Masuk~Lucian~
I couldn’t think straight. I couldn’t fucking think. Not with the way her scent was sitting in my skull like smoke, thick and sweet and soaking into everything I was. It was in my mouth, in my chest, stuck to the back of my tongue like honey I couldn’t swallow. I shouldn’t have left. Fuck. I knew I shouldn’t have left. But I had to. I was going to lose control. I was going to bite her. I was going to grab her by the throat and knot her right there in the middle of that damn room. And the worst part? I still fucking wanted to. Even now. Even here. Even surrounded by music and lights and people grinding up against each other like they were heat-drunk. “Yo,” Levi said behind me, slapping a drink into my hand like I asked for it. “You alright? You look like someone pissed in your dinner.” I didn’t answer. Because I wasn’t alright. I was hard. I was angry. I was seconds away from shifting and breaking something. I took a slow sip of whatever was in the cup, hoping the burn would shock me back to reality. It didn’t. It just made me thirstier. Hungrier. Hornier. Fuck. I was losing it. My skin was hot. My fingers wouldn’t stop twitching. My cock was still pressed so tight against my zipper I could feel the pulse throbbing through it. And all I could think about was her — the way she looked at me like she hated me, like she wanted to slap me and then drop to her knees in the same breath. She was so fucking pretty when she was pissed. I smelled her heat. It was just starting. Faint. Barely there. But my wolf caught it like a fucking hook in the throat and I haven’t been able to shake it since. I growled low under my breath. “Jesus,” Levi said, staring at me. “Do I need to get you laid or are you going to murder someone?” I turned toward him slowly. My heart was pounding. My breathing was rough. My jaw was so tight it felt like I’d shatter it just trying to hold back what I wanted to say. “I found her.” Levi blinked. “Found who?” I stared him dead in the face. “My mate.” He laughed. Actually fucking laughed. “Wait—what? What are you talking about? Your mate? Lucian, what the hell are you saying? What about Veronica?” I didn’t flinch. “I never knotted her.” Levi’s face twisted. “What?” “I marked her because the bond sparked. Because that’s what we were supposed to do. Because that’s what everyone expected. But I never mated her. Not really. My wolf tolerated her. He never chose her. Not the way he’s choosing now.” Levi just stared at me. I kept going. “She’s new. Fresh. Transfer student. My roommate. She walked into the room and I swear to the fucking moon, I couldn’t breathe. My cock got hard before she even said a word. My wolf stood up inside me and said mine. And I’m not talking about lust. I’m talking about bond. That girl is mine.” Levi’s voice dropped. “Lucian. You’re telling me some Omega walked into your dorm, smelled like peaches and heat, and now you’re ready to throw away your bond with Veronica?” I stepped closer. My face was stone. “I’m not throwing anything away. I’m choosing what was always meant to be mine. Veronica was a lie. A placeholder. This girl? This scent? This feeling in my fucking bones? That’s real. That’s the kind of mate that makes an Alpha lose control. I walked out before I could tear the damn room apart just to get a taste of her.” Levi exhaled. “Fuck.” I growled again. Lower this time. My hands shook. “I need her,” I whispered, my voice like gravel. “I can’t get her out of my head. Her scent is in me. Her voice is in me. Her fucking heat is calling me back and I don’t even know her name.” “But you know her body wants you,” Levi said quietly. I didn’t respond. Because I didn’t need to. He saw it in my eyes. He smelled it on me. And the truth was this: If I didn’t go back to that room tonight, I was going to lose my fucking mind. Because she was burning. She was begging. Maybe not with words, but her body was already calling me back. And my wolf wasn’t going to let me ignore it much longer. “You can’t have two mates,” Levi said. “That’s not how it works.”~Lucian~ I turned away, already walking toward the door, already past the point of pretending to care about rules. “Then the Moon Goddess better rewrite the damn system.” Levi stared at me like I’d grown a second head. “You can’t mean this,” he said, shaking his head. “You have Veronica. The bond flared, Lucian. You marked her. The pack witnessed it. We all saw it happen. You can’t just throw that out because some fresh Omega walked in with pretty thighs and a bad attitude.” I didn’t flinch. He kept talking. “You’re just horny. You’ve been holding back for weeks. You haven’t fucked in forever. You’ve been training. Studying. Barely sleeping. That scent hit you and now you’re losing your goddamn mind over it.” I kept staring at him. But he didn’t stop. “I’ll call Veronica.” That made something inside me snap. “She’ll fuck you,” he said casually. “She’ll make you cum. You’ll stop thinking about this girl. You’ll realize you’re not bonded t
~Lucian~ I couldn’t think straight. I couldn’t fucking think. Not with the way her scent was sitting in my skull like smoke, thick and sweet and soaking into everything I was. It was in my mouth, in my chest, stuck to the back of my tongue like honey I couldn’t swallow. I shouldn’t have left. Fuck. I knew I shouldn’t have left. But I had to. I was going to lose control. I was going to bite her. I was going to grab her by the throat and knot her right there in the middle of that damn room. And the worst part? I still fucking wanted to. Even now. Even here. Even surrounded by music and lights and people grinding up against each other like they were heat-drunk. “Yo,” Levi said behind me, slapping a drink into my hand like I asked for it. “You alright? You look like someone pissed in your dinner.” I didn’t answer. Because I wasn’t alright. I was hard. I was angry. I was seconds away from shifting and breaking
~Elena~“No. Nope. Absolutely not. There’s no way that man is my mate. You should’ve seen his face, Ava. The way he talks, the way he moves. He looks like he’s already fucked every girl on this campus and probably half the faculty too. His dick is probably exhausted.”“Elena…”“No, listen to me. His dick probably has an accent and a passport at this point. That thing has mileage. I don’t know how many girls he’s been inside, but I’m pretty sure if I had a microscope, I’d find at least seven different kinds of regret on the tip alone.”Ava choked out a laugh. “You’re unwell.”“I’m serious. I don’t care how good he smells. I don’t care how deep his voice gets when he calls me Omega. I don’t care if my wolf is panting in the corner of my brain like a bitch in heat. I am not letting that man claim me just because the universe decided to play some sick, knotting, breeding kink joke on me.”“Your wolf already chose him, Elena.”I blinked. My heart dropped.Because the truth was… I haven’t h
ElenaA FEW HOURS LATERMy thighs were pressed together so tight it was starting to ache, but I wasn’t moving.I was sprawled across the top bunk in nothing but a towel, my legs were bare, skin still wet from the shower, my hair dripping onto the pillow, leaving little cold trails down my shoulder blade, and I was trying to breathe. Just breathe.It had been two hours since Lucian walked out of this room, but it still felt like he was in the air. On the sheets. Between my thighs. Inside my fucking skull.I pressed my phone to my ear and whispered, “Ava. I think I’ve made the worst mistake of my life.”“Okay, wait, hold up,” Ava said, voice too alert for how late it was. “Are we talking pregnancy, debt, or did you bang your new roommate already?”I groaned. “No. But my towel is slipping and I think my brain is broken.”“…You’re talking to me in a towel?”“Because I haven’t moved in an hour. Because I can still feel him in this room. Because I swear, Ava, if I breathe too hard, I’ll
~Elena~“I’m not your fucking roommate.” “Oh, but you are. Until you run screaming out that door and even then, I’ll still be here when you come crawling back.” I took a shaky step back, blood boiling, thighs tensing like I had to physically stop my body from reacting to the sound of his voice. “You’re out of your damn mind.” “Probably.” His eyes dragged over me again, slower this time, like he was unwrapping me with his gaze. “But you make insanity look worth it.” “You’re impossible.” “You’re adorable when you’re mad.” “You’re…” He took a step toward me. Fuck. “Tell me more. I love when your mouth gets all fast and angry. Makes me wonder how fast it gets when it’s wrapped around…” “Don’t. You. Dare.” His grin was wicked. “Relax, roomie. Just teasing.” I could barely breathe. My heartbeat was out of control. My chest rose and fell like I’d just run a mile, and the worst part? He saw it. He fucking thrived on it. “You need help,” I muttered. He tilted his hea
~Elena~ I fucked a father and son. Yes, you read that right. I didn’t stutter. I took them both. One after the other. Sometimes at the same time. And no, I don’t regret a damn thing. They were both my mates. Not one. Not either. Both. You could say the Moon Goddess smiled at me… or maybe she just wanted to watch me break. And before you sit there with your mouth hanging open like you’ve never done anything wild, let me stop you right there. Don’t act like a saint. Not here. Not when I know for a fact that every girl has had at least one dirty little thought about her boyfriend’s older brother. The only difference between me and you? I did it. I didn’t just think about it late at night with my hand between my thighs. I didn’t just dream about it or write it in my diary or whisper it into my pillow like some helpless little virgin with a forbidden fantasy. No. I let it happen. I made it happen. I opened my mouth. I spread my thighs. I looked them both in t







