Moonbound by the Alpha’s Touch
She has wet dreams of him every night. But she never expected him to walk into her library.
Every night, Elowen dreams of a world where she truly belongs, Eldoria. And her wolf-man, the mesmerizing figure that worshipped her body with his touch, leaving her to wake up breathless, soaked in cold sweat and dripping in warm sweetness between her thighs.
Then he appears in the flesh. Khylon. Tall, cold, powerful, and watching like he owns her.
He says they’re fated. Chosen by the Moon Goddess. But he’s not just a man, he’s the Alpha of a hidden realm of wolf shifters (Eldoria), and Elowen is the key to his throne, his Luna.
With only weeks left in the lunar cycle, Khylon must make her fall for him and awaken the wolf inside her before his rival claims the crown.
She doesn’t know who she really is, her powers confuse her, and dreams bleed to close to reality.
Khylon swore he wouldn’t force her.
But her scent drives him insane.
And once she learns what she is, she might not want to be saved.
She’s his little wolf. And she’s about to make this Alpha fall.
Basahin
Chapter: CHAPTER EIGHTThe moment I hit the pavement, pain shoots up my shoulder and the weight of the child in my arms knocks the air from my lungs.The little girl’s coat brushes my arm as I lunged just in time. Holding her against my chest, eyes shut against the pain.The car swerves violently, horn blaring, the screech of tires ripping through the cold air. The acrid smell of burning rubber stings my nose as the world narrows to the pounding of my heartPeople are yelling. Some at him, and some to me. Brittany is still shouting my name.My heart thuds in my ears as I stare at the girl, who blinks up at me with wide eyes and trembling lips.“You okay?” I whisper, not sure if the question is for her or me.She nods, barely. A woman rushes over, her mother, probably, sobbing as she grabs the child from my arms and embraces her tight.I sit there for a moment in silence, stunned, the edges of the world blurry and unreal.“Elowen!” Brittany drops down beside me, grabbing my shoulders. “What the hell just hap
Huling Na-update: 2025-07-02
Chapter: CHAPTER SEVENTHE GIRLThere’s something about live theater. The raw, unfiltered emotion echoing through the space that settles the wildness inside me. Even if it’s just for a moment.When Brittany dances onstage in the second act, glowing under red and amber lights, I feel rush of pride. She’s actually really good. Confident. Radiant. Nothing like the girl who licks tequila salt off shot glasses and forces me into crop tops.After the final bow, I wait outside backstage while the cast pours out in clumps of sweat and glitter.“You killed it,” I tell her as she runs into my arms.“You saw me? Did I look hot?” she beams, fanning herself with a folded program paper. “Very,” I nod. “In a strong, feminist, Shakespeare-would’ve-blushed kind of way.”She laughs, pulling me toward the dressing rooms. “Let’s get ice cream. My treat. I want a big ass cone to celebrate.”We leave after she’s changed and almost glitter free. It’s a cool Sunday evening and the snow is softer beneath my feer. We’re halfway dow
Huling Na-update: 2025-06-29
Chapter: CHAPTER SIXTHE WOLFFuck. Claim. Mate.The words throb through my skull like war drums. I can’t stop thinking about her. Lips parted as she stared at me across the table, scent dripping like she was asking for it. Asking for me.Keeping our interactions limited to the library was a perfect decision. Goddess knows what I would’ve done if we had been anywhere less public.I press both palms into the windowsill of the high-rise, steel and glass fortress I’m using as cover. Paid for in full under a name that only exists when I’m across the veil and away from Eldoria on business—Khylon Hale. I’ve always been back and forth across both realms, but never in this city, never so close to my little wolf.The moon barely slices through the thick clouds outside, but I still feel it pulling at me. Reminding me what’s at stake.Twenty-three days left. And I’ve barely scratched the surface. But she’s warming up to me a little bit. I can feel it.She looks at me almost like she knows. Like something in her bloo
Huling Na-update: 2025-06-28
Chapter: CHAPTER FIVETHE GIRL“Tell me about last night, come on. Did you go back to his place?” Brittany whispers, voice low behind her cup’s paper sleeve.“Mmn mmn,” I mumble into my cup as we step out of Café Kora.“Is that a no? You didn’t get any vitamin D?” Her eyes are filled with curiosity. “Come on. Tell me.” “I will. Later,” I promise, embarrassed and hoping she can’t tell. “After my shift, I swear.” I nod. She gives me a knowing look but lets it go. “Okay, Lovie. See you later then.” With a smile and wave, she joins the group of pedestrians and crosses to the other side of the road. It’s a Saturday, and Brittany has rehearsals with some of her colleagues from theater class. I, on the other hand, have a full-day shift at the school library where I work part time. Not really for the money, my mum can give me enough of that. But—and this might sound unbelievable for a twenty two year old—because it’s quiet. I just needed the silence. The smell of books. The calm. Somewhere I could breathe witho
Huling Na-update: 2025-06-23
Chapter: CHAPTER FOUR THE GIRLI know I’m dreaming again. I’m standing in the moonlit river. My toes find balance on the earth, soft and shifting, the hush of wind sends shivers down my spine. He is sitting at the riverbank, knees closed against his broad chest, waiting for me. “Come” He beckons.I step out of the water, drawn to those silver eyes, claiming my spot next to him, I rest my head on his shoulder and we sit in silence, the world around us a whisper. The night sky is vast above, dotted with stars like scattered diamonds. He runs his hand through my hair, every stroke a gentle precision, like he knew each strand by name.Then he turns to face me, stopping only inches away. I can feel the heat radiating from his skin, despite the cold night wrapping around us. His hand rises slowly, tracing the line of my jaw with a touch so gentle it makes my knees weaken. His mouth finds my neck, and he kisses his way down my throat, soft and slow, to the hollow between my breasts, lingering longer on the tra
Huling Na-update: 2025-06-23
Chapter: CHAPTER THREETHE WOLFThe restaurant is too bright for my liking, lighting fixtures of different shapes and temperatures lit the room with a harsh whiteness. I blink once, then twice, resisting the instinct to shrink from the light. Even at night, humans still try to imitate the glory of the sun. Instead of embracing the beauty of the moon, they cling to this openness, it made them feel safe.I stare at my drink without sipping it, eyes fixed on the streets outside. I have done enough to blend in- trimmed the beard, bought the suit, pretended to be a professor. I think I look the part. Still, every time the door opens, I have to stop myself from tensing. The wolf inside me does not trust ease. Especially not here, in this place, where the air feels thin and the moon speaks in whispers.He wants to let loose, tear at the fabric sticking to my flesh and run wild, hunt. I inhale deeply, scenting the room again. Caramelized onions. Cheap wine. A woman’s perfume—floral, too loud. And underneath it all
Huling Na-update: 2025-06-23
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