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The contract

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✧⁠◝⁠(LUCIANO)⁠◜⁠✧

"A condition?"

I watched my eldest son with narrowed eyes, my ancient instincts prickling with suspicion. Knox had always been the most strategic of my sons, the one who thought before he acted. The fact that he had been the first to speak, the first to propose an alternative, told me he had been thinking about this for longer than he let on.

"Yes." Knox stepped forward, his voice hard as steel, his eyes blazing with a determination that almost made me proud. "We'll draw up a
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    ✧⁠◝⁠(LUCIANO)⁠◜⁠✧ I stepped out of the car, and the morning air hit me like a physical force. My power radiated outward in waves, ancient and overwhelming, pressing down on the rogues who surrounded us like the weight of centuries. I could see it in their eyes—the flicker of hesitation, the dawning realization that they had made a terrible mistake. But there were fifty of them. And they were desperate. Or well-paid. Perhaps both. They surged forward, and I met them with cold, brutal efficiency. I had been fighting for centuries. I had faced enemies far more dangerous than these pathetic rogues. My movements were fluid, calculated, lethal. Each strike was precise, each kill economical. I tore through them like a scythe through wheat, my claws and fangs finding throats and hearts with merciless accuracy. But I was distracted. I could feel Brooklyn's fear through the bond, sharp and piercing, like a knife twisting in my chest. Her terror was a constant hum in the back of my mind, m

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    ✧⁠◝⁠(BROOKLYN)⁠◜⁠✧Morning came too quickly.I woke in the warded room, the magic pressing down on my senses like a suffocating blanket. The plain walls seemed to close in around me, the sparse furniture offering no comfort. For a long moment, I lay still, staring at the ceiling, trying to piece together the fragments of the night before.The confrontation with Rebecca. The cruel words of her clique. The way my scent had flared, making them all gasp with terror. And then the walk back to this room, alone, with cold satisfaction. I had won that battle. But the war was far from over.A soft knock on the door made me flinch. I sat up, my body tense, ready to defend myself. But the face that appeared was a servant's—young, nervous, bearing a tray of food."Miss Brooklyn," she murmured, her eyes downcast. "Your breakfast."I wanted to ask questions. I wanted to demand answers. But I was too hungry to argue. I nodded, and the servant set the tray on the small table before scurrying out.I

  • Fated To Four Brothers And Their Lycan Daddy   The elite women

    ✧⁠◝⁠(BROOKLYN)⁠◜⁠✧I woke with a gasp, my heart pounding, my body drenched in cold sweat.The room was unfamiliar. Plain. Functional. Nothing like the luxurious suite I had been staying in before. The walls were bare, the furniture sparse, and the air felt heavy, thick with something that made my skin prickle with unease.Wards. I could feel them pressing against me, containing me, suppressing something I couldn't quite name.My scent.I sat up slowly, my head spinning with confusion. How had I gotten here? The last thing I remembered was the brothers surrounding me, their eyes dark with hunger, their bodies trembling with barely contained lust. And then a shadow, a flash of movement, and darkness.I looked down at myself. I was still in the same clothes, still wearing the same bandages. Someone had brought me here, laid me in this bed, and left me alone.But who? And why?My stomach growled loudly, breaking the thoughts. I pressed a hand to my abdomen, wincing at the hollow ache. Whe

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    ✧⁠◝⁠(LUCIANO)⁠◜⁠✧"A condition?"I watched my eldest son with narrowed eyes, my ancient instincts prickling with suspicion. Knox had always been the most strategic of my sons, the one who thought before he acted. The fact that he had been the first to speak, the first to propose an alternative, told me he had been thinking about this for longer than he let on."Yes." Knox stepped forward, his voice hard as steel, his eyes blazing with a determination that almost made me proud. "We'll draw up a binding contract. All five of us will sign it. None of us—not you, not us—will touch or claim Brooklyn until we understand what she is and why the Moon Goddess bound her to all five of us. Until we have answers, she remains off-limits to everyone."The silence that followed was deafening. I watched my sons' shocked faces as they processed Knox's words. They didn't like it-I could see that-but they also knew it was the only way.They were trapped, just as I was.My expression remained unreadable

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    ✧⁠◝⁠(KNOX)⁠◜⁠✧My head was pounding.I sat on the edge of the bed, my fingers pressing against my temples as the ache throbbed behind my eyes. Beside me, Raven groaned, sprawled across an armchair with his arm draped over his face. Nathan paced the room like a caged animal, his jaw tight with barely contained fury. Caiden sat in the corner, his head in his hands, his body still trembling with the aftermath of what had happened.We had been knocked out.Fenris. That bastard had come in like a shadow and taken all four of us down before we could even react. One moment we were about to claim our mate, and the next we were waking up on the floor with splitting headaches and the taste of failure in our mouths."This is humiliating," Raven muttered, his voice muffled by his arm. "He took us out like we were pups.""He's been Father's right hand for centuries," Nathan growled. "Of course he's stronger than us.""That doesn't make it any less humiliating," Raven snapped.I said nothing. My mi

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    ✧⁠◝⁠(BROOKLYN)⁠◜⁠✧The brothers pulled me away from the tense scene, their hands gentle but insistent on my arms and shoulders. I let them guide me, too drained to resist, too numb to care. But as they led me inside, I couldn't stop myself from looking back.Luciano was already turning away, his broad back a wall of cold indifference. He had his phone pressed to his ear, his voice low and urgent as he barked orders to someone on the other end. He didn't look at me. Didn't acknowledge me. Didn't seem to care that I had almost died tonight.But I remembered.I remembered the alley. The way he had pinned me against the wall, his hands shaking on my shoulders. The raw hunger in his ancient eyes. The way he had leaned in, his lips inches from mine, and then—Then he had shoved me away.I hated myself for wishing he had actually kissed me.The thought made my stomach churn with self-loathing. What was wrong with me? This man had threatened to skin me alive. He had made it abundantly clear t

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