with gentle folds in the fabric as it spread out as it flowed down to around her ankles.
Her shoes… no idea, because I couldn’t see them. Her wavy golden blonde tresses were up in a sophisticated bun that revealed her long graceful neck and petite ears, and her normally beautiful and perfect complexion was enhanced slightly by makeup which I’d never seen her wear before. All of which made her absolutely stunning. Last but not least, she had a dangling set of diamond earrings with a matching necklace, another first, I’d never seen her with jewelry before.
I kissed her very carefully, not wanting to muss the obvious effort she’d put into her appearance, which truly didn’t need it. It put her off the scale entirely. She looked elegant, enthralling, and stunningly beautiful.
My heart skipped when my nubile witch walked out. Her shimmering liquid midnight hair was down and flowing down her body like a waterfall of liquid silk, and her dark cerulean eyes were sparkling at the obvious approval in my eyes. The innocent soft beauty of her face, with the exception of her pouty sex lips, was further enhanced by an ankle length medium dark pink dress that flowed down her dancer’s body.
It too had a sweetheart neckline, but with her delightfully pert and firm B cups she’d gone with a strapless dress leaving her shoulders and arms bare, not needing the support there. The multiple layers made it appear to be loosely conforming, and the tiny folds in the fabric gave it a flowing look over her breasts where it met in the middle. The dress had a waist belt of scintillating gemstones, then the dress flared out over her hips with soft folds. Her shoes were hidden too, beneath the slight flaring bell of the flowing skirts. She had light makeup on as well, and a pair of diamond and sapphire earrings that brought out her eyes, with a matching necklace as well.
I kissed her carefully too, then smiled at them both feeling like I’d won the lottery. I loved and adored them so much, and not because they looked amazing hot and elegant in those dresses, or not just that. It’d just… sparked what was there.
“You both look divinely breathtaking tonight, more stunning than usual.”
They smiled, and then spun for me to show off the backs of the dress, which were cut low. They weren’t completely backless, the small of their backs were covered, but their upper backs were both bared to give me a delightful view of their soft silky skin.
Tiffany said, “You look great, too. I’ve never seen you in a suit or tux before.”
We headed out then, Serina and two of her team delivering the three of us to the location via limo, while Mark’s team followed in the van just in case.
We chatted lightly about nothing important on the drive there. The ball itself was taking place in Stanton’s large mansion that served as the home for all his vampires. It was technically located outside of the city limits, and it was on close to sixty acres of land from what I’d been told. The large three floored behemoth had two story wings with over a hundred rooms in it, and the vampires themselves were just over a hundred from what I understood. They had a similar number of enforcers to the shifters, all led by his four of age daughters who were also heirs.
Serina said, “Do you mind if I ask a somewhat personal question?”
I shook my head, “Go for it.”
Serina tilted her head, “Have you attempted to add a sixth form yet?”
I frowned, “Five is the limit, for alphas.”
I was a little surprised by her question. I’d been half afraid she was going to ask about the purpose of this ball, which everyone seemed to know. Sure, I’d be getting to know Stanton’s people, but the real reason for the ball was to find another mate for the three of us and connect his influence to mine.
She shrugged, “You’re not a shifter, not technically anyway, and your power is twice as potent as an alpha of our kind. A strong alpha, and you may grow stronger yet. As an angel we have no idea where those limits could be.”
I blew out a breath, and Tiffany interjected, “I think you should try as well. Your aura definitely indicates the possibility of more forms.”
Possibility, maybe, but I wasn’t sure it was necessary at all.
I nodded, “The five forms I have seem to