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2025-09-16 08:10:00Irene's POV
I woke up to the blinding brightness of the infirmary, the sharp sting of antiseptic biting my nose and dragging me out of the thick haze of unconsciousness. For a moment I didn’t know where I was. My mind felt muddled, my throat raw, and the inside of my chest burned like someone had ripped it open and left me bleeding for wolves to pick at. The muffled throb of voices outside the room made my temples pound harder.Then it all came crashing back.Lisa.The humiliation. The fight. The way she stood over me when my body gave in, as if I was nothing more than some weak, helpless pup. The memory of her smirk, her defiance, that disgusting sense of triumph flashing in her eyes—it lit fire under my skin. My stomach twisted in rage, in shame, in disbelief.“No!” The scream ripped from my chest before I could stop it. I shot upright, the sheets sliding down to my waist. My ribs ached, my arms trembled, but I didn’t care. Pain was not
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Third person POV The morning air buzzed with anticipation as the brothers moved through the estate, preparing for the trip. Atlas was checking the last of the luggage in the sleek, black van, making sure everything was perfectly balanced. Kael, true to his style, was lounging lazily on the porch, tossing a scarf in the air and catching it with a smirk, while Ash stood nearby, methodical and calm, overseeing the arrangements with a detached efficiency that somehow made everything run smoother.Lisa, meanwhile, flitted from room to room, half-excited, half-panicked. Her hands were full of sundresses and casual shoes, and her mind raced as she tried to imagine the island, the boat ride, the party. She caught sight of Enzo in the hallway and immediately gravitated toward him.“Enzo, do you think I packed enough?” she asked, holding up a pale blue dress. Her eyes were wide with excitement, and without thinking, she leaned against his chest.He glanced
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Enzo's POV I had barely kicked off my shoes when Kael barged into my room, a wide, wicked grin plastered across his face. He leaned casually against the doorframe, arms crossed, like he owned the place, and his eyes sparkled with that teasing fire he always carried.“Well, well, well,” he said, voice dripping amusement. “If it isn’t the so-called Alpha, looking all… alpha-ish. And, I might add, radiating a certain happiness today.”I raised an eyebrow, already guessing where this was going. “Happiness, huh? Care to elaborate, or are we doing the usual foreplay of verbal torture?”Kael’s smirk widened, and he took a deliberate step inside, plopping onto the edge of my bed. “Oh, come on, Enzo. You know exactly what I mean. You and Lisa… really made a couple, didn’t you?”I couldn’t help but chuckle. Even though I knew he was pushing, there was something infectious about the way he said it. I threw my head back and laughed loud, full, letti
Bitten, Branded And Bare 153
Third person POV The morning sunlight spilled through the high windows of the estate, washing the wide hall with a soft glow. Calla had been pacing since dawn, nerves and excitement making her restless as she adjusted flower petals scattered across the long table and checked the ribbons tied around the chairs. She wanted everything perfect before Lisa stepped into the surprise.“Stop moving those flowers before you bruise them,” Atlas muttered from behind her, stretching out his arms lazily. His shirt clung to his damp skin from training, but his eyes gleamed with amusement.“I can’t help it,” Calla whispered back, biting her lip. “She’ll be here soon.”Kael snorted, tossing a mask he had been fiddling with onto a chair. “Lisa doesn’t notice half of these little details. You could put weeds in those vases and she’d still smile like you gave her gold.”Calla shoved him lightly. “You don’t understand. It’s her first time being celebrated.
Bitten, Branded And Bare 152
Lisa's POV The clang of pots and the low hum of chatter filled the kitchen when I stepped inside. The smell of herbs and broth clung thick in the air, heavy enough to make my stomach twist with both hunger and curiosity. Calla stood by the counter, her sleeves rolled high, her hair tied back in that effortless knot she always seemed to manage, while two of the younger maids argued over what to cook.“I’m telling you,” one of them said, arms crossed, chin tilted stubbornly. “Alpha Enzo prefers venison. He always clears his plate when it’s roasted right.”The other scoffed, tossing her rag onto the counter. “That’s because you drown it in gravy. I say lamb stew. It’s easier, and he eats it without a word. Men like him—strong, busy—they don’t care about delicate flavors. They just want to fill their stomachs.”“Not Alpha Enzo,” the first shot back, her voice rising. “He’s got taste. He notices. He—”I cleared my throat softly, stepping clos
Bitten, Branded And Bare 151
Atlas's POVHer body was still trembling when I finally pulled out, her hair tangled across the pillow, her breath coming in shallow bursts that barely steadied. The room reeked of sex and sweat, and if I lingered any longer, I’d lose myself in her again.I brushed a strand of hair off her damp face. She murmured something half-conscious, nuzzling into the sheets, and I stood carefully, dragging my clothes back on. The shirt clung to my skin with the heat still radiating off me. My cock was sore, my thighs aching, but there was a strange calm humming under my chest.It was still dark when I cracked the door open. The sky outside was the color of dying embers, that hour just before dawn when the world holds its breath. I stepped into the hall barefoot, carrying my shoes in one hand. The house was silent. Not even the guards shuffled at this hour.By the time I got outside, the morning air slapped me cold and clean. I dragged in a long breath, rolle
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Lisa's POVThe moment his hand cracked against my ass again, sharp and stinging, I couldn’t hold back the scream that tore out of me. My whole body was shaking, every thrust pushing me higher into madness. The sheets twisted in my fists, damp from my sweat, my breath caught in gasps that barely left my throat.But then something inside me snapped—the need to flip this, to take it, to ride him until neither of us could breathe.“Stop—” I panted, pushing back against him harder, my voice breaking. “Let me—”His grip on my hips was iron, forcing me to take every brutal thrust, but I shoved back harder, dragging my body forward just enough to twist out of his hold. I collapsed forward onto the bed, rolling onto my back, chest heaving, my breasts flushed and aching from his rough teasing.He looked down at me, eyes dark, lips curled in a smirk, his cock still slick and hard, glistening in the low light. My thighs trembled just looking at him.
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