Chapter: Chapter 29Nate had tried to forget about it. Kieran had said "You're mine" before, but he thought it was only a possessive flare that would go away once the passion cooled.But Kieran kept saying it.And with each repeat, the words drove a deeper groove into Nate's mind. He knew he should be upset, and it made sense. He was a person, not something to be owned. He would have punched anyone else in the face if they had talked to him that way. But it wasn't anyone else. Kieran did it.And the infuriating, scary truth was that when Kieran said those things, they didn't make him angry. They shot a bolt of pure, undiluted fire directly to his core, making his head spin and his blood race south. The paradox was a struggle inside him, and he was frantically, tragically, losing. He really, truly needed to figure out his feelings regarding Kieran. The tense stillness between them had gradually relaxed back into a shared, focused energy. After a while, Kieran’s voice, now tinged with genuine intrigue,
Last Updated: 2025-11-10
Chapter: Chapter 28The heavy, carved door swung shut behind them, sealing with a sound like a final, decisive breath. The air in the hidden library was instantly different cool, still, and carrying the profound silence of a sacred space. It was filled with the scent of old leather, dried herbs, and aged paper.Nate’s head was still spinning from the impossibility of it all. “Wait,” he said, the word echoing softly in the vast space. “Magic is real?”Kieran, who was already moving toward a central oak table, didn’t even look back. “Not in the way you’re thinking of it,” he replied, his voice low and matter-of-fact. “There aren’t really witches with pointy hats casting spells from cauldrons. But there are… energies. Forces that predate humanity. Our kind, and others, can learn to channel them. It requires focus, intent, and rituals. It’s certainly not about waving a wand ”Nate absorbed this, another foundational stone of his reality being upended. His eyes, now adjusted to the soft, ambient light, began
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Chapter: Chapter 27For a long moment, the only sounds in the janitor’s closet were their ragged breaths, the air thick with the scent of sex and bleach. Nate leaned heavily against the wall, boneless and spent, feeling the warm, wet evidence of Kieran’s release begin to trickle down his inner thigh. He flinched slightly at the sensation, overstimulated and raw.He expected Kieran to pull away, to straighten his own clothes and leave Nate to deal with the mess. But he didn’t.Instead, Kieran’s touch, which had been so demanding moments before, turned surprisingly soft. He gently eased out of Nate, a movement that made Nate hiss softly. Then, Nate heard the rip of paper towels and the faint sound of water from the small sink in the corner. Kieran returned and began to wipe Nate down with a damp, rough paper towel, his movements careful, cleaning the spend from his skin and thighs with a strange, possessive tenderness. The act was so intimate, so at odds with the frantic coupling, that Nate could only watc
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Chapter: Chapter 26“Kieran, I can’t—my biochem lecture…” The words were a weak gasp against his mouth, the last remains of his crumbling resolve.It was a futile protest that even Nate understood. Kieran didn’t pause, his mouth moving from Nate’s lips to the frantic pulse in his throat, silencing the objection with a searing kiss that tasted of pure possession. The thought of his professor’s disapproving glare flickered and died, extinguished by the feel of Kieran’s teeth grazing his skin. He was already late. The world of syllabi and deadlines melted away, leaving only the scent of rain and the devastating truth that he would choose this, every single time.‘'Kieran, stop—seriously, I can't miss this,’' Nate protested, his voice wavering as Kieran's thigh wedged between his legs, rubbing against his crotch. A flush crept up Nate's neck, unwanted warmth stirring in his gut despite the panic. He pushed at Kieran's chest, but his hands lingered there, feeling the solid muscle under the thin shirt, just li
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Chapter: Chapter 25The morning’s heavy conversation was quickly overshadowed by the grueling, and surprisingly educational, session with Seb. With Kieran off at his university classes, Nate found himself in the care of the pack’s most brooding member. To his initial frustration, Seb was not just a good fighter he was an exceptional one, who proceeded to hand Nate his ass on a silver platter repeatedly in the training room. Nate’s pride was bruised, his body aching in new and inventive ways.But beneath the stoic exterior, Seb was a patient and incredibly precise teacher. He wasn't harsh for the sake of it; his critiques were surgical, pointing out flaws in Nate’s stance and anticipation with an almost mathematical clarity. The anger Nate felt at being constantly bested slowly morphed into a grudging respect. The man who looked like he could chew nails for breakfast was, against all odds, a softie on the inside, his instructions firm but never cruel.The biggest surprise came after they’d finished, when
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Chapter: Chapter 24The first thing Nate registered was the scent. Kieran. It was everywhere on the sheets tangled around his legs, on the pillow beneath his head, clinging to his own skin like a second layer. It was the scent of rain and wildness, and now, irrevocably, of sex.He opened his eyes to the familiar ceiling of kieran’s, and the memories of the night crashed down on him with the force of a raging bull. Not just once. After the first shattering climax, when he’d been boneless and drifting, Kieran had taken him again. And again. The memories were a blur of sweat-slicked skin, low growls, and a pleasure so intense it bordered on pain. His body ached in places he hadn't known could ache, a deep, pervasive soreness that was a stark reminder of his complete surrenderA hot wave of shame washed over him, followed by a confusing, traitorous thrill. How could it have felt so good? How could his body have responded like that to a man who was his captor, a predator? He felt a jumble of anger at Kieran,
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