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Claimed by The Alphas Under The Blood Moon
The last six months had been a whirlwind of healing, rebuilding, and rediscovery.The rogue attack had devastated their land, but not their spirit. With Wyatt by her side, Aria threw herself into the recovery of their pack. Together, they walked hand-in-hand through the ashes and ruins, helping clear debris, comforting grieving families, and organizing rebuilding efforts from the ground up.Homes were rebuilt. Lives were restored. And the sacred ground of their ancestors—the Pack Lunar Temple—had been their final project. They’d finished it just one week ago, standing hand in hand beneath the rising moon, tears in their eyes as they looked upon the white stone, the open walls, and the great crescent moon symbol etched into the steeple’s peak. A promise fulfilled. A home blessed.And tonight—on the night of the full moon—she would marry her second chance. Her mate. Her Alpha.Lisa and Samantha had worked miracles. With the new Pack Temple complete, they’d turned the sacred space into a
Claimed by The Alphas Lasagna
After a well-deserved nap, Wyatt led Aria to the bathroom. They needed to wash the smell of their deeds away before facing Aria's father. Although the evidence lay bare on her neck.The pack house loomed ahead, quiet in a way that felt unnatural. Wyatt slowed the SUV as they rolled into the drive, the air thick with the scent of smoke and blood still lingering from the night before. Beside him, Aria was quiet, her fingers curled gently around his. Her other hand rested on her thigh, where the hem of his oversized black T-shirt brushed against the fabric of her jeans. His T-shirts were more comfortable, she declared before snagging the shirt he was going to wear after their shower.She hadn’t said much on the ride, but he could feel her emotions through the bond—soft waves of exhaustion, comfort… and something lighter. Hope.Inside, the air was cooler. Dim. They’d lost partial power, but some of the backup systems had kicked in. A few remaining pack members milled around, working to cl
Claimed by The Alphas Bound Together
She stood before him, completely bare, her curves illuminated by the morning light streaming through the windows. The oversized shirt she’d worn now lay forgotten at her feet, and hunger burned in her ocean eyes.Wyatt’s breath caught. His heart pounded in his chest like war drums.Aria. His mate. His everything.Her scent wrapped around him, sweet and wild and so undeniably hers. His wolf surged against his skin, clawing to the surface with possessive need, but Wyatt held him back—for now.“Come here,” he growled, voice thick with longing.She didn’t hesitate.He met her halfway, scooping her into his arms and kissing her like he’d die without her. Their mouths crashed together—desperate, hungry. Her hands tangled in his shirt, tugging it up until he broke the kiss just long enough to pull it over his head and toss it aside.She ran her fingers down his chest, tracing the muscles, the faint scars. Her touch was fire.He pressed his forehead to hers, panting. “Tell me to stop.”“I won
Claimed by The Alphas Aftermath
Warmth cocooned her—soft cotton, muscled arms, the steady rise and fall of someone breathing beside her.Aria blinked against the morning light, golden and soft as it spilled through sheer curtains. Her body ached in strange places—her wrists tender, her ribs sore—but she was safe. The scent of cedar, musk, and something deeply male filled her lungs.Wyatt.His arms were around her from behind, his chest pressed firmly to her back. One of his legs draped over hers. Protective. Possessive. As if even in sleep, he wouldn’t let her go.She was dressed, she realized—sort of. His shirt swallowed her whole, the fabric worn and soft, the hem falling to her mid-thigh. No pants. Just the oversized comfort of his scent on her skin.Aria sighed, letting her eyes fall closed again. She didn’t want to move.Not from this.Not yet.Wyatt stirred behind her, nose brushing the back of her neck. A quiet inhale. Then, his voice—rough with sleep and thick with worry.“You’re awake.”“Mhm.” Her voice cra
Claimed by The Alphas Destruction
The trail led them to the northern edge of the territory, where the forest thinned out and old bones of forgotten structures littered the hills. Roy stopped beside him in the shadows, both wolves breathing heavy from blood and adrenaline.There it was.An abandoned house, partially swallowed by vines and time. The roof sagged, windows boarded and cracked, but the front porch still stood firm. Good enough to hide someone. Good enough to keep her.The scent of James was strong here.So was Aria’s.Wyatt growled low, the sound vibrating through his chest.Five rogues patrolled the perimeter—too confident, too sloppy.Roy moved first, bursting from the brush like a silver streak of vengeance. He sank his teeth into the neck of the first rogue before the bastard could even blink. Wyatt followed, crashing into two more with bone-shattering force. He ripped into them without hesitation—blood and screams painting the air.The final two turned to run.Roy took one down. Wyatt the other.Silenc
Claimed by The Alphas Blood
"What do you mean her car’s gone?” Wyatt’s voice was low but lethal.Roy didn’t have time to answer. A young Gamma burst through the war room doors, breathless and wide-eyed. “Alpha!”Wyatt turned sharply. “What is it?”“I—I saw a crash. Just now, maybe twenty minutes ago. A small dark blue car got hit at the intersection before the packhouse,” Gamma Jake reported, chest heaving. “A black truck slammed into it from the side. T-boned it hard. I didn’t see what happened after—the truck drove off. But the blue car was still there when I left to report.”Wyatt didn’t wait for confirmation. “Aria drives a dark blue sedan,” he growled, then spun toward Roy. “Activate lockdown protocol. Now.”Roy didn’t argue. He sprinted to the nearest console and began typing furiously, hands flying over the keyboard.Wyatt turned toward the map table, heart thudding violently. “No one leaves or enters the territory until I say otherwise. I want every checkpoint locked down.”Roy hit the final command key.
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