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Chapter 23: Bond First

作者: TheRunesmith
last update 公開日: 2026-08-08 11:28:12

Another wolf hit me from the side. Teeth sank into my shoulder. Pain exploded hot and bright. I roared and drove my claws into its side, ripping deep. It let go with a yelp but the damage was done. Blood soaked my shirt. The bond in my chest flared in warning—Gunnar feeling it, pulling harder.

I spun and opened a small crevice under the next attacker. It worked. The wolf dropped halfway in and thrashed. But the power didn't want to stop there. The crack kept spreading, racing toward the trees
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  • Betrayed By My Mate, Now Claimed By The Lycan King    Chapter 28: They Know The Bond Is Sealed

    Gunnar appeared at my side, shoulder pressed to mine. Blood ran down his side but the bond kept us both upright. We pushed forward together. Roots and sword. Crevices and steel. Every strike fed the other. The Black Council tried one last volley of green lightning. I felt it coming through the bond, turned, and the two of us slammed our hands to the ground at the same time. A single massive crevice ripped open right under their line. Thirty feet wide. Black and hungry. Elders screamed as horses and wolves plunged in. Green magic flared wild but the bond held the power steady. The crevice swallowed half their center and snapped shut with a thunder crack. Jakob was the last one standing near the gate. His eyes met mine across the bodies. For the first time I saw real fear there. Not calculation. Fear. He turned and ran. The surviving wolves broke completely. They poured back into the trees, howling retreat. Our warriors chased them to the treeline but didn't go farther. We weren't s

  • Betrayed By My Mate, Now Claimed By The Lycan King    Chapter 27: You Rejected Me In front Of The Whole Pack

    The Devourer shattered and the courtyard went dead quiet for half a second. Black shards rained down like obsidian hail. Green light flickered out. Then Jakob's fresh wave hit the broken gate like a hammer. A hundred wolves at least, fresh and snarling, pouring through the gap with Jakob at the front. His silver hair caught the dawn light, face twisted with pure hate. Sveinn ran right beside him, bruised but alive, eyes locked on me like he still thought he could finish what he started that ceremony night. Gunnar wiped blood from his mouth and met my eyes. The sealed bond between us burned steady and bright, no frayed edges, no slip. "They're not stopping." I flexed my claws. The power inside me purred, ready and leashed. "Then neither are we." We moved as one. No orders needed. The bond let me feel every shift in his plan the second it formed. He wanted the center. I took the left flank. Our shoulders brushed and power surged clean through the link, roots and steel working togeth

  • Betrayed By My Mate, Now Claimed By The Lycan King    Chapter 26: It Wants The Old Blood

    Gunnar drew his sword. "We meet them in the courtyard if it breaks through. Stay linked. Don't let go of the bond." I nodded. The connection between us felt like steel cable now. I could sense every shift in his mood, every plan forming in his head. He felt mine the same way. We moved down the stairs as one, warriors falling in behind us. The gate gave with a final metallic groan. The Devourer burst through, wagons crashing behind it, wolves pouring in after. Green magic poured off the creature in waves. It locked eyes on me and screamed. The sound drilled straight into my skull. "It wants the Old Blood," I said through gritted teeth. "It can smell it." Gunnar bared his teeth. "Then it can die for it." We charged. The bond let us fight like we shared one body. I slammed my palms down and roots exploded under the front wave of wolves, yanking them into the dirt. Gunnar cut through the ones that made it past, sword flashing. When one Council elder hurled a spear of green lightning

  • Betrayed By My Mate, Now Claimed By The Lycan King    Chapter 25: Bond's Sealed

    We stepped out of the room shoulder to shoulder and the whole corridor felt different. The bond between us wasn't just humming anymore. It sang. Steady, deep, like a second heartbeat running under my ribs that matched Gunnar's exactly. My scales caught the torchlight and glowed warmer, silver patterns flowing smooth across my hips and thighs under the torn shirt. No wild surge. No roots trying to crack the stone. Just power, mine and his, locked together and ready. Gunnar's hand stayed on the small of my back as we walked. His touch felt electric now, feeding strength straight into me. "You feel that?" he muttered. "Yeah." My voice came out rough. "Like I could split the whole keep in half if I wanted. But I won't. Because you've got me leashed." He squeezed once, hard. "Good. Keep it that way." Matthías met us at the end of the hall, face grim, arm still in the sling but sword already strapped on. Sunna and Nina were right behind him, weapons out, eyes wide when they took in the

  • Betrayed By My Mate, Now Claimed By The Lycan King    Chapter 24: F$ck Me, Don't Tease Me!

    Gunnar crossed the space in two steps and crushed his mouth to mine. This wasn't the kiss in the clearing. That had been need and relief. This was fire. Teeth and tongue and the low growl in his chest that I felt all the way down to my toes. His hands shoved my cloak off my shoulders, then ripped at the laces of my shirt. Fabric tore. I didn't care. I yanked his belt open, shoved his pants down his hips, and wrapped my fingers around him. He was already hard, hot, thick. He groaned into my mouth when I stroked him once, rough. "Elva," he rasped against my lips. "If we do this… the bond seals completely. No going back." "Good." I bit his bottom lip. "I don't want to go back." He lifted me like I weighed nothing and carried me to the big bed. We hit the furs tangled together, clothes half-off, mouths still fighting. His hands were everywhere—sliding over the scales on my ribs, cupping my breasts, pinching my nipples until I arched and swore at him. I dragged my claws down his back

  • Betrayed By My Mate, Now Claimed By The Lycan King    Chapter 23: Bond First

    Another wolf hit me from the side. Teeth sank into my shoulder. Pain exploded hot and bright. I roared and drove my claws into its side, ripping deep. It let go with a yelp but the damage was done. Blood soaked my shirt. The bond in my chest flared in warning—Gunnar feeling it, pulling harder. I spun and opened a small crevice under the next attacker. It worked. The wolf dropped halfway in and thrashed. But the power didn't want to stop there. The crack kept spreading, racing toward the trees like it had a mind of its own. My breath came fast. The scales on my neck and chest burned hotter. Emotion from the meeting with Merja was feeding it—rage, grief, the sick twist of knowing my own father would trade my mother like meat. "Stop," I growled at myself. "Anchor. Bond first." But the bond felt stretched. Gunnar was still miles back at the mill perimeter with the others. The power surged again. Roots thicker than my arm burst up wild, smashing into a wolf and slamming it into a tre

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