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Jason's POVThe walk back to the Lycan stronghold feels different this time. Ivan's hand is warm in mine, but I can feel the tension radiating from him with every step. He's angry - not just at me, but at the whole situation, at his mother, at the impossible position we've all been put in.When we reach the main gates, the guards snap to attention, but their expressions are carefully neutral. Word has probably spread about what happened, about my expulsion and Ivan's pursuit. In a place like this, gossip travels fast."Your Highness," the lead guard says. "Your mother is waiting for you in the throne room."Ivan's jaw tightens. "Of course she is."As we walk through the corridors, I can feel the stares from servants and guards. Some look curious, others disapproving, a few sympathetic. I keep my head up, trying to project confidence I don't feel.The throne room is exactly as imposing as I remember - high ceilings, ancient tapestries, and the massive throne where Queen Lydia sits wait

Kaelen's POVThe morning of the wedding arrives faster than I expected. I wake up in the Moon family's guest room feeling like I haven't slept at all, which is probably because I haven't. Every time I closed my eyes, I kept thinking about everything that led me to this moment.There's a knock on my door at seven AM sharp."Kaelen?" my father's voice calls. "Time to get ready."I drag myself out of bed and open the door. My father is already dressed in his formal ceremonial robes, looking every inch the dignified pack leader. Behind him, I can see servants bustling around with flowers and decorations."How are you feeling?" he asks, though his tone suggests he doesn't really want an honest answer."Like I'm about to marry a stranger to save what's left of our family reputation."His expression hardens. "This is your chance to rebuild your life, Kaelen. Don't waste it with self-pity.""Right. Sorry.""The ceremony starts at noon. Elena's family has prepared everything beautifully." He h

Jason's POVWe've been walking through the forest for hours, and I can tell Avalon is struggling. His breathing is still labored from his time in the cold, and every few minutes he has to stop and lean against a tree. The snow has stopped falling, but the ground is covered in a thick white blanket that makes every step difficult."We should rest," I say when Avalon stumbles for the third time in ten minutes."I'm fine," he says, but his voice is weak and his face is pale."You're not fine. You're exhausted and still recovering." I look around and spot a fallen log that's partially sheltered by overhanging branches. "Come on, sit down for a few minutes."Avalon doesn't argue this time, which tells me how tired he really is. We make our way over to the log, and he sinks down onto it with a sigh of relief."I'm sorry," he says quietly. "I'm slowing us down.""You're not slowing anything down. We don't have anywhere specific to be." I sit down beside him, close enough to share body heat b

Kaelen's POVThe drive to the Moon pack territory takes two hours, and my father spends most of it going over what he calls "appropriate behavior expectations." Don't mention my time in prison. Don't bring up the Blackwood scandal. Present myself as reformed and ready to be a good husband."Remember, this marriage is about restoring honor to both families," he says as we pull through the gates of the Moon estate. "Elena's parents are taking a significant risk by agreeing to this arrangement."The Moon house is impressive - a sprawling manor with manicured gardens and the kind of old money elegance that speaks to generations of supernatural influence. It makes our pack house look modest by comparison.Elena's father, Alpha Richard Moon, meets us at the front door. He's a tall man with silver hair and sharp eyes that seem to evaluate everything they see. When he shakes my hand, his grip is firm and assessing."Kaelen," he says. "Welcome to our home.""Thank you for having me, Alpha Moon

Kaelen's POVThe sound of my cell door opening feels different this morning. Instead of the usual clank that means meal delivery or shower time, it opens with a smooth, deliberate motion that makes my heart jump."Hillson," the guard calls. "Pack your things. You're being released."I sit up on my narrow cot, blinking in confusion. "Released? But my sentence isn't—""Pack your things," the guard repeats. "Your father is waiting in processing."My hands shake as I gather my few belongings. Three weeks in this place feels like three years, but I never expected to walk out early. The magical dampeners have left me feeling weak and disconnected from my wolf, like part of me has been cut away.The processing area is sterile and bright after the dim lighting of the cell block. My father sits in a plastic chair, looking older and more tired than when I last saw him. When he sees me, his expression doesn't change much, but I catch a flicker of something that might be relief."Father," I say q

Jason's POVI'm adjusting the blankets around Avalon when I hear the heavy footsteps in the corridor outside. Multiple sets of boots, marching in perfect formation. The sound makes my stomach drop because I know that kind of precision means trouble.Avalon must hear it too because his eyes snap open, alert despite his exhaustion. "Jason," he says quietly, "something's wrong."Before I can answer, the door to the guest quarters slams open without any warning. Queen Lydia Volkov sweeps into the room like a storm, her face cold and furious. Behind her are six royal guards in full armor, their hands resting on the hilts of their swords."Step away from the enemy," she commands, her voice sharp enough to cut glass.I don't move. "Your Majesty, Avalon is sick. He needs rest—""I said step away." Her eyes flash with anger. "Now."The guards shift forward slightly, and I realize I don't have a choice. I take a small step back from the bed, but I don't go far. Avalon tries to sit up, but he's

Story 7: Make My Boyfriend’s Sister Cum 3I sat next to my boyfriend, Joel, in the big sitting area of their house as I listened to his mother speak caring words to me.“If you need anything, just let me know, okay? And you can also tell Jewel as it seems you both are getting closer.” She smiled after her words as she looked at both the obedient Jewel and me.My eyes flashed with something intense as I also turned to look at the Jewel who sat with her back straight as she drank tea, I turned back to look at her mother then nodded.“Thank you, Aunty. Since I will be staying here tonight, can I request to sleep with Jewel? I just feel comfortable with something around my age range, so…” I trailed off at the end of my words, my eyes fixed on the woman whose smile grew brighter after she heard my suggestion.I could feel Jewel’s eyes on me but I made sure not to turn around to look at her. I’m determined to have her and that’s it!“Well…I’m glad you are friends with her, so of course, yo

Story 7: Make My Boyfriend’s Sister Cum 2MILANIMy right hand held her head in place while my left arm pulled her closer to me.My lips pressed on hers deeply, and I didn't care about her struggles as I sucked her lips like my life depended on it. My tongue finally found an opening and I slipped my tongue into her mouth which stiffened her and made her eyes go wide in shock.I swept my tongue around her sweet mouth that had the taste of fruit wine, I captured her cute pink little tongue and sucked on it like i suck on popsicles, I teased her gums and teethes, and as the kiss continued, I felt her body soften in my arms like a puddy and though she didn't respond to my kiss, she allowed me satisfy my cravings and desire.After I had my fill, I hugged her to myself and buried my head in her neck, sniffing her sweet scent that aroused me. My nipples puckered in my bra and my thighs shook affecting my pussy which got me even wetter.“But…Why?”Her voice sounded, confused and tiny which ma

Story 7: Make My Boyfriend’s Sister Cum 1MILANII stood next to my boyfriend like a perfect girlfriend but my eyes wouldn't stop eye-fuckimg his sister.She stood innocently in the middle of the hall as she chatted with the other visitors but all I can think of is what she would look like with her clothes off her body as she lay on the bed with her legs spread wide.The thoughts made my heart beat spark up and I couldn't stop the crazy imagination. Her image appeared vividly in my mind and I couldn't help but raise the glass of wine in my hand.Her body spread sexily on the bed, pink and juicy while her pure, teary eyes looked at me like I was the only one in her world, her cheeks blushed beautifully as she shifted her eyes shyly.Oh my goodness…I tilted my head and poured the whole drink down my throat but trembled as my throat burned in pain from the spiciness. It wasn't enough to squash the fire in my body.My panties had become wet and my pussy throbbed in desire. I had been wat

Story 6: Foster Dad, Make Me Scream. 4ADAMSI have never been so comfortable just the way I am at this moment. With Kiera who just became my woman resting her head on my chest, the feeling of satisfaction filled me.How long have I secretly longed for this? How long have I watched and craved for her? Now my wish has been fulfilled, she is mine and can only be mine.Humming in satisfaction with my palm patting her back gently, a question popped into my mind and without hesitation, I parted my lips to ask.“How did you find out about my feelings?” “Huh?” she asked, her voice hoarse from the intense exercise we had just had.Still patting her back, my lips curled up gently with deep emotions raging in my eyes.“You found out long ago, right? Why didn't you tell me, Kiera?” Sighing, I asked again, this time with confidence and a tone that carries my aura.“No—”“Don't lie to me, little kitty. I raised you, and I know you so well, but I still find it hard to believe you hide it so well,

Story 6: Foster Dad, Make Me Scream. 3KIERAMy back hit the wall as he pressed his lips on mine, kissing the hell out of me and making my legs go weak but he didn't relent, carrying me while supporting me as he continued to kiss me crazily. With tongues tangling and hands inseparable from our bodies, I moan and ache my body, ready to take him and have him possess me.I felt him carry me across the big sitting room then he dropped me on the dining table and before I could understand what he was about to do, he was already on his knees spreading my legs and letting his head inside my gown. Gasping from shock, I lowered my head but couldn't find him as the gown covered his head and half of his body. Having thought of what he is about to do to me, my body trembles with anticipation as I spread my legs more wildly while aching my back with my hands to my back stabilising myself on the table.“Mhmm~”A tiny moan escaped my mouth as my head rolled in excitement. Gasping, my eyes rolled in

Story 6: Foster Dad, Make Me Scream. 2 KIERAYes! I said what I said, I want him and want to have his baby, I want to be his and I wouldn't deny I have had this thought long ago. Crazy, right? Well, I don't think so, I had noticed his desire for me just a year ago, and at first, I was freaked out but not disgusted, and with time, I have come to accept his thoughts and this forbidden relationship of ours and I have also fallen in love with him. I know when he secretly kisses me thinking I was asleep, when he looks at me with lust only for him to act innocent when I look at him, I know when he masturbates thinking of me and I have secretly watched him a lot of the time while also serving myself.But now? I'm tired of waiting for him to tell me, for him to come out to me but this man is just too withdrawn and cautious, so I have to take action! And yes, I had also purposely allowed him to see Damian propose to me. Raising my head, I watched his dazed face, and couldn't help but burst