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Predator’s Patience
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Alpha’s Dark Redemption Which pup shifted?
Lydia's POVThe councilman’s sweat-damp chest pressed hard against my back, the animal grind of his hips merciless as he fucked me hard. We moved back to his study while kissing. He fucked me mercilessly into the council chamber’s ancient, splintering desk.The wood bit at my cheek, a raw scrape blooming along my jaw, but I didn’t dare flinch, didn’t so much as twitch a muscle to show I felt it. He wanted to see me shake, and so I would not—at least, not until he broke me open for good. My dress was bunched at my waist and ripped through at the bodice, with one sleeve still binding my bicep. I could smell myself on the councilman’s hand where he’d used it to force my face down, his fingers leaving prints on my temple, his palm spreading my hair across the lacquered surface.“You think you can lie to me, Lydia?” He was panting with effort. “I can fuck the truth out of any she-wolf. I’ll wring it out of you with my cock if I have to.” He thrust hard, and I bared my teeth against the desk
Alpha’s Dark Redemption That’s forbidden
Lydia's POVThe house spat me out, the Pack’s den with its raucous voices and the reek of family, of fur, of fighting, but today their noise was nothing but a tide receding behind me. It faded fast. My boots were heavy on the porch and then on the rough gravel path; every step away from the threshold was a rejection, a declaration. Even the birds, out here, sounded less like life and more like background static, as though the entire world knew I was on a mission and had made itself intentionally boring so as not to distract me.No one followed. Not even my shadowy siblings, not the den mother with her spatula like a holy relic. They knew better than to tail me. I had business, and everyone with a working nose knew what kind. This was no secret. Not with the tang of last night’s blood still raw on my skin, my fingers still aching from the throttling, and the noise still ringing in the walls from when I’d slammed Packmate #3 through the pantry door. I had already chosen. I would not be
Alpha’s Dark Redemption I’d have fucked her for eternity
Lucas's POVSelina’s scent saturated the room—cloying, feral, and inescapable as blood on a fresh kill. My senses were shot and overshot, my body running on nothing but animal logic, the throb of want and the damp heat of her skin glued to mine. I couldn’t have said if it was dusk or dawn, only that her cunt clenched around me and her nails dug for new real estate in the meat of my shoulders, and nothing else mattered.We’d been at it since yesterday. It felt like years. Even my wolf was running scared of her stamina.Selina lay splayed over the pillows, hair tangled in the headboard, sweat making a dark corona around her face. Her mouth was swollen from all the biting, lips and cheeks painted in faded smears of blood where she’d drawn it—mine and hers. I worked my cock into her with no real rhythm, just the violence of need, and her thighs locked behind my back so I couldn’t go anywhere even if I wanted to. Which I didn’t. Her pulse beat like a snare drum under my mouth as I licked h
Alpha’s Dark Redemption Fuck me raw
Selina's POVWhen the door shut behind us, I didn’t wait for the click of the latch. The hunt had started somewhere between the elevator and the low-lit hallway, maybe in the damned way his knuckles brushed my wrist as he reached for the key. I wanted him raw. No posturing. No words. Just the unrelenting need that gnawed at my gut every time I smelled him. My mate.Lucas’s pupils had already blown wide, eating the blue rim until his eyes were almost black. A warning. An invitation. A threat. I could taste the answering spike of iron and salt in my mouth, saliva pooling. My wolf paced under my skin, rattling my bones, daring me to take more than he could give.I tackled him.He stumbled, laughing—just a grunt, not a real laugh, because I was already on him, claws hooked in his shirt, my tongue raking the shell of his ear. I felt the stutter in his breath as his head snapped back, his fingers crushing into my hips. It was never gentle. We had never been gentle. He could break me, I coul
Alpha’s Dark Redemption In between his thighs
Lydia's POVThe moon was unseasonably bright; a lantern hung in the bruised sky just to mock me as I walked from my pack. Nobody challenged my departure; they’d all learned better. They watched through the tangles of pine and brambles as I turned my back on the only home I’d ever known, boots slopping through the mud, jaw set hard enough to break my own teeth. The wind gnawed at my skin with a dozen sharpened teeth, and beneath the stink of churned-up earth and blood from last night’s hunt, I caught another scent: a metallic tang, fresh and throbbing. I licked it from the air like a promise.By the time I reached the councilman’s mansion, my thighs were slick, adrenaline and want curling together in the soft seam of my cunt. His house rose above the treeline like a statement, stone-faced and contemptuous, a fortress to keep the world’s teeth at bay. It made me laugh—soft, ugly. I’d seen him in committee meetings and at the edge of the woods, posturing with men who thought they ran thi
Alpha’s Dark Redemption He's not a monster
Lucas's POVSince my six-year-old shifted, I couldn’t focus on anything. Every time I closed my eyes I saw him curled up in the back room, wild and trembling, not a child anymore but a streak of silver fur in the darkness. Maybe it was the strain of single parenting, maybe it was my genetic fuckups coming home to roost, but he was too young—six is barely a person, let alone a wolf. It left me jumpy, ragged, and unable to do the bare minimum for the pack, which, in this case, meant keeping Carr’s greasy fingers off our territory and keeping the Sykes out of the council’s pants.I’d barely gotten my hands around my second mug of burnt coffee when the knock came on my study door. I didn’t answer. There wasn’t a point—he’d come in anyway. Grant was like that. Bull through a fence, always had been.He didn’t even hesitate. The door snapped open, and there he was, shirt half-buttoned, jaw clenched tight. “Lucas, why did your son shift at six years?” He barked, and it wasn’t a question so mu
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