LOGINElara POVKael stood at the dais, his training clothes exchanged for regal leathers that hugged his broad frame. His golden eyes locked on mine, the bond singing with pride and hunger.He extended a hand, pulling me to his side. 'My pack,' he announced, voice booming like thunder. 'Behold your Luna, Elara marked, bonded, and worthy.'Cheers erupted, but I felt the undercurrent of Jasmine's glare from the shadows. She stood apart, arms crossed, her silver hair gleaming like a blade. Our eyes met briefly, and through the bond, Kael's warning growled: She won't touch you.The pledges came next, each wolf kneeling, offering loyalty with words and blood pricked from their palms. As the ceremony flowed, Kael's hand rested possessively on my lower back, thumb tracing circles that sent sparks through me. The air thickened with the scent of anticipation, the full moon's approach humming.When the last pledge was given, Kael turned to me, his lips brushing my ear. 'Rest now. Tomorrow night, und
Elara POV The first rays of dawn filtered through the heavy curtains of my chambers, painting the room in soft golds and pinks. I stirred slowly, my body aching in the most delicious ways sore muscles from Kael's relentless thrusts, tender skin from his grips and bites, and a deep, satisfying fullness in my pussy where his cum still lingered from the night before. The mark on my neck throbbed faintly, a warm pulse that synced with my heartbeat, reminding me of the soul-deep connection we'd forged. I was his now, marked Luna, and the bond hummed between us like a living thing, sharing flickers of his contentment and protectiveness even in sleep.Kael lay behind me, his massive frame curled around mine in a possessive spoon. His arm draped over my waist, hand splayed across my lower belly, fingers occasionally twitching as if to pull me closer. His cock, thick and heavy, nestled against my ass, already stirring to life with the morning. I could feel it hardening, pressing insistently
Elara POV I lay on the massive bed in our chambers, the silk sheets cool against my bare skin. The moon filtered through the tall windows, casting a silvery glow over everything, but my mind raced too much. The bond pulled at me constantly, a deep ache in my core that I couldn't ignore. My body tingled with unmet need, my untouched pussy already slick just from thinking about him.The heavy door creaked open, and my heart leaped. Kael stepped in, his towering frame filling the doorway. His dark hair fell loosely around his sharp features, and his eyes, those piercing golden eyes locked onto me immediately. He wore only loose pants that hung low on his hips, his broad chest bare and marked with the faint scars of battles won. The air thickened with his scent, musky and commanding, making my nipples harden against the thin gown i wore."Elara," he growled, his voice low and rough, sending shivers down my spine. He closed the door with a soft click and approached the bed, his gaze rakin
Elara’s POVThe room felt unusually quiet after everything that had happened at the training field, and though Kael’s presence beside me grounded me, my thoughts refused to rest. He sat on the edge of the bed, leaning back slightly against the carved wooden headboard, his posture relaxed but his eyes still holding that stormy depth that never truly left him when something weighed on his mind.I shifted closer to him, drawing one leg up and placing my foot lightly on his lap as he settled more comfortably into the cushions. He looked down at the movement, then back at me with a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips.“When is the silver test happening?” I asked softly, trying to keep my voice steady.His hand rested absentmindedly against my ankle as he answered. “The next full moon.”My brows pulled together slightly as I calculated the days in my head. “That would be the day after tomorrow.”He nodded once, his expression calm, though I sensed the tension buried beneath that c
Elara’s POVThe silence in our room felt heavier than usual after Kael left for the council meeting, and no matter how much I tried to distract myself, my thoughts kept circling back to the way his jaw had tightened before he walked out the door. I took my time bathing, letting the warm water run over my skin as though it could wash away the unease that had settled deep in my chest. By the time I finished dressing, boredom had crept in, but beneath it lingered something sharper, something restless.I decided I would not sit in that room and let my imagination run wild. The field always cleared my head. Watching the warriors train, hearing the clash of steel and the rhythm of movement, reminded me that strength was earned, not handed down through whispered politics and council votes.With that in mind, I headed downstairs, adjusting the sleeves of my training blouse as I descended. The moment my foot touched the last step, my gaze landed on the one person I least wished to see.Jasmine
Elara’s POVI giggled softly as Kael carried me down the stairs, my arms looped loosely around his neck while his hand rested securely at my waist, his warmth grounding me in a way that made everything else in the world feel distant and unimportant. The morning light filtered through the tall windows of the pack house, casting golden streaks across the polished wooden floor, I felt completely at ease.“Look who we have here,” came a voice that made my spine stiffen despite the comfort in Kael’s arms.I did not need to turn to know who it was. Jasmine’s tone carried that familiar blend of sweetness and venom, a forced melody that grated against my nerves the moment it reached my ears. She was seated at the dining table, her plate arranged neatly before her as though she had been waiting for an audience rather than a meal.“Hi, Jasmine,” Kael greeted casually, lowering me into my chair before taking the seat beside me.Her eyes did not leave my face as she returned his greeting with a t







