LOGINSilver Point University isn’t just the most elite supernatural college on the continent— It’s a pressure cooker of species dynamics, forbidden bonds, awakening magic, and the kind of heat no handbook could ever prepare a student for. Across ten interconnected shorts, Campus Wilds follows students from every corner of the supernatural world as they collide with fate, desire, and the explosive chaos of discovering their true mates amidst exams, dorm drama, and ancient rivalries. Every story adds heat, depth. The discovery that love and magic are the most dangerous subjects of all. In Campus Wilds, every species has a story. Every bond has a price. And no one leaves unchanged.
View MoreThe scent of their claiming still hangs in the air like incense, sweet honeysuckle and pine intertwined in perfect harmony, when the door to room 307 flies open with a resounding bang. "Holy shit, it reeks of sex in here!" Riley announces, dropping her backpack on the floor with a theatrical grimace. Sebastian doesn't bother to move from his position on Lyric's narrow bed, his large body curled protectively around her smaller form, both of them showered and dressed in soft loungewear but still unwilling to separate. His storm-gray eyes flick toward Riley with mild annoyance, but there's no real heat behind it. The claiming has left him languid and content in a way he's never experienced before, his wolf settled beneath his skin like a satisfied predator who has marked his territory and now simply wants to rest with his prize. Lyric nestles deeper into the curve of Sebastian's body, her claiming mark still tingling pleasantly beneath the soft cotton of her hoodie. His scent wraps a
Lyric quivers in the suffocating shadow of his dominance—not with fear, but with awakening. Her Omega instincts quiver with uncertainty, amber eyes questioning as they lock onto his storm-gray ones. "Mating? What do you mean?" she whispers, even as her body betrays her with want. He places a large hand low on her belly, possessive and promising, as he inhales deeply at her neck. "With any luck," he growls against her skin, "you'll give me a pup." The color drains from Lyric's face as Sebastian's words penetrate the fog of pleasure still clouding her mind. A pup. The possibility hangs in the air between them, suddenly more substantial than the physical connection binding their bodies together. Her amber eyes widen with dawning horror as her hands press instinctively against Sebastian's chest, creating what little distance the knot allows between them. "No," she whispers, her voice trembling. "No, I can't—I'm not ready for that." The honeysuckle notes in her scent sour with fear, the
A jolt of electricity explodes where his rough pads trace her stomach. Lyric’s back arches, her whole being craving more. “I trust you,” she murmurs, voice trembling with affirmation. Sebastian’s lips crush hers, igniting a blaze that devours all restraint. His wolf howls in triumph as her hands rake down his back, claws grazing muscle like vows etched in flesh. Every nerve in his body sharpens toward this moment: the claiming, the bite, the irrevocable bond. " You’re mine,” he hisses against her mouth, words a demand and a question all at once. His fingers curl beneath her sweater, mapping the swell of her breasts, the hollow of her ribs, memorizing every inch. Lyric's breath catches. "I'm yours," she whispers, voice trembling with finality. Her Omega core pulses with liquid heat, a warm slickness spreading down her inner thighs as her body prepares itself instinctively for the claiming to come. The scent of her readiness fills the air between them, primal and unmistakable. Seba
The scent of burnt sugar and cinnamon hangs in the air, betraying Lyric's frustration before anyone even enters the room. Her heat has receded to a dull throb after this morning's encounter with Sebastian, but the memory of his mouth between her thighs makes concentration nearly impossible. The textbook splayed open before her—Advanced Theories of Elemental Magic—might as well be written in ancient runes for all she's absorbing. Outside, twilight paints Silverpoint's campus in shades of lavender and gold. Students drift across the quad in small clusters, their laughter floating up through the half-open window. Lyric's fingernails tap an anxious rhythm against the page as she reads the same paragraph for the sixth time. She doesn't hear Sebastian approach their door, but she feels him—a sudden tightening in her chest, a prickling awareness that spreads across her skin. Her body recognizes him before her mind does, responding to his proximity with a rush of warmth that pools low in he
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