Masuk"Mine... you’re mine..." he growled as he pushed in, slow but sure. This time he was gentler, but there was still something almost feral under that control, like he was balancing tenderness and madness by a thread. Every thrust went deep, deep enough to pull broken sounds from her throat. The whole
Ashley’s POV Hebert had an arm locked tight around her waist, practically half-carrying, half-dragging her out of the bar. Behind them, she could still vaguely hear those bear shifters hollering and whistling, but honestly, she had zero energy left to care. The night wind brushed across her face wi
Hebert’s POV The band onstage wrapped up a wild, chest‑thumping track. The lead singer wiped the sweat off his forehead, grabbed the mic, and shouted with that rough, sandpaper voice of his, “Hey! Folks! Tonight’s vibe is insane! Any gorgeous lady out there brave enough to join us and crank this n
Ashley’s POV Hebert didn’t say a word. He just lowered his head and answered everything I’d confessed with a kiss so deep and tender it practically wrapped around my whole soul. The kiss dragged on and on, until both of us were breathing hard, and only then did he finally let me go. “Rock concer
Since Hebert had already gone through official channels and sent the harshest warning to Edward, the Alpha of the Stoneborn Pack, along with a demand for massive compensation, the old fox had practically caved on the spot. To calm the fury of the Bloodmoon Pack, he agreed to all their terms without
Brian’s POV Amara’s eyes went cold in an instant, the warmth gone like someone had flipped a switch. She looked at me the way you look at a disobedient tool—something to be controlled, not trusted. “Guards!” She snapped the word toward the doorway without even glancing at me. Two tall enforcers f
**From Hebert's Perspective** I leaned back into the leather seat, my hands gripping the armrests so tightly that my knuckles turned white. The air in the cabin felt thin, as if all the oxygen had been sucked out, leaving only the faint sweetness of her perfume and the deafening roar of my own hear
No.I bit down hard on my lip, the sharp sting and taste of blood filling my mouth as I fought against the overwhelming mental pressure. There was no way I'd kneel to him again. Never."I refuse," I forced out the words through clenched teeth, each syllable draining all the strength from my body.My
I had no idea how I eventually drifted off. All night, my stomach felt as if it were being churned by a blender—a relentless, agonizing twisting. The sharp pain had only intensified since last night.Was it because my child could feel his father's coldness? Was he staging a silent protest on my beha
Ashley's POV"Do you want me, Ashley?" My hands gripped the edge of the bed as my husband took hold of my waist. He drove deeper into me, a jolt of electric pleasure surging through my entire body.I arched my back, a moan of pure satisfaction escaping my lips. "Yes... it feels so good.""My turn, b







