ログインAt first, Heaven’s heart skips a beat, then it starts thumping faster than it already is. Memories flash in her head. Memories of tears turning her vision glassy as five to six men took turns to fuck her. Memories of the pain in her asshole and vagina that lingered for days. Memories of the way they unhinged her jaws with their dicks. Memories of her fingers gripping sand, of she cursing at the moon goddess every now and then, blaming her for a tragic fate.These memories replay in her mind over and over as she stares at the men one after the other. One moment, she’s seeing them. The next, she’s seeing a scene in her memory. But then something happens. She doesn’t know how it happened. All she knows is that it’s Freck’s doing, and he has been doing it since they first met—whether intentionally or unintentionally.It’s as if a wave of warm air hit her, and as warmth spread through her, so does comfort. She gradually begins to calm down. The head aches, discomforts, everything—gon
Ziason spent the last two days hiding from Heaven. And he did not fail.Not because Heaven let him be. But because he made sure she wouldn’t find him easily by taking residence in the pack village and masking his aura. That way, it would be quite difficult for Heaven to find him in the midst of several wolves, unless she tried harder, which he made impossible by setting his brothers on her. They preoccupied her with training, took her to places she hadn’t seen in the tower—even the forbidden parts—just so that her mind wouldn’t dart to him every second.And it’s a good thing the strategy has been working well so far.“Report from scouts,” Zechariah announces calmly as he lets himself into the small, rented room. “The approaching enemy packs have nearly reached our borders.”A tense silence settles in room before Ziason finally speaks up from where he lays flat on the bed. “We delayed sending sentinels to guide our borders due to the soldiers’ unfavorable condition. Are they fit to
He doesn’t dare to look back.He has to get as far away from Heaven as he can get. He even cloaks his Alpha aura.If he’s not close to her, maybe she won’t feel him. And if she can’t feel him, that would take some burden off her shoulders.However, a question comes to his mind as he pauses to catch his breath in the spot where Freck’s cabin once stood.‘How long can he run from Heaven?’ A day? A week? A month?He can barely even manage a day because his pack needs him, and Heaven can’t leave the pack or else she’ll die.“Your alpha aura
His instinct was right.“There is something I do not understand, sir,” Haynes begins, his voice falling low—but Ziason still hears him. “I beg your pardon, but this Alpha aura oozing around the pack doesn’t happen to be yours, does it?”That’s where Ziason loses it. He boards the stairs before pushing the basement door open.Haynes falls to his knees the moment he notices the Alpha. Bowing, he makes sure his forehead touches the floor.“Alpha,” he says with trembling lips.“Should you not know that already?” Ziason asks, standing right in front o
As Freck tilts his head to the side, she does the same.Just as their lips meet, someone clears their throat from the previous landing, and Heaven snaps her head up to see Zeedar standing there.Freck, who had already sensed the man’s presence, presses his lips tight with frustration. “Wrong timing, brother,” he grumbles.The ex-ambassador silently passes through them, while Heaven watches him until he disappears.She then looks at the furious Freck with a knowing smile. “Shall we… practice while you tell me your story, then?”Freck smiles at her as they continue walking. “I thought I’d successfully distracted you from that.”Heaven punches his shoulder. “A gentleman ought to keep
10:45AM.Heaven doesn’t know how she pulled off sleeping for six hours after waking up from a whole coma.She looks away from the table clock before pushing herself from the bed.Ziason is doing something again. She can feel it. She can fe
A DAY LATERZeedar had brought He
“I touched the doorknob first,” Freck argues.
Instead of Freck to relax at the mention of Zeedar, he grows more alert and protective, standing right in front of Heaven, his stance making it obvious that he will strike at any attack.Zeedar comes into sight, leading a horse by its rein, and seated on the horse is Dessery.Heaven stands up as th
Ziason stops at a pleasure house to grab a cloak before fully going into the pack village.







