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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
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
Epilogue 1 Chad’s PoV I drew in a deep breath, forcing Cobalt to calm, though my wolf paced restlessly just beneath my skin. Her scent lingered faintly in the air, that familiar sweetness I knew could track even in the thickest crowd. Peaches and cream. My anchor. My undoing. I followed the fa
Sadie’s PoV Ezekiel’s eyes were black glass, reflecting nothing but his own hunger. He moved through the room like a shadow with teeth, fingers ghosting over the maps spread across the table. His voice slipped into my head before it touched my ears—slick, intimate, the kind of whisper that made th
Chad’s PoV The night smelled of iron and pine. I crouched in the shadows with Azrael and the others, my skin crawling with unease. My wolf paced restlessly, furious that Bella was out there alone in the open field, a single figure against the dark. Every muscle in my body screamed to drag her bac
Bella’s PoV The great doors to the balcony swung open, and a wave of sunlight kissed my skin as I stepped forward. The thunderous cheer of my people rose, echoing against the mountains of Balzaree. My crown gleamed in the light, but it was not the gold or jewels that made me proud—it was the sigh







