkin asks her as he removes the condom and cleans himself up. Eliza rolls over, looking at him with a smile. "Unbelievable, I hope you're not tired yet." She says as she climbs on top of him and straddles his waist. "Fuck, you're going to kill me," Drakkin says, smiling as he sits up and brings her mouth to his.

As she straddles him and kisses him, they fight for dominance. She gives in and lets him win. She feels his tongue slip into her mouth and meet her tongue. She pulls away, and she can feel that he is already hard. She looks up at him and smiles as she pushes him down onto his back. Eliza kisses his hard, chiseled chest as she works her way down to his cock. She takes his hard length in her hand and brings her lips to the tip. She kisses it as precum is already coming out, then takes it into her mouth. "Fuck Eliza." She hears Drakkin hiss as his member hits the back of her throat. She runs her tongue across the bulging vein, causing him to shudder as she pleases him with her mouth. "Just like that, baby," he moans as he places his hand in her hair and pulls it. After a few more sucks and licks, she pulls back and looks at him with lust in her eyes. She straddles his hard member and slides his member in her, not bothering with a condom, and starts moving her hips expertly as she bounces on him. "Fuck me baby girl" He moans as he watcher her with lustful eyes. As she continues to ride him, he sits up and takes one of her hard nipples in his mouth and nibbles and sucks on it, causing her to become a moaning mess. Drakkin manages to flip her over on the mattress onto her back, lifts one leg onto his shoulder, and slams into her. After a few more thrusts and hitting Eliza's G-spot, she screams his name, and he comes at the same time. Drakkin falls but catches himself and rolls over. He grabs the blanket and covers them both up. "You are a goddess, Eliza, a fucking goddess." He says, causing her to giggle. And they both fall asleep.

The next morning Eliza wakes up feeling nauseous and with a raging headache. She sits up in bed, and her head is spinning. She gets up and rushes to the bathroom when she feels the rush of acid coming up her throat. She falls to the floor and lifts the toilet seat and lets it all out. As she is spilling everything that she drank and ate, filling the toilet. After she is done, she leans back and looks around and notices she's not in her room. "What the hell?" She asks herself as she stands up slowly. She walks out of the bathroom and back to the room she came from. She looks over at the bed and sees a very naked Drakkin, and it all comes flooding back. "Oh my god," she whispers as she rushes to put her dress on, not caring about her shoes, and rushes out the door. 'I can't believe I slept with Drakkin.' She thinks to herself as she rushes to the palace and to her room. Once she gets to her room, she jumps into the shower and gets cleaned up.

As she stands in the shower, the memories of last night come rushing back to her. She can't get the image of Drakkin between her legs and the looks and sounds he made as she had his hard, thick cock in her mouth. As she has those images in her head, she slowly runs her hand down her bare chest and stomach to her aching core. She rubs her clit and calls out Drakkin's name as she gets herself off. After she finishes, she quickly washes up and gets out. She tells herself she can't ever be alone with him, or she might just jump his bones again like last night. She gets dressed and rushes to Charity and Alester's room to see them. As she makes her way to the room, she runs into Drakkin. "Hey Cinderella, you left these this morning when you were rushing out of my room." Drakkin says as he hands her the shoes. "Umm, thanks." She says, not looking at him; instead, she looks at the shoes in his hand. She takes the shoes and rushes off. 'I need someone to talk to, dammit. Why did it have to happen on Trinity's wedding night? She's going to be gone for a few nights. She thinks to herself and then remembers that Annabell and Aria are still here, so instead of seeing Charity, she rushes off to the she-wolf and the human Luna.

She walks over to the suite that the wolves have been using in the palace and knocks on the door. Annabel answers the door and sees Eliza standing there. "Hey, Eliza, are you ok?" Annabell asks as she sees the panic state that the girl is in. "No, I think I just fucked up. I slept with Drakkin." She says to Annabell. "You what?" She hears from the other side of the door. Annabell turns and tells her mate to shut it and then walks out to the hallway. "Follow me," Annabell says as they walk down the hallway and head out the door. "Where are we going?" Eliza asks as they walk down the cobblestone road into the village. "We are going to the pub to get some breakfast and coffee." Annabell says with a smile on her face as they walk. They walk into the pub and find a table to sit at. Eliza looks around, and as she was looking, she noticed this place was lit up with oil lamps and candles as well. "Is there no electricity here?" Eliza asks Annabell. "No, from what Drakkin and Nokken say, this place is not set up with electricity. But that is one thing Nokken wants to change in the next few years. He just has to speak to the king about it first." Annabell says as a waitress walks over to them to order their food. Annabell orders coffee and eggs as Eliza orders just a coffee with a bagel. The lady tells them that she will be back with their drinks in a few.

"What happened last night? I need to know how you ended up in bed with Drakkin." Annabell asks Eliza as she moves her hands out of the way for her coffee. "Thank you," she says as she grabs her cup and then looks back at Eliza. "Well, we both were drunk and dancing, and the next thing I know, we are in bed, and let me tell you, it was amazing. He was a perfect mixture of passionate and toe-curling. He worshiped my body like I was truly a goddess. It made me feel not just sexy but seen. If that makes sense." Eliza says with a look of hesitation and worry on her face. "What is causing the hesitation? What is so wrong with feeling those things?" Annabell asks her, and Eliza just sips her coffee, refusing to answer her as she looks away, trying to hide the tears that are threatening to fall. She shakes her head and then exhales and chuckles. "Nothing, I just don't like it. I don't want this life; I want to go back to the human realm. I want to go home." Eliza says before she sets the cup down and stands up to leave. Leaving Annabell sitting at the table, watching her walk away dumbfounded.