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Amaya POVWhen I opened my eyes, the first thing I felt was intense pain in my lower stomach, making it hard to even breathe.For a second, I didn’t know where I was—just the white walls and the steady beeping sound—but then it all slammed into me. The contractions, the screaming, and the way everything had gone crazy and terrifyingly dark.I felt a weight on the side of my bed and turned my head weakly, only to find Dante seated next to me, his head resting on the edge of the bed.A weak smile formed on my lips remembering how panicked he had been. Even in the haze I was in, I could still see the terror in his eyes.“Dante…” I croaked.He shifted, like he half thought he was dreaming, then suddenly bolted upright so fast it startled me, his eyes widening.“Amaya…?” He breathed my name like a prayer. His eyes were bloodshot, dark circles under them, his hair a mess, even his shirt was wrinkled.In a flash, he was out of the chair and on his knees beside the bed.“You’re awake,” he whi

Dante POV“Your daughter looks so much like you, it’s almost a shame,” Cyrus said.I had called him the night Amaya went into labor because he was in town.He was supposed to bring Eli once things had calmed down, once I thought it was safe. I’d assumed it would be a clean, simple birth—nothing I couldn’t handle.But nothing about last night had been simple. Eli had to wait. Cyrus had shown up instead, claiming he was here for moral support, though honestly? I was better off without him.“Aren’t you going to see her?” he asked.My hands flexed uselessly at my sides.I hadn’t looked at any of them. Even though my son was stable now and had been moved to the nursery. I know it sounds bad, but I just couldn’t bear to look at them—I felt guilty even thinking about them while Amaya was still unconscious.This was supposed to be one of the happiest moments of my life. Instead, it felt like I was holding my breath, waiting for someone to tell me it had all been a mistake.“How are things goi

Dante POV“Augh!” Amaya screamed. She was curled in the back seat of the car, clutching her stomach as another contraction ripped through her.My heart nearly stopped when she first said the babies were coming. I had prepared for this moment. I’d read books, attended classes, even mapped out three different routes to the hospital. I thought I would have everything under control, but seeing her in so much pain made my mind go completely blank.My hands tightened around the wheel. The speedometer flirted with danger, but I didn’t care. It was past midnight, the streets were nearly empty, and all I could think about was getting her to the hospital in time.“Breathe, baby. Just—just breathe…” I said, the words sounding hollow and useless even to my own ears. My voice was strained, nothing like the calm I’d practiced in the mirror.By the time we reached the hospital and nurses rushed to her side, dragging her onto a gurney, my chest felt like it was caving in. Her face was pale and drench

Amaya POV “Then maybe I should get on top of you,” I said without hesitation, and the way his cock twitched at my words made heat flood through me. After being deprived for so long, after watching him hold himself back, act like he was made of stone when I knew he was burning inside just like me—I couldn’t stand it anymore. I didn’t even give him time to argue. I climbed on the bed and immediately straddled him. The moment my wet folds brushed against the length of his cock, we both groaned. I wrapped my hand around him, guiding him lower as I tried to sink in, but my large bump was making it much more difficult. “Shît—” I hissed softly, biting my lip in frustration. Seeing this, he sat up a bit. “Here, let me help you, baby,” he said, gripping my hips firmly. He guided the swollen head of his dick against my soaked entrance. I whimpered, clutching his arm as he slowly pushed in, inch by inch, stretching my tight walls and forcing a moan to rip out of me as I clenched around him

Dante POV“But then… what about you?”I froze again at her words, swallowing around the lump of desire forming in my throat.“I can manage,” I lied through my teeth, even though my cock was so hard it hurt.She gave me that look—the one that told me she knew damn well I was lying—but she didn’t argue. Instead, she let me shift, pushing myself between her legs.Slowly, I pulled off her shorts together with her underwear.I carefully spread her thighs apart, mindful of her bump, then leaned forward, kissing her knee before trailing more kisses up her inner thigh.Her breath hitched, and the sound alone nearly undid me.“Just relax for me, okay?” I whispered against her skin, kissing higher and higher until my lips finally brushed her folds.Then I licked along her seam, tasting her heat, making her jerk under me while her toes curled hard into the sheets.I pulled back just enough to spread her open wider with my fingers, completely exposing her to me. The sight alone nearly broke me, m

Dante POV“Urgh…”My eyes snapped open the moment I heard Amaya groan in bed beside me. I hadn’t been sleeping deeply these past few weeks anyway. Anytime she shifted, I was wide awake.“Amaya?” I called, my voice still rough with sleep as I turned toward her. “Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?” I asked worriedly, but she shook her head.“I just… can’t sleep,” she said.I sighed in relief that it wasn’t anything too serious, though I was still worried. Gently, I slid closer. She had her back turned away from me, so I simply wrapped my arms around her from behind, pressing her back against my chest.“Tell me what you need,” I muttered into her hair, breathing in her familiar scent. “Another pillow? Some water? I can read to you.”I had read every parenting and pregnancy book in existence aloud to her over the past month.“No,” she whispered, shaking her head. “Just… just stay like this…” she muttered, guiding my hand down to her stomach.I rested my palm there, tracing the curve of

Remi POV“Silver,” she cried out.My heart dropped when I saw the thick silver strip wrapped around her chest like a tight bandage, clinging harshly to her skin. I couldn’t even imagine the pain.“What are you waiting for? Get it out!” I urged, fumbling with my hands.“I can’t,” Nadia whispered, turning to me — and for the first time, I saw tears streaming down her face. “Werewolves can’t touch silver. You have to help her.” She pleaded.How had I forgotten that?I took a deep breath and quickly crouched down beside her. Nadia held Vivian’s body still while I searched for a way to pry the metal off, but there was no opening, no loose edge.“Turn her around,” I said. Nadia gently shifted Vivian’s trembling body to the side.I ran my fingers along her back, brushing away sweat-soaked fabric until something sharp pricked my skin. I leaned in, and my eyes widened at the sight of a small, rusted silver lock.“It’s locked,” I muttered in disbelief, staring at the cruel piece of metal securi

Remi POVSurprisingly, I slept really well that night. Maybe because my back wasn’t arched off the wall or because I wasn’t touching myself in my sleep, trying to find some kind of pleasure.The throbbing ache between my thighs had stopped, though my body was still a bit sore from everything that happened yesterday. But at least now, I could think clearly. It almost felt like none of it ever happened, which only made me fully process just how much really did.I cursed myself silently as I sat up in bed, reliving every second I gave in… every moan that slipped from my mouth from pure, intense pleasure.The door to my bedroom opened suddenly, pulling me from my thoughts. Nadia stepped in.“The Luna asked that we move you to a new room,” she said softly, lowering her head.Oh, right. I had almost forgotten I requested that. I didn’t think it’d be ready this quickly.“Do I change or…?”“No…” she said quietly. “You can come just like that.”I nodded and started to push the sheet off, winci

Remi POV“Don’t you get tired?” I whispered, my voice coming out shaky.Selene was on top of me, her fingers moving inside me with a slow, teasing rhythm. My body was still wet, still reacting to her touch, but it wasn’t as intense as it was just hours ago. At least now I could actually think. Barely.And all I could think was… how the hell does she keep this up every single night?She didn’t even pause, her lips brushing along my jaw as her fingers curled inside me.“Why would I get tired of this?” she murmured. “Of you?”Her thumb pressed against my clit and my hips bucked without warning, a moan slipping from my lips before I could stop it. I tried to hold onto the question, to ground myself in it, but she was already dragging me back to the edge.“I mean…” I gasped, digging my nails into her back, “…you do this every night with the same energy. Aren’t you ever… done?”She pulled back slightly, just enough to look into my eyes.“Are you tired?” she asked. Her question came like she

Zanye povNikolai remained quiet for a long while, like he was trying to process my words.“Wait… who?” he finally spoke.“Remi,” I replied, and his eyes widened just like I expected.“You marked her?!” he asked, almost raising his voice again, panic lacing every word.“No,” I said, watching as Nikolai’s tense shoulders slowly relaxed.I sighed heavily, slowly getting up and walking toward him. “Even if I wanted to, you know I can’t. If I mark her, I won’t be able to stand anyone else touching her, and that would be dangerous for both of us.”Nikolai nodded in agreement, but then his brows furrowed even deeper.“Then how can she be in heat if she’s not marked?” he asked. “It’s not in human biology for that to happen. It’s dangerous — their body can’t handle it. You know that,” he added, his eyes narrowing like he was trying to solve a puzzle with missing pieces.“I know,” I said, rubbing the back of my neck. “But when we had sex—”“You forced her!” Nikolai cut in, his eyes growing so

Zanye POVI lay shirtless on her bed, which barely contained me, while she rested on top of me, still completely naked. I listened silently to the sound of her heartbeat, my hand gently stroking her hair while her fingers traced the scars across my chest.We’d been like this for a long time, not saying a word.“Did you sleep with that courtesan?” she asked suddenly, her voice soft, her finger still trailing the scar with her head turned to the side. “I’m just… curious,” she added too quickly.I felt her body tense just a little, and that made me smile. My hand moved from her hair to her back, and she shifted slightly, adjusting so she could see my face as I shook my head.Her body relaxed against mine again, but then she continued.“Then why did you take her with you? Was it to make me jealous?”The question came out of nowhere, and I couldn’t even think of a response.“Because it worked,” she added, and my eyes widened for a moment.That was never my intention. I never wanted to hurt

Remi POVI didn’t expect things to go this far.Fuck… I didn’t even expect a kiss. I just wanted him to hear me out and see just how bad I needed him.But was I complaining? Of course not. A win was a win.I melted into him instantly, moaning softly into the kiss while my hand fisted in his shirt. He deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue in like he was claiming me, while his fingers tangled in my hair and pressed our bodies even closer.This wasn’t soft and gentle like he was that night.If anything, it felt like he was the one who had been starving.At some point, it became hard to keep up.His lips were everywhere. I tried to match his pace, but my lungs started to burn, so I was the one who had to pull back first, gasping for air.Zanye just stood there, breathing just as heavily as I was.When I’d gotten enough air to fill my burning lungs, I stared at him for a few seconds… and then I did something that the version of me from a few months ago would have never done willingly.With

Liam pov. She was trying so damn hard that I had to stop myself from smiling. Wanting to see how far she would go. I won’t lie, every movement she made made my chest tighten. And yet, I couldn’t help but think how cute it was that she was working so hard for my attention. I wasn’t complaining… hell, not one bit… but it was clear she didn’t know what she was getting herself into. I could feel my cock getting harder with every inch she moved closer. The way her fingers brushed my skin and the way her lips parted. Fuck, she was testing me, and I wasn’t sure whether to laugh or lose it. She thought she could make me lose control with a few sweet little moves? Cute. It was cute. But she had no idea how much I’d been holding back for months. Still, I decided to play along, but the second her lips touched mine… everything snapped. I didn’t give a damn about holding back anymore. She pulled back with a smug smile. “You wish. I…” I didn’t let her finish. I grabbed her and crushed m

Tessa/Emma pov Earlier that day… The woman in the video had said I should wear a red lingerie set. Holding my phone in one hand, I walked over to my closet, skimming through my clothes, but none of them were sexy enough—nothing like what the woman in the video had suggested. “What to do… what to do?” I muttered, pacing back and forth. I couldn’t ask Mrs. Keller or any of the other maids to help me with this; that would be way too awkward. And I certainly couldn’t leave the mansion without Liam knowing—no, that would ruin the surprise. I sighed in frustration and flopped down on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. Then, with a shrug, I clicked on a website and found an online store that sold lingerie. Maybe this would work after all. After scrolling for about 10 minutes, I finally found the perfect set. Liam had given me a personal black card, which I eagerly used to place the order. It wasn’t exactly what I had planned, but it would do. Once I was done, I went downstairs to star

Tessa/Emma POVFor over a week after that incident with the strange man, I started having weird dreams. But whenever I woke up, it was impossible to piece them together. It was like knowing you forgot something but not what it was. The feeling stayed, but the dream itself was just… gone.Thank God for Liam. He had been patient with me, always by my side, reassuring me that everything was okay. With his help, I finally got better and returned to my old self.But then something happened at work, and Liam had to return, leaving me alone in the big mansion. Well, not completely alone—Mrs. Keller was still around. Lila also had an art class that Wednesday, so the house felt quieter than usual. And honestly? It was so boring.I lay on the couch, lazily scrolling through social media when a cooking video caught my attention. The dish looked amazing, but what really made me pause was the name.Chicken Marsala.It was Liam’s favorite dish.I remembered him mentioning how much he liked it once,

Liam’s POV“When you left… the man I bumped into at the gala… he came into my room,” she finally managed to say.I was furious, but I kept my anger in check and nodded for her to continue.“He wouldn’t stop calling me Tessa…” She said that name with bitterness, and I found myself swallowing hard. “He said I was using you to get back at him… and… and…”“And what?”She closed her eyes as if summoning the courage to go on. “He… he touched me,” she said, and a sad sigh escaped her lips.“He touched you?” I snarled through clenched teeth, and she flinched again.Fuck.“No! No…” she rushed to say, shaking her head as tears welled up in her eyes. “Not like that. He just… held me. His hands were on my shoulders, and he… he kissed my neck.” Her voice cracked, and she looked away. “But even then… it felt…” She stopped, a small sob slipping out as the tears finally began to fall. “It felt disgusting.”I gently brushed her arm as she sobbed, trying to calm the raging storm inside me.She pulled h

Liam POV I spent the entire night completely restless. Turning and tossing as if my body couldn’t find peace. Sleep teased me, leaving me staring at the ceiling for hours. By the time the faint rays of sunlight flickered into the room, I gave up entirely. Sighing heavily, I got out of bed and took a quick shower to help me mask how jagged I looked but that did little to nothing. Staring at my reflection, I had now gathered dark circles under my eyes. When I finally made my way downstairs for breakfast, Mrs Keller greeted me with news I didn’t want to hear. “She hasn’t come down yet,” she said cautiously, her eyes studying me as if searching for answers. Immediately, I lost my appetite. The thought of food turned my stomach. Mrs. Keller continued to be persistent,she followed me as I sat on a table. “Liam,” she said softly, “what really happened last night?” I rubbed a hand over my face, the guilt pressing down like a weight I couldn’t lift. “I messed up,” I muttered.

Liam's POV I messed up! My fists clenched as I shut the door behind me. Standing in front of it, I tried to calm myself, but the image of her terrified face kept replaying in my head. F**k! I messed up so bad. How could I let myself snap like that? Out of the corner of my eye, I felt someone watching me, but when I turned, no one was there. My jaw clenched in frustration. Pushing through the crowd, I ignored everyone who called my name as I hurried outside towards where my car was parked. But when I got there, my driver was nowhere to be found. I would’ve left without him, but he had the keys, which only made me more furious. I dialed his number multiple times, but it kept ringing without an answer. Gritting my teeth, I groaned and punched the air in frustration. On the fourth ring, he finally picked up. “Where the f**k are you?” I sneered, my voice dripping with anger. “I’m sorry, boss. I just stepped out to get something to eat and—” “Get your ass here in t