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Bella's PoV The mating ball had drawn a large crowd of wolves and she-wolves. I looked around admiring my surroundings. The décor was exquisite, the music lively, and the food nothing short of perfection. “Jade and Hudson truly outdid themselves with the preparations,” I remarked to Chad, liftin
Rohan's PoV The party was at its peak. Unmated wolves from all over the world had gathered for the mating ball. All of Zoe and Zena’s siblings had come as well, the air buzzing with excitement as everyone anticipated finding their mates. Even my brother Jaden looked unusually expectant. As fo
Chad's PoV Rohan had always been different from his father and brother—even his aura carried something distinct. After hearing Jade speak about her mother’s ancestry, everything began to make sense. Jade’s mother was not a she-wolf. She had left her homeland in search of Jade’s father, carrying
Rohan’s PoV Pleasure coursed through me as my two beautiful nymphs kneeled before me and I unloaded every drop of cum on them. "Fuck!" I cursed feeling my shaft hardened again. They were insanely beautiful, maddeningly perfect. The room permeated with their intoxicating scents. I knew it was a
Zena’s PoV When Rohan’s mother invited us to visit the orphanage, Zoe and I loved the idea. We had always been good with children. Gia’s sons adored us, and so did Serenya’s daughter. I made a mental note to call her—her second child must be due any day now. The children lined up eagerly to rece
Rohan’s PoV The long summer vacations I spent with Aunt Arona’s family at the White Claw pack felt as though they had happened only yesterday. Zoe and Zena were always there, every single day, ready to play. Their mama would open a portal, and all her children would pour through it—bursting with
Bella’s PoV A figure stepped through the light, robed in flowing silks, her presence commanding the room without effort. My knees went weak—not from fear, but from recognition. Her eyes—my eyes—locked onto mine. “Mama?” I whispered, voice breaking. My mother, Verbena, smiled, serene and deva
Chad's PoV The identity of the traitor hit Bella and her brothers like a blade to the gut. The Omega was the mother of the boy—Andre—who had just risked everything to tell us the truth. She wasn’t just anyone. She had been Braxten and Brent’s childhood friend. Bella’s voice was soft, almost di
Bella’s PoV Chad pulled me closer to the table’s edge, his broad frame filling the space between my parted legs. “There’s nothing I want more than to ruin you, ma petite,” he murmured, his voice a velvet growl. “But I don’t want to hurt you.” His lips brushed the shell of my ear, and a shiver
Bella's POV I could sense Chad’s unease radiating through our bond. Gently, I ran my fingers through his damp hair, casting a spell to dry it. “Tomorrow night, when the full moon rises, we will break free from this place,” I assured him. The full moon amplifies his strength. We would harness its







