Novels by Deva Dee

Elara's POV A year later.The Blackwood training field had never been so noisy. Instead of warriors clashing, it was filled with high-pitched giggles and the patter of tiny feet. “Zane, Zara, don't run so fast! You’ll trip over the tree roots!”I yelled after my twins, who were bundles of restless energy, their tiny feet pattering against the earth as they chased each other in loops. The sun was a soft gold, casting long shadows of the towering pines that bordered the field. It was a beautiful, peaceful day, a stark contrast to the chaos of the previous year. A year since I married the love of my life. And now a mother to our two beautiful, mischievous wolves.Zane, with his dark hair and my eyes, and Zara, with red hair and Kieran’s eyes. They were a perfect blend of us, and the sight of them made my heart swell with a love I never thought was possible. They were running around the training field, their little legs a blur of motion, chasing a butterfly that flitted just out of their

Kieran's POVHer hands shoved my trousers down with surprising force, her nails grazing my thighs as she freed me. My cock sprang hard against her palm, and she looked at it like she’d been starving. No shyness. Just hunger.“Moya…” I tried to warn her, but the word was strangled in my throat when she wrapped her hand around me, stroking me slowly, her thumb teasing the tip. My hips jerked before I could stop them. She smirked and then slid down, her hair spilling over my stomach, as she licked the tip of my cock, licking me like she was licking a huge lollipop.The first drag of her mouth over me nearly ended me. The heat of her mouth and the wetness of her tongue as she swirled around the tip of my cock before taking me deep into her throat broke me. My vision blurred as I threaded my fingers into her hair, groaning her name like it was the only word I remembered.“Fuck, Elara…” I gritted out, trying not to thrust, but she urged me deeper, gagging slightly, and moaned around me like

Kieran's POV Her lips crashed against mine before I could even set her down, bold and hungry, stealing the air from my lungs. It was hot, wild, and claiming in its own right. By the time I laid her across the bed, she was already tugging me down with her, her fingers curled into my jacket like she might tear it off herself if I didn’t move fast enough.“Goddess, Elara…” I barely got her name out before her mouth found mine again, her tongue sliding past my lips, daring and demanding. My wolf surged at the taste of her and the sound of her soft gasp when I caught her bottom lip between my teeth.I broke the kiss and braced myself above her and took a good look, a really good look at her face. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips swollen, and the glow of light caught in her eyes, wide and shining, and goddess, she was breathtaking.“Moya,” I whispered, brushing my thumb across her cheek.“Yes, Kieran,” she answered with a soft smile, and her hands slid up to my collar. She fumbled with th

Kieran's POV“Relax, Kieran. You're going to wear a hole in the floor.”Tobias’s voice was calm, but I could hear the amusement in it. I ignored him, my thoughts fixed on the ornate doors at the end of the grand hall. I paced back and forth in my office, the polished stone floor feeling slick under my boots. I clenched my fists, but sweat still slicked my palms. I’d faced enemies with a steady grip, but today? I couldn’t stop shaking.“You're shaking.”“I can’t help it,” I muttered, my voice rougher than usual. My wolf, Fenrir, was no help. He was a whirlwind of a storm in my head, a mix of frantic joy and pure, unadulterated nerves. He was as useless as a kit today, prancing around in my mind, howling with a giddiness I hadn’t known he possessed.Tobias laughed, the sound warm and low. “I told you, you’re more nervous than she is. You’ve been fidgeting all week. The entire pack knows it.”“I’m not fidgeting,” I growled, stopping my pacing to glare at him. “I’m… assessing the situatio

Elara's POV A Few Months Later “Hold still, Elara, or I’m going to stab you with this pin,” Selene warned, biting down on her lip as she meticulously tucked another delicate silver flower-pin into my braid.Selene had fully recovered now and had happily taken over the job of combing and styling my hair from Mira. Today was one of those days. But today was much more special.It was mine and Kieran’s wedding day, and the nerves had made a permanent home in my stomach.“I can’t help it.” I laughed nervously, my knee bouncing. “It feels like my stomach is full of angry butterflies. I swear I am going to trip on the way to the altar. I know it.”“You won’t trip, Luna.” Mira's voice was calm and steady as she sorted through the jewelry laid out across the vanity. “And even if you did, Alpha Kieran would catch you. He always does.”“Exactly.” Selene tugged gently at my braid before stepping back with a satisfied grin. “There. Perfect. Half-up, half-down, just like you wanted. The curls fal

Elara's POVAs evening began to set in, painting the sky outside in shades of orange and purple, Alex appeared at the door. He knocked lightly on the doorframe.“Sorry to interrupt, Alpha, Luna,” he said, looking a bit hesitant to break up the moment. He greeted everyone with a nod. “Good evening, everyone.”“Evening, Alex. What’s up?” Kieran asked.“Alpha, we are all ready. The feast is ready. Everyone’s gathered in the clearing. Since the Great Hall is… well, you know… we set up tables and bonfires outside. The whole pack is there. They’re waiting for you.”A buzz of excitement went through the room.“A feast, that sounds wonderful,” Selene said, her eyes shining. “You all go. Have fun and celebrate.”“You’re not coming, Mum?” Saffron asked, her face falling a little.“Not tonight, sweetie. Mira said I should rest one more night,” Selene said gently. “But I’ll be there in spirit. Now go, enjoy yourselves.”“Take care, Selene,” I said, holding her hand.“Have fun, Elara, enjoy the ce

Zane's POV It’d been a while since I came down here, and the second I stepped past the first step, I remembered exactly why. My nose wrinkled on instinct. It reeked of drunken and lust-filled humans and wolves. “I’m going back up. I can’t stand the stench of this place,” I said, turning to Lucien with a grimace. “Alright,” he replied, glancing over his shoulder as he went down the stairs. “What exactly do you want me to find out from him?” “Everything. Who sent him and why they're after Jayden.” I said firmly. “Sure,” he nodded. “I’ll be waiting at the VVIP booth. Don't take too long.” I added as I turned to leave. Lucien nodded and continued down the basement while I turned back up. Honestly, it was better this way. Lucien was the better interrogator, because I wouldn’t have asked a single question; I would have ended up throwing punches and walking out, adding nothing to the fact that I was already annoyed with those humans. I reached the VVIP booth and slid into my

Lucien and I walked side by side down the corridor, our footsteps echoing off the polished marble. “Where’d you keep the guy we brought earlier?” I asked without looking at him.“In the basement. Room four,” Lucien replied. “He was saying something about being untouchable and that his boss will come for him.”I scoffed, “Good for him. We’ll meet with him after this.”“Alright,” he answered.We stepped into the conference room. Inside, a long, sleek table stretched across the room. Twelve chairs, ten suits. All human men. They all stood as soon as I stepped in.I didn’t slow down. Just walked straight to the head of the table and sat. Lucien dropped into the seat on my right as usual. The men hesitated a beat, then sat too.A bald one with the too-tight collar spoke first. “Mr. Ryker. Good to see you again. It's—”“Skip it,” I said. “What do you all want? Why are we having this meeting?”I saw him swallow before nodding. “Of course. We’re here to discuss expanding Lunaris. There’s…a st

Jayden’s POV We got to LUNARIS and Lucien dragged Buzz-cut to the back of the club to Goddess knows where, while Zane and I went inside the club. The club wasn't yet alive, just the staff moving up and down making preparations for the night.We got to Zane's office and I dropped the bags I’d been hauling. There were just three of them. “Here’s your card,” I said, fishing the sleek black metal from my back pocket and handing it to him.He gave me a hard look.“What?” I asked. “Did I do something wrong? Shouldn't I have returned the card?” He took a deep breath, “I gave you a black card and you come back with these…?”“You bought a lot of things already for me, plus I didn't see many things to buy, except these little things.”“What are the little things you bought?” He asked, stepping forward to look at the bags.I instinctively grabbed the Cartier bag and hid it behind me. I wasn't planning on giving it to him yet.“Jayden.” His tone alone made me step back.“Yes.”“What are you hid

Zane was still buried deep inside me when the tremors began to fade. My whole body felt like it had been split open and glued back together, only now every piece of me fit better than before. His chest was pressed to my back, his arms locked around my waist like he thought I might disappear if he let go. His breathing was uneven, hot against my ear. He hadn’t pulled out yet. For a moment, neither of us moved. Then I felt his lips press to the top of my shoulder. Gentle. Like a plea he wasn’t ready to say out loud. "Jayden, you're mine now," he whispered. I wanted to argue, but my throat locked up and my body betrayed me by melting into him even more. I guess deep down I also wanted to be his. He shifted, finally pulling out, and the sudden emptiness made me wince. He must’ve felt it because he was already pulling the blanket over us, adjusting me so I lay across his chest. His fingers brushed down my spine. Slow and reassuring. Like he was trying to soothe the fire he'd lit.

Jayden's POVI woke up drenched in sweat. The fever had broken, but I was still very much aroused, the heat hadn’t gone. If anything, it had just… simmered. Like coals left behind after a wildfire. I blinked slowly, still groggy. How long was I out? Then I heard the steady sound of someone breathing behind me.Zane.I didn’t need to turn to know it was him. His scent was all over the room. I felt his warmth against my back, his hand curled around my waist, and palm flat on my stomach.His breathing was steady but not deep enough for sleep. He was awake.I shifted a bit, and I gasped as my hips pressed against the hard ridge of his erection. A desperate, low whimper slipped out of me before I could stop it. "Fuck," he hissed behind me. He was hard as rock. How long has he been like that?He pulled back slightly to look at me, his hand still resting on my stomach. “You’re awake?”I nodded weakly.His grip tightened. “How do you feel now?”“Like I’m going to explode, tho the fever has re

“I don't want to be your mate…” The words kept ringing in my head as I walked out of Jayden’s room. I stood outside his door with my fists clenched as his arousal scent curled into the hallway. Was I that terrible a man to mate and love? Why didn't he want me? What was holding him back? Was this the moon goddess's cruel idea of a joke by giving me a mate who didn't want me? I had missed him the entire time I was away, and I felt so relieved that he was still around when I came back. But now? I didn’t know what to feel. “How is he?” Lucien asked as they caught up with me in the hallway. How could I tell them that he doesn't want me? “He wants to be alone,” I replied instead. Jake’s expression shifted. “He can't be alone right now, Alpha.” My jaw tensed. “Why not?” “I just got off the phone with my mate, she said that your Alpha aura just upgraded, and with the bond still unresolved, Jayden’s body is struggling to adjust to the aura change.” Jake paused, glancing toward the r