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LYRA☾⋆⁺₊✧ ───── ✧₊⁺⋆☽I forgot my phone? Fuck it. I smiled nevertheless. Turns out, I was having way more fun without it. Who would've thought?I gave the ruined throne room one last look and decided no one else needed to see it. Besides, I could always make another mess if I felt like it.I yawned, exhaustion weighing heavily on every part of my body. Darius scooped me into his arms as though I weighed nothing and carried me down the hallway. Before I knew it, we were in the bathroom, where he gently washed away every trace of the throne from between my thighs, over my breasts, and down my trembling legs. His touch was surprisingly tender, careful not to hurt me as he cleaned me up.Once he was done, he dried me off and dressed me in one of his soft black shirts, which practically swallowed me whole. Then he carried me to bed, settled beneath the covers with me in his arms, and pulled me against his chest, holding me close until the world around us finally faded into silence.I slep

LYRA☾⋆⁺₊✧ ───── ✧₊⁺⋆☽ I didn’t even make it to my room.A hand slammed me against the wall hard enough to knock the breath out of my lungs. I knew that grip the second it closed around my throat. My mate. My Alpha.“Lyra,” Darius snarled against my ear, voice low and rough. “You did too much.”I smiled in unrepentance, “Really? I wasn’t about to lose my life. I had to win to keep breathing. Why don’t you go talk to your mother instead? I already told you what I am. You marked me. I’m not going anywhere. I’m your mate, with or without a wolf. That’s it.”His silver eyes narrowed. Then a dark smirk curved his mouth.“Your father said you were his little sheep,” he murmured, pressing closer so I could feel how hard he already was. “But look at you. You love being my pack whore, don’t you? You’ve got sexual cravings you want to explore. You want to be fucked out of your senses.”My cunt throbbed back to life like it hadn’t just come minutes ago. He wasn’t wrong. I wanted to be used, Fu

LYRA☾⋆⁺₊✧ ───── ✧₊⁺⋆☽ The hourglass flipped for me. Fine sand began its slow fall. Every eye in the arena locked on the city girl in the scrap of white lingerie and sheer net.I didn’t dance for them. Hell no. I wasn’t about to copy Serena’s cheap little show. I walked straight to the velvet bed, hips rolling with deliberate, hypnotic sway, eyes never leaving the Alpha’s mother. The pack’s collective breath hitched. Darius’s silver gaze burned into my back, but I didn’t look at him. Tonight it was just me and mummy dearest.I climbed onto the bed on my knees, the mattress dipping under my weight. Without a word I turned, pressed my lace-covered cunt to one of the thick silk pillows, and started to grind. Slow at first, then in tight circles, deep filthy pressure that dragged the lace hard over my clit until slick soaked straight through and stained the white fabric darker with every roll of my hips.“Mother,” I purred, voice low enough that only she and the nearest wolves caught ev

LYRA☾⋆⁺₊✧ ───── ✧₊⁺⋆☽ Holy crap. The entire pack filled the open space like some twisted tournament was about to kick off. Bodies everywhere, heat and pheromones thick enough to choke on. My eyes found Darius on the throne, silver gaze locked on me and nothing else. I smiled at him. He didn’t smile back. Stoic king bullshit. Fine. I’d deal with him later for the cold shoulder. I don’t get ignored.I faced the front and started walking the silver carpet toward the high stage draped in white linen. My pussy throbbed just thinking about getting fucked by my mate’s mother in front of every last one of them. It was so fucking wrong to want it this badly… and I still walked faster.The dress they’d put me in was a nightmare—big, flaring white gown that swallowed me whole. Alpha’s mother clearly had a fully-dressed kink. Cute. I didn’t care what games she played. I was keeping the Luna title.Serena stepped out from the opposite end, hips swaying, curves on full display in that scrap of s

LYRA ☾⋆⁺₊✧ ───── ✧₊⁺⋆☽“Damn it, is this a starve-yourself situation? No lunch in this whole pack?” I muttered, turning the rice and chicken curry one last time. The smell was rich and spicy. I plated a full serving, sat my ass down at the kitchen island, and ate until my stomach was warm and satisfied.A soft scuff of bare feet made me look up. A boy walked in looking timid as hell. One glance and I knew exactly what he was—a male omega. Maid uniform clinging to a slim frame, smooth long legs, soft thighs, puffy lips, glossy doe eyes. Cute like a doll. Kitchen staff, apparently.“Luna, sorry, I was supposed to bring your lunch.”“I’m not Luna yet. Call me Lyra.”He nodded, but when he walked past me, his scent hit like a wave. It was too strong, thickly sweet, unmated. No claim mark. Clearly in heat. Slick was already rolling down the inside of his thigh in a shiny trail.“Damn, that’s a lot,” I said under my breath. “What if some hungry, abusive Alpha walked in and saw

I woke feeling rested and clean. Darius’s arms were locked around me, and I was wearing soft, cozy nightclothes—he must have dressed me sometime in the night.A knock sounded at the door.I tried to slip free, but the moment I shifted, my ass dragged slowly over the hard length of his cock. Heat flared low in my belly.“Don’t move,” he whispered against my ear, voice rough with sleep and need.“Why? There’s someone at the door.”He rolled over me in one swift motion, pinning me beneath his weight, and dragged his mouth possessively along the side of my neck. His teeth scraped lightly over the mark he had left there.“Darius” a voice called about and banged on the door harder.Oh my...It was his mother.“Please, let me go answer her,” I whispered urgently. “She already hates me. Making her wait will only make it worse.”“Then we’ll be fast.” His hips pressed forward, grinding that thick length against the soft curve of my ass. “You woke it. Now soothe it.” His fingers slid into my mout