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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
Zoe’s PoV I never imagined my first kiss with Rohan would happen like that—while he dragged both Zena and me out of some sketchy bar. He was furious. I could feel his wolf’s aura bristling with anger. Rohan’s kiss was intense—territorial, consuming—and the fact that our bond hadn’t even snapped
Zena’s PoV Rohan left Zoe and me at our table in the VIP area while he went to get drinks. A few of his guards stayed nearby, making sure no one came close. “He’s still playing hard to get,” Zoe pouted, glancing toward where he had gone. “We need to be more direct with him. He probably thinks
Rohan’s PoV The nymph-witch twins—as everyone called them—were even more stunning than I remembered. If that was even possible. Fucking Jaden had been right. “Ah, here you are,” the Lycan King said, motioning them forward. He rested a hand on one of their shoulders, clearly speaking to them th
Gia’s PoV We stood in the middle of one of the devastated villas. By the time Mom and Serenya located Ezekiel’s next target and we arrived, it was already too late. He’d come and gone—leaving behind smoke, rubble, and bodies scattered like broken dolls. He was killing them. He was killing my p
Bella’s PoV “How did things go with Azrael?” I asked the still-moody Chad. “Oh, I punched him square in the face…” he said casually as he shrugged off his jacket. “Chad! Why would you?” I chided, swatting his arm. “Mate or not, he deserved it,” he grumbled. “Did you know the only way their
Gia’s POV Azrael led me into the kitchen, where an entire feast was laid out as if for royalty. Three women and a butler moved with precise efficiency, following his every order as they filled the table with plates of food, fruits, and pastries that smelled heavenly. “Eat, Gia Rae. This feast wa
Gia's PoV My nerves had been on edge since they left. I could feel my power humming beneath my skin. I breathed in and out, trying to calm myself. To kill time, I started organizing my clothes. Mama had brought me more, and they were still packed away. Most of them were brand-new pieces from L







