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75. Consumed

ผู้เขียน: K. O. Blackmoor
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The air between them was already on fire before his mouth even touched hers. Kaela could taste the danger on his breath, feel the way his control trembled like a cracked dam about to break.

Ronan slammed her back into the tree, not gentle, not careful. His body pinned hers so completely she couldn’t move except against him—and gods, she wanted to. She wanted to fight him, claw him, take him apart and have him take her apart in return.

The first kiss was brutal. Teeth, tongue, heat. He devoured her like he’d been starving for years, and she gave back the same hunger, biting his lower lip until she tasted the sharp tang of blood.

He groaned into her mouth, and it sent a shiver down her spine, made her hips jerk against his without thought. That low sound was her undoing.

Her hands clawed at his shirt, pulling, tearing, until fabric ripped and buttons scattered into the dirt. His chest was hot against her palms, hard muscle under sweat-slick skin. She dragged her nails across him, leavin
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  • Claimed by the Enemy Alpha   76. No Time to Breathe

    Kaela’s body was still trembling, every nerve raw and overstimulated, her chest pressed against Ronan’s. His heartbeat thundered beneath her ear, uneven, too wild to be steady. The heat of him still clung to her skin, and for one suspended moment it was as if the entire forest, the entire cursed world, had fallen silent just for them.Her fingers were curled into his shoulder, nails biting his skin like she didn’t quite trust him not to vanish if she let go. His breath ghosted hot against her temple, ragged and shaky, as though he too hadn’t expected this to actually break loose between them.She wanted to stay here. Just a little longer. Wrapped in him, against him, drowning in the way he finally—finally—had let himself come undone.But then—Snap.A twig, sharp and deliberate, breaking the illusion.Ronan froze. His body went stone-hard beneath her, every muscle tensing like steel wires pulled taut.Kaela’s heart lurched, a new rush of adrenaline spiking through her veins. She slid

  • Claimed by the Enemy Alpha   75. Consumed

    The air between them was already on fire before his mouth even touched hers. Kaela could taste the danger on his breath, feel the way his control trembled like a cracked dam about to break.Ronan slammed her back into the tree, not gentle, not careful. His body pinned hers so completely she couldn’t move except against him—and gods, she wanted to. She wanted to fight him, claw him, take him apart and have him take her apart in return.The first kiss was brutal. Teeth, tongue, heat. He devoured her like he’d been starving for years, and she gave back the same hunger, biting his lower lip until she tasted the sharp tang of blood.He groaned into her mouth, and it sent a shiver down her spine, made her hips jerk against his without thought. That low sound was her undoing.Her hands clawed at his shirt, pulling, tearing, until fabric ripped and buttons scattered into the dirt. His chest was hot against her palms, hard muscle under sweat-slick skin. She dragged her nails across him, leavin

  • Claimed by the Enemy Alpha   74. The Breaking Point

    The forest didn’t go quiet when the thing vanished. It pulsed. It throbbed with a silence that wasn’t silence at all, just the absence of what should be there. The wind didn’t stir the leaves. The crickets didn’t dare chirp. Even the pack members, scattered through camp, seemed to hold their breath.Kaela could feel it crawling under her skin. Her wolf paced, hackles up, claws pressing just beneath her fingernails. Too much. Too close.Ronan didn’t look at her when they broke away from the treeline. His shoulders were tight, every muscle strung too high, too sharp. His arm was bleeding where the thing had grazed him, but he didn’t so much as flinch. He walked like a man carrying weight that could crush him, and Kaela hated it.“Ronan.” Her voice cut the dark.He kept walking.Her patience cracked. She grabbed his wrist, jerking him back. “You’re bleeding.”“It’ll heal.” His voice was rough, detached, like gravel shoved down her throat.“You can’t just—” She stepped in front of him, ey

  • Claimed by the Enemy Alpha   73. Interrupted

    The clearing was too quiet after the fight. Too heavy. The echo of their almost-kiss still hung in Kaela’s chest, burning hotter than any wound could. She could still feel the press of Ronan’s mouth against hers, the heat of his hand at her waist, the raw hunger he hadn’t even tried to hide. Her wolf prowled under her skin, restless, begging her to go back to him, to push harder, to finally take what was theirs.But then the scream tore the night in half.It came from the west—high, raw, short-lived, like a sound cut off by something sharp. The air itself seemed to choke on it.Ronan’s head jerked up. His whole body snapped into readiness, wolf bright in his eyes. “West ridge.”He didn’t even look back before sprinting into the trees.Kaela didn’t hesitate. She was on his heels instantly, knives in both fists, heart hammering with something sharper than lust now—fear. Dax’s voice called somewhere behind them, but she didn’t stop, didn’t slow. Lira’s footsteps joined them a beat later.

  • Claimed by the Enemy Alpha   72. After the Fire

    The skirmish ended in minutes. Rogues—sloppy, scattered, nothing like the thing they’d seen by the wards before. Easy enough to cut down, but not easy to forget.By the time the last body hit the ground, Kaela’s blood was buzzing, her knives slick, her chest heaving. Ronan stood in the clearing, shoulders squared, eyes sweeping until he found her. Like he’d been looking only for her.Their gazes locked. And that was it—her knees nearly buckled under the weight of it.The others moved fast, dragging the dead clear, double-checking wards, voices clipped and businesslike. But Ronan didn’t give a damn about them. Not now. Not when Kaela still had his taste on her lips.He crossed to her, hand closing tight around her wrist, pulling her out of sight before anyone thought to ask where they were going. Into the trees, deeper, away from the watchful eyes and sharp ears.Kaela stumbled after him, half from exhaustion, half from the way her body jolted every time his fingers tightened on her sk

  • Claimed by the Enemy Alpha   71. Breaking Point

    The night pressed in heavy, the air thick like it carried weight of its own.Kaela tried to walk away, tried to shake the heat out of her chest, but every step only pulled her closer to Ronan again. Like her body had made up its mind before her head caught up.He stood near the perimeter now, back to her, shoulders tight, every inch of him strung like a bow about to snap. The faint shimmer of the wards painted him in silver and shadow, making him look unreal. Untouchable.Except he wasn’t.Not to her.“Ronan,” she said, and the way his name cracked out of her throat made her own skin prickle.He turned slowly, eyes catching hers. The firelight behind her flickered, but the glow in his gaze was brighter, sharper. A predator’s focus.Kaela’s wolf prowled, teeth bared—not at him, never at him, but at the space between them.“You keep looking at me like that,” he said, voice low, ragged, “and I swear I’ll—”“You’ll what?” she cut in, her words sharper than she meant, her pulse slamming.S

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