Nine Hot Therians and Their Only One Queen novel Chapter 509

Chapter 509 Emma Gave Them to Me

Emma thought this set of pajamas blended wildness and innocence in a way that fit Corsin perfectly

When she saw the robe, she just knew it was meant for him.

The next morning. Silas came out of Lucien’s room, heading for the kitchen to make breakfast.

Right outside the door, he spotted Corvin swaggering around the living room in those new pajamas.

The style and color told Silas right away they had to be from Emma. There was no way Corvin would pick out something like that himself.

“Morning. Silas.”

Corvin grinned from the couch, smoothing down imaginary wrinkles on his robe as he saw Silas walk in.

“Silas, you think my pajamas look good too, right?

“Emma gave them to me last night.”

Silas was speechless.

It’s not like I don’t have pajamas from Emma. Why is he showing off?

Whatever. As long as he’s happy.

“They look good.”

Silas gave a quick reply and went straight to the kitchen.

Corvin kept sitting there, beaming, still fussing with his robe. Emma hadn’t given him anything as revealing as Silas‘ pajamas, so he figured it was fine to wear around the house.

He’d gotten up extra early just to show off what Emma picked out for him.

He looked down, admiring the pajamas.

Emma really had great taste.

The robe looked amazing.

The next moment, Marcus‘ door creaked open.

Marcus came out yawning. His silver hair was a mess, and he was still in yesterday’s loungewear.

He was about to collapse on the couch when he spotted Corvin lounging there in his flashy pajamas.

Marcus stopped in his tracks, eyes narrowed as he sized Corvin up.

A silk robe in icy blue, unbuttoned almost down to his navel, paired with rimless silver glasses…

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Chapter 509 Emma Gave Them to Me

It would be fine to wear in his own room, or for Emma’s eyes only.

But Corvin was swaggering in the living room wearing it at sunrise… Something felt very off.

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Corvin saw Marcus coming out. He was about to say something when Marcus asked, “What are you doing on the couch in those pajamas so early?

“Is it your mating season?”

“No,” Corvin shook his head quickly, pointing at his pajamas. “Emma gave these to me last night. Don’t they look good?”

Marcus was speechless.

Ms. Tibarn gave him such fancy pajamas?

Why didn’t I get any?

Maybe I wasn’t as good as Corvin… Am I not obedient enough?

Marcus felt a wave of jealousy.

He flopped down on the other couch with a thud, turning his back and shutting his eyes, refusing to say a word.

Corvin was baffled by Marcus‘ reaction.

Is Marcus mad?

He wanted to explain that Emma got pajamas for both him and Silas, so Marcus probably had one too.

Before he could say anything, someone suddenly tugged his tail.

“Yow!”

The tail was one of the most sensitive parts for any therian, and being grabbed off guard made Corvin jolt like a cat with its tail stepped on.

He spun around and met Calum’s teasing gaze.

“Calum, why did you grab my tail?” Corvin blushed and glared at him.

Calum had a tail himself, so what was he even doing?

Calum, dressed in neat casual clothes, just grinned and gave Corvin a look–over.

“I should be the one asking you. Why aren’t you with Emy? Why are you out here dressed like that so early?”

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