Primal Craving
“I want you so badly it hurts.”
Camellia Reid’s life is simple: dance to pay the bills, raise her deaf sister, and keep a low profile.
She never asked for destiny.
But destiny finds her anyway… wearing the name Lucien Draven.
Alpha of the Obsidian Pack.
Eyes like wildfire.
A voice like sin.
And a claim she can’t escape: his mate.
Camellia is human, an outsider in a world built on blood and power. Loved in shadows, denied in daylight, she is pulled between Lucien’s dangerous chaos and the cold control of his rival cousin, Darius Thorne.
And when Lucien pins her against the wall, fucking her with a hunger that feels like worship and ruin all at once, Camellia learns that some bonds don’t just burn hotter than reason...they consume it.
The pack is watching. Enemies are hunting. Between blood feuds, queer alliances, and late-night banter, Camellia stumbles into a world sharper, darker, and funnier than she ever imagined—one ruled by possessive but yearning males, where destiny burns hotter than love and cuts deeper than fate.
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Chapter: Chapter 135“We are all broken, that’s how the light gets in.”— Leonard Cohen.ROWAN The silence after exile was louder than the verdict itself."Rowan, where are you going?" Lily called out after me."A walk," I responded with a forced smile.Her hand paused mid-stir, the wooden spoon hovering over the bowl. Her eyes swept over me, searching, measuring, maybe realizing that the walk wasn’t really about fresh air. After a moment, she nodded."Okay, be safe," she murmured, turning back inside.A sigh slipped past my lips as I stepped out the door, into the night. The air felt heavier. Maybe that was the price of change. Nothing around me had truly shifted, yet somehow, everything had.Lucien always had a plan. We were now at the borderlands, a stretch of no man’s land where no pack dared to claim authority. Stray wolves, rogues, and the occasional human drifted through, each chasing their own kind of survival.It was close enough to human civilization to smell their fires at night, yet far enoug
Last Updated: 2025-11-09
Chapter: Chapter 133 The longest journeys are to the door. — T.S. Eliot CAMELLIA I’d spent months learning how not to tremble before Leonardo, but all it took was three words to undo me. “He does have a point, they are his heirs—” an alpha started to say, but Lucien cut him off with a roar that shook the table. “I may have been stripped of my title, but I’m still alpha until those papers are signed, and I will use what’s left of my power to snap the neck of anyone who says that again,” Lucien said, his voice low and lethal. The alpha who spoke sank deeper into his seat in fear. “Let’s go. We have a long way to go,” Lucien said, already tugging my hand toward the door. “My grandchildren are going to—” Lucien moved before the sentence left the air, his palm at Leonardo’s throat, pinning him to the wall until the plaster cracked. “You want to talk about grandchildren?” Lucien ground out, his fingers steady at Leonardo's throat. “You are no family of mine. Say that word again, and I’ll make sure t
Last Updated: 2025-11-09
Chapter: Chapter 134 "The rule is to choose between one crime and another." — Emil Cioran. LEONARDO A father should never have to sentence his own blood, but a king doesn’t get to be a father. The chamber was finally quiet. No more shouting, no more useless pleas, just silence, the kind that tasted like power settling back into its rightful place. I let my gaze linger on the empty chair at the end of the table. His chair. The one that had sat there for years, daring to challenge me without a word. “You see?” I murmured to no one in particular. “Even the wildest sons learn to kneel eventually.” Around me, the councilmen were still avoiding my eyes, pretending to busy themselves with scrolls and signatures. They wouldn’t look at me. It wasn’t out of fear, but respect, the kind that comes when a man reminds them what a crown really costs. I had restored order. I had reminded them who the Alpha truly was. And as for Lucien… His exile wasn’t punishment. It was mercy. Vorath rose from his seat,
Last Updated: 2025-11-09
Chapter: Chapter 132“A man may lose his throne, his power, even his world, but the fire in his heart cannot be exiled.”— Kael Drako.LUCIEN For the first time in years, my father’s voice made my hands shake, and just like that, I was a child again, hiding behind my mother’s trembling hands, praying he wouldn’t raise his voice or his belt.“Shit,” I heard Damien mutter.The decision wasn’t even made yet, but my mind was already calculating the next move if it were to happen.I’d go to England with Camellia, the kids, and the rest of them. I’d liquidate my assets. I had enough money to cater for us.But England wasn’t home. It wasn’t safe. It wasn’t ours.The council had reach everywhere, and exile didn’t mean peace, it meant running.It meant watching my children’s future collapse before it even began. My years of fighting, planning, protecting, all gone with one council vote.The thought of my pack back under my father’s hand made my stomach turn. I’d seen what his leadership did to men who once had fi
Last Updated: 2025-11-08
Chapter: Chapter 131“There is no greater curse than to be born of a wicked father.”— Euripides.DARIUS Even before they spoke, I could smell trouble hiding behind their polite smiles. Every instinct in me said something was about to go very, very wrong.It wasn’t the fact that Lucien’s father was still seated on Lucien’s Alpha chair, refusing to move, that had my attention.It was the bloody sack on the table, reeking of rot and decay, filling the council hall with its stench.This summon hadn’t come with an agenda like every other meeting before it. No explanations. No courtesy.Just word that every Alpha was to be present, today.What the hell was going on?“Move, old man,” Lucien said through gritted teeth, but Leonardo only smirked.He placed a hand under his chin, pretending to think, before finally standing.“I suppose I should let you feel the chair one more time,” he said casually, stepping aside.The poor Beta in the next seat must’ve felt initiated by proximity because he stood immediately an
Last Updated: 2025-11-08
Chapter: Chapter 130"The past is never dead. It’s not even past." — William Faulkner. LUCIEN The second her fingers hooked my jeans and pulled , I knew then that sleep was a lie we weren't going to tell ourselves tonight. "hnm baby just like that" I moaned, as she took my cock deeper to the back of her throat. I dug my hands into my thighs, fighting the urge to tug her hair and guide her movements. "Baby ah, gentle" I muttered, not even bothering to hide my moans as she increased her movements, enjoying the sensitive pain that shot up through my spine from her hands massaging my balls more than I'd like to admit. "Fuck yes yes yes" I moaned "baby I'm gonna cum, shit.” Camellia didn't stop. She sucked until it came all out, swallowing every single drop of cum from my tip without stopping while I moaned helplessly. "Fuck" I managed to say while she kept licking my tip. She pulled away with a pop, staring up at me with cum still dripping from the side of her lips and that was more than enou
Last Updated: 2025-11-07
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