Kamrynn's POV โSurprise!โ He announced, his arms spread dramatically as he stood in the doorway.Rmonica shot up, her face breaking into an enormous smile. โKyven!โThe manโKyven, apparentlyโbounded over and scooped Rmonica into a tight hug, lifting her off her feet and spinning her in circles. โDid I get you? Did I surprise you?โ he teased, his voice light and full of mischief.โYou absolutely did!โ Rmonica laughed, her voice ringing with genuine delight. โWhat are you doing here?โโSemesterโs over,โ he said, setting her down and brushing invisible dust from his jacket. โFigured Iโd spend my break with my favorite aunt and uncle.โRmonica beamed at him, clearly thrilled by his unexpected visit. โItโs so good to see you! Kamrynn, come meet Kyven.โI stood slowly, trying to mask the unease creeping through me as Rmonica gestured toward me with enthusiasm. โThis is the Alphaโs nephew,โ she said proudly. โKyven, meet Kamrynn. Sheโs a dear friend.โKyven turned his attention to me, his g
Kamrynn's POV The third day finally arrived, dragging itself along as if to test my patience. Each tick of the clock felt like a taunt. When the driver finally pulled up in front of Marwynnโs secluded cottage, my stomach churned with nerves. Intrusive thoughts clawed at my mind like restless shadows. What if this doesnโt work? What if Arynaโs gone forever? What if Iโm left brokenโagain?Beside me, Rmonica must have sensed my unease. Her warm hand closed over mine, giving it a reassuring squeeze. โYouโve got this,โ she said softly, her voice steady and confident. โI can feel it in my gut. Arynaโs waiting for you, Kamrynn.โHer certainty was comforting, even if I couldnโt quite share it. โThanks, Rmonica,โ I murmured. โI hope youโre right.โShe tilted her head with a small smile. โI know Iโm right.โThe car came to a halt, and as we stepped out, Marwynn appeared in the doorway. Her sharp eyes, as piercing as ever, studied us both. She nodded in greeting, her presence calm but undeniabl
Kamrynn's POV Marwynnโs chanting grew louder, her voice taking on an almost frenzied rhythm. She picked up the knife, its blade gleaming dangerously in the flickering candlelight, and approached me with purpose. My eyes widened in alarm.โWhat are youโโ I started to ask, but she cut me off.โStay still,โ she ordered. โThis is part of the process.โWith practiced precision, she made small, shallow incisions along my arms, shoulders, and legs, carefully avoiding my stomach. Each cut sent a fresh wave of agony through me, and I couldnโt stop the sob that tore from my throat.โI canโtโโ I choked out, my voice trembling. โThisโthis mightโve been a mistakeโโโEndure,โ Marwynn snapped, her voice cutting through my despair. โYou are stronger than the poison within you.โHer words were like a lifeline, pulling me back from the edge. I gritted my teeth, clinging to her belief in my strength. Then, something strange began to happen. From the cuts she had made, a thick, black liquid started to o
Kamrynn's POV After Aryna awoke within me, everything changed in ways I hadnโt thought possible. It wasnโt just a physical shift; it was visceral, a transformation that radiated from deep within. Strength coursed through my veins, so potent it felt as though I could lift mountains if I tried. My senses sharpened to a near-supernatural degree. I could hear the softest whispers from across the room, smell the faintest traces of herbs lingering in the air, and feel the subtle vibrations of footsteps on the ground before they even reached my ears.Tasks that had once left me windedโbending to pick something off the floor, climbing stairs, or even enduring the day-to-day weight of my pregnancyโnow seemed laughably easy. My body felt lighter, almost like I was floating just above the earth but with a grounding force that kept me steady.And my awarenessโฆ it was unnerving at first. I noticed details I would have missed before: the slight shift in a personโs tone, the tension in their should
Kamrynn's POV Kyvenโs avoidance was immediate and absolute after my rejection, and honestly, it was a relief. The absence of his endless chatter felt like a weight had been lifted, especially now, with the palace abuzz with preparations for the Harvest Moon Festival.The festival was one of the biggest events of the year, a celebration that spanned all Packs, dedicated to honoring the Moon Goddess for her blessings and protection. I had loved it as a child. Back in the Obsidian Pack, it had been my favorite holiday, a time when everything felt magical and alive. Before life turned upside down, Sherelle and I would gather wildflowers to make crowns for everyone, our laughter echoing through the woods.The memory brought a bittersweet ache to my chest. Sherelle had been more than my twin; she was my other half, my anchor. Her absence left a void that even time couldnโt fill. Now, the thought of celebrating without her felt hollow, but I told myself Iโd join in, for the sake of the Pack
Kamrynn's POV โI canโt stop thinking about you,โ he continued, his voice trembling with intensity. โYour crystal blue eyes, your pink kissable lips, your intoxicating scentโitโs like a drug. I canโt pretend I donโt want you anymore.โโKyven, stop this,โ I said firmly. โYouโre drunk. Youโll regret this tomorrow.โโI wonโt,โ he said, his voice resolute. โWhat do I have to do, Kamrynn? What will it take to prove Iโm serious? Tell me where Iโm lacking, and Iโll fix it. Just stop treating me like a child.โโItโs not about you,โ I said, my tone softening. โItโs not your age or your looks. Thereโs nothing wrong with you, Kyven.โโThen what is it?โ he asked, his voice breaking. โWhy canโt you just give me a chance?โโBecause Iโm the problem,โ I admitted, my eyes stinging. โIโm not fit for you, Kyven. You deserve someone better, someone whole.โHis eyes darkened, and he hushed me with a firm warning. โDonโt ever say that again. Donโt talk about yourself like that, Kamrynn, because I wonโt sta
Kamrynn's POV The morning sunlight streamed through my curtains, warming my face as I blinked awake. Stretching my arms above my head, I let out a soft groan. Memories of last night came rushing back, unbidden and vivid. My fingers brushed against my lips, a traitorous part of me savoring the lingering sensation of the kiss.โNope. Stop,โ I muttered to myself, sitting up abruptly and tossing the blanket off. โWe are not going there.โโBut you are,โ Aryna teased, her voice playful in my mind.โIโm not,โ I insisted aloud, swinging my legs over the side of the bed. โThereโs too much to do today. The festivalโs starting.โโKeep telling yourself that,โ Aryna chuckled.Ignoring her, I shuffled to the bathroom and splashed cold water on my face, scrubbing away the remnants of sleep and last nightโs thoughts. Once clean, I padded back to my wardrobe, where Rmonicaโs special gift hung waiting for me.The dress was a masterpieceโa deep emerald that shimmered faintly in the light. The cut flatt
Kamrynn's POV By noon, the invited Alphas began to arrive, their entourages adding a new layer of energy to the already bustling palace. The first to make their grand entrance was Alpha Zane and Luna Isla of the Moon Blood Pack.The entire palace staff gathered outside, lined up neatly to welcome them, while Alpha Orion and Luna Rmonica stood at the forefront, their presence regal yet inviting. I lingered toward the back, watching the sleek black Lamborghini come to a stop, followed by a small fleet of expensive cars.When the car door opened, Alpha Zane stepped out first, his posture stiff and commanding. His blue eyes swept over the gathered staff and pack members with an air of superiority. Luna Isla followed, her movements deliberate and her expression unabashedly bored as she adjusted the folds of her intricate crimson dress, the plunging neckline so low it almost made me uncomfortable.โAlpha Zane, Luna Isla,โ Alpha Orion greeted with a polite nod. โWelcome to the Blue Bell Pac
Lysaa's POV A little while later, after we dropped the kids off with Kamrynn (and made sure she knew where we kept the fire extinguishers), Lorien led me outside to the open field behind our home.โAre we walking somewhere?โ I asked, curious.โNot exactly,โ he said, flashing me a grin.Before I could ask what he meant, he began to shift.Even after all these months, watching Lorien transform into his dragon form was something I never got tired of. One moment, he was standing in front of me, tall and handsome and completely at ease. The next, his body began to changeโhis skin darkening to a deep crimson as his limbs elongated, his wings unfurling from his back with a soft, leathery rustle. His tail whipped out behind him, and his eyes glowed like molten lava as he completed the shift, towering above me in all his dragon glory.I let out a breath I hadnโt realized I was holding.โShow-off,โ I teased, but my voice was a little breathless.Lorien lowered his massive head until it was lev
Lysaa's POV No one tells you how hard it is to raise dragon hybrids.Not that thereโs a manual for it, anyway. But even if there were, Iโm pretty sure it wouldnโt have covered what it felt like to lay five eggs, the agonizing weeks of incubation, and the terrifying wait to see if theyโd all hatch safely.I remember every second of it.The clutch arrived just a month after Lorien and I had our mating ceremony. I wasnโt expecting it to happen so fast, and definitely not expecting it to be soโฆ intense. But dragons donโt follow the same rules as wolves. Everything about themโabout usโis more. More powerful. More primal. More overwhelming.When the pregnancy first started, I thought it would be like any normal werewolf pregnancy. But then the cravings kicked in. Not the usual stuff like pickles and ice cream. No, I wanted things like rare venison and obsidian crystals, which Lorien had to fly halfway across the continent to find. And the dreamsโvisions, reallyโof fire and wings and ancien
Kamrynn's POV Seven months had passed since the mating and Luna ceremonies, and life in the Obsidian Pack had transformed in ways I could hardly have imagined. What once had been a struggling, cursed pack with a heavy heart and dark future was now thriving in every possible way.Under Calvinโs leadershipโand with a bit of my guidanceโthe Obsidian Pack had risen to heights we hadnโt dared to dream of. Our lands prospered, businesses flourished, and, perhaps most heartening of all, the pack members had regained hope.Just as I had foreseen, our success hadnโt gone unnoticed. Gifts and tributes arrived regularly from other packs seeking alliances, though Calvin, ever cautious, was selective about who we partnered with. Trust wasnโt something he gave lightly, especially after everything the Obsidian Pack had endured. But there was one alliance we cherished above all othersโthe Blue Bell Pack.They had become more than allies; they were family. Alpha Orion, Luna Rmonica, even Kyven and Th
Kamrynn's POV The crowd erupted in applause and cheers, but all I could hear was Calvinโs heartbeat, pounding in time with mine.As Calvin and I stepped back, my pulse still racing from the intensity of the bond locking into place, Franklin turned to Lorien and Lysaa.โLorien and Lysaa, please step forward,โ he said, his voice steady.Lorien took Lysaaโs hand, guiding her toward the fire. I watched them closely, my heart swelling with happiness for my friend. Lysaa looked breathtaking, her silver gown shimmering in the firelight, and there was a serene confidence in her expression that hadnโt been there before.Lorien, with his long red braid and striking crimson eyes, looked every bit the regal, powerful Draconian prince. But the way he looked at Lysaaโlike she was the only thing in the universe that matteredโsoftened his sharp, otherworldly features.They began their rounds around the fire, each saying their vows and after that, they marked each other, just like we had done.They we
Kamrynn's POV The heat of the bonfire warmed my skin as Calvin and I stepped closer to it, our hands still clasped together. The flames crackled and leapt, casting golden light over the room, but all I could focus on was him.His green eyes were fixed on me with an intensity that made my breath catch. It was like he could see straight into my soul, and in that moment, I felt completely and utterly his.Franklinโs voice broke through the haze, calm and steady. โIn the presence of Selene, the Moon Goddess, we bear witness to the union of Alpha Calvin and Kamrynn, his fated mate. As they walk around the sacred fire, they will make their vows to one another, pledging their love, loyalty, and devotion for all eternity.โCalvin gave me a gentle squeeze, silently asking if I was ready. I nodded, my heart swelling with love and determination.He led me forward, and together, we began our first round around the fire.With each step, the weight of what we were doing settled deeper into my chest
Kamrynnโs POVThe day had finally arrived. The day I would become Calvinโs mate and the Luna of the Obsidian Pack. The excitement and nervous energy buzzed under my skin as Amara helped me into my dress, her gentle hands smoothing down the delicate fabric as she adjusted it on my frame.โYouโre going to steal the spotlight, Kamrynn,โ Amara teased with a grin, stepping back to admire her work.I glanced at my reflection in the mirror and felt my breath catch in my throat. The dress was stunningโa pristine white gown that hugged my figure perfectly, flowing down in soft, elegant waves. Amara had kept my makeup light, just enough to enhance my features, and the way my sky-blue eyes stood out against the subtle shimmer made me feelโฆ beautiful.โWow,โ I whispered, still in awe.โYou look like an angel,โ Amara said, beaming with pride. โCalvinโs not going to know what hit him.โAcross the room, Marlana sat with the twins in her lap. Arabella was dressed in a frilly lavender dress, while Asto
Lysaa's POVI whimpered, my body trembling as the eggs continued to fill me. I could feel my belly stretching slightly, a gentle pressure building as my womb accommodated the growing clutch, but it wasn't uncomfortable. If anything, itโs the opposite.The tingling warmth intensified with each pulse, and soon, I was moaning helplessly, lost in the strange, overwhelming pleasure of being filled.โLorienโฆ it feelsโฆ it feels so goodโฆโ I panted, my head spinning.He growled softly, his claws grazing my skin in a possessive, almost reverent touch. โThatโs my girl,โ he whispered. โYouโre made for this, love. Made to carry our clutch.โHis words made my heart flutter, and I felt tears prick the corners of my eyes. This moment was so intimate, so intense, and I could feel the love and devotion radiating from him through our bond.Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the last egg settled inside me, and Lorien let out a deep, satisfied sigh. His ovipositor pulsed one last time, and then he
Lysaa's POV His thumb brushed over my clit, a featherlight touch that sent sparks shooting through my body. My breath hitched, and I knew I was already close.โYouโre going to come already, arenโt you?โ His tone was smug, like he knew exactly how easily he could unravel meโand he did.His fingers worked me faster, thrusting deep while his thumb circled my clit, and that was all it took. My orgasm crashed over me, hard and sudden, and I cried out, my body trembling as waves of pleasure pulsed through me.Before I could fully catch my breath, Lorien pulled his fingers out and grasped my waist, his grip firm as he positioned me exactly where he wanted me.I felt the hot, slick head of his ovipositor press against my entrance, and my breath caught in my throat.The ovipositor was larger than his other cock, thicker and textured with bumps that I knew would feel incredible inside me. I shivered at the thought, my body already aching to be filled.โRelax, love,โ Lorien murmured, his voice
Lysaa's POV His gaze raked over me, and I felt heat explode everywhere his eyes lingered. It was as if he were touching me with his stare alone, and my heart pounded wildly in my chest.โYouโre perfect,โ he murmured, his voice rough with awe.He reached behind me, his fingers deftly unhooking my bra, and I let it fall away. With just as much ease, he slid my panties down my legs, baring myself completely to him. For a moment, he just stared, his eyes darkening further as he took in every inch of me.The intensity of his gaze made my cheeks heat up, and I crossed my arms over my chest, feeling suddenly self-conscious. โStop looking at me like that,โ I mumbled, my voice barely above a whisper. โItโs embarrassing.โLorienโs lips curved into a wicked grin. โLike what?โ he teased, leaning in so his breath brushed against my ear. โYouโre so beautiful, beloved. It would be a crime not to admire the piece of art that you are. I want to burn every piece of you into my memory. Every last one.โ