LOGIN“Oh my Goddess,” I whispered.My wolf sucked in a breath inside my chest, like she had just been slapped awake.“Well, fuck,” she murmured. “That explains the confusion.”“Mum,” I said quickly, panic creeping into my voice now. “What are you saying? Are you saying the Moon Goddess thinks I have two mates or something? Because that sounds insane. That sounds like a mistake. That sounds like—”“I don’t know,” she interrupted, and that scared me more than anything else she could have said. “I have never seen a vision like that before. I don’t know if the Goddess was warning me, testing me, or showing me a future that hasn’t decided which path it wants to take yet.”My legs curled up to my chest as I sank fully onto the floor.“I don’t know if you have two mates,” she continued. “I don’t know if one is a temptation and the other is your fate. I don’t know if one is meant to break you and the other is meant to protect you. All I know is that the dream felt dangerous. Powerful. Intimate in
~Elena~I didn’t move. I didn’t even breathe properly. I just stood there like my body had been unplugged from reality. My phone was still in my hand, glowing like it was mocking me. Thirty-five missed calls from Mum. Thirty-five. Who even calls thirty-five times unless something is wrong? Horribly, terrifyingly, gut-twistingly wrong. My throat went dry, and for a second, I couldn’t feel my legs.And the messages—oh my Goddess—the messages were just sitting there. Twenty-three unread. Twenty-three. That was not normal. That was not “just checking in” or “hope you’re doing well at school.” That was “the world is ending and I didn’t know how to tell you in one message so I sent twenty-three.”My wolf, who was literally howling with laughter five seconds ago because of my insane friends, was suddenly dead silent. Like frozen. Like all the amusement had been vacuumed out of her chest and replaced with tension.Then she spoke.But not in her usual smug tone.“Elena,” she said in my head, “
“I hate you.” “You don’t.” “I do.” Zia rolled over and groaned. “This is going to ruin you.” “I already feel ruined.” “You’re going to crack.” “I will not.” Raina walked over and crouched beside my bed. “You are going to walk in on him shirtless one day, with his hair wet and his pants low, and you are going to combust. There will be no hope left. Just heat, hormones, and helpless moaning.” “I am stronger than that.” “You’re delusional.” Zia sat up again and nodded. “You keep saying you’re fine. You keep pretending that you’re strong and composed. But your legs were shaking in the hallway, your face turned red when he touched your neck, and your scent changed the second he leaned in. You’re not fine. You’re in denial.” “I am not in denial.” “You are in so much denial you should build a house there,” Raina said. “I will not beg him. I will not touch him. I will not sleep with him.” “You’re going to ride him in your sleep,” Zia said with no hesitation. “You
~Elena~ The moment the door to my dorm room slammed shut behind us, all hell broke loose. “Oh my actual Moon Goddess,” Zia screamed, kicking her shoes off so violently one of them smacked the wall. “You slapped him. Elena, you slapped Lucian Blackthorne. Do you understand the magnitude of what you’ve just done to the ecosystem of this school?” “I did not slap him for sport,” I snapped, locking the door and pressing my back against it like it was the only thing keeping reality from crashing back in. “He was being rude and arrogant and completely out of line.” “Out of line?” Raina repeated, throwing herself dramatically onto my bed and staring at the ceiling. “That man verbally undressed you, promised to rearrange your soul, and then looked like he was enjoying the fact that you hated him. That is not out of line. That is foreplay.” “I don’t belong to him,” I said sharply. “No,” Raina agreed, sitting up now. “But your body didn’t get the memo.” I stopped pacing and glare
I gritted my teeth and fucked my cock with my fist like I was punishing it. “I should be inside you right now,” I panted. “Not in here jerking off like some desperate fucking pup. I should be pulling your panties to the side, slamming you into the lockers, making you scream my fucking name.” My balls slapped against my palm as I squeezed harder, pre-cum dripping down onto the floor. “I’m gonna wrap my fucking hands around your ass, Elena,” I groaned, fucking my cock faster now. “I’ll bounce you on my dick until you beg me to stop. Until your throat is raw and your pussy’s soaked. I’ll grab that pretty little face, spit in your mouth, and make you swallow while I slam into you.” I was shaking. Fuck. “I’ll cum so deep you’ll taste me for days,” I growled, voice unhinged. “I’ll knot you right here in this locker room and make you fucking take it. I’ll fill you up and watch it drip out of you all over my floor.” I threw my head bac, pumping harder, faster, gro
~Lucian~ She slapped me. That little Omega spun on me and she slapped me across the face like she didn’t just provoke the most dangerous man in this building. I didn’t move. I didn’t flinch. I just stood there and let her do it. And I got hard. So hard it hurt. I am so fucking hard. It’s unbearable. The second her hand slapped my face, my cock surged like it had a mind of its own, and now I can’t even think straight. Cum was about to burst out of my dick. I swear to the fucking moon, I’m throbbing so bad it feels like my cock might rip clean through these pants if she so much as blinks in my direction again. It was not just the slap. It was the look on her face. That bratty little glare, the rise of her chest, the way her lips tremble like she doesn’t know if she wants to run or drop to her knees and suck the rage out of me. My cock jerked against the zipper again, hard enough to make me groan under my breath. I know there’s already pre-c







