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No. 149

Night Walker
last update Veröffentlichungsdatum: 21.03.2026 23:59:06

KILLIAN

The morning light was pale as if the sun itself was reluctant to witness what was about to happen. I stood at the pack border, my hands clasped behind my back, my face a mask of cold authority. Behind me, the entire pack had assembled—warriors, elders, families, children. They lined the road in solemn rows, their faces a mixture of fear and curiosity.

No one spoke. The silence was heavy, expectant, like the moment before a storm breaks.

Beside me, Penelope stood with her hands folded,
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  • His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow    No. 150

    KILLIANThe car hummed beneath us, smooth and steady, eating up the miles between the pack territory and the city where the Alpha gathering was being held. Caleb drove with his usual competence, one hand on the wheel, his eyes scanning the road ahead. I sat beside him, watching the dark landscape blur past, my mind elsewhere."Are you going to tell me what's really on your mind?" Caleb asked, breaking the comfortable silence. "Or are we going to pretend you're just enjoying the scenery?"I didn't answer immediately. Outside, the trees were giving way to the outskirts of the city, lights beginning to dot the darkness like scattered stars."The gathering," I said finally. "They're going to ask about my father."Caleb's grip on the wheel tightened. "You think they already know?""I made sure they knew. Couldn't have them finding out from gossip." I leaned my head back against the seat, staring at the ceiling of the car. "The contract was signed this morning. Word travels fast among Alpha

  • His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow    No. 149

    KILLIAN The morning light was pale as if the sun itself was reluctant to witness what was about to happen. I stood at the pack border, my hands clasped behind my back, my face a mask of cold authority. Behind me, the entire pack had assembled—warriors, elders, families, children. They lined the road in solemn rows, their faces a mixture of fear and curiosity.No one spoke. The silence was heavy, expectant, like the moment before a storm breaks.Beside me, Penelope stood with her hands folded, her expression serene but her eyes sharp. Rivers and Natasha flanked her, their youth showing in the way they fidgeted, exchanged glances, couldn't quite hold still.Jacob was not silent. He stood with Elena, his voice carrying in the quiet morning. "Finally. After all these years, finally. He's coming home."Elena nodded, her face alight with barely contained excitement. "The pack will be whole again. The way it should be."I said nothing. My jaw was so tight I thought my teeth might crack.Cal

  • His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow    No. 148

    OLIVIA Two days. Two days since I'd vomited all over Kane at the dining table him—saving myself without even knowing it. Two days since he'd stormed off, his face a mask of fury and something else—something that looked almost like hurt. Two days since I'd been left alone in this beautiful, terrible villa.I hadn't seen him since.At first, I was relieved. The tension in my shoulders eased. The knot in my stomach loosened. I could breathe again. I wandered the halls, explored the gardens, read books from the library. I told myself it was fine. Better, even. I needed space to think. To plan.To figure out how to leave.The thought of leaving had been constant, a low hum in the back of my mind. But I was careful. I didn't rush. I watched. I waited. I learned the patterns of the house—when the nanny came and went, when the guards shifted, when the doors were locked.On the first day, walked right up to the iron gates, my chin held high, my hand resting protectively on my stomach. The gu

  • His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow    No. 147

    KILLIAN The morning sun was warm on my face, but I felt none of it. I sat under the ancient oak tree at the edge of the training grounds, watching my warriors go through their drills. Swords clashed. Bodies grappled. Commands were shouted.I saw none of it.My mind was elsewhere–trapped in the folder my father had given me, in the contract that sat untouched in my desk drawer, in the ticking clock that counted down the hours until Thorne Roosevelt would walk freely on pack lands again.Two days.In two days, I would sign away the banishment I'd fought for. I would welcome the monster back into my home, my territory, my life.All for Olivia.My jaw clenched so hard I thought my teeth might crack. The warriors below flinched as my aura spiked, their training faltering. I forced myself to calm down, to breathe, to remember why I was doing this.For Olivia. For her safety. For answers.*For our woman* Blade agreed, his voice a low rumble. *But when this is over, we deal with him. *"Yes.

  • His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow    No. 146

    OLIVIA I woke slowly, consciousness returning in fragments. The softness beneath me. The unfamiliar scent in the air. The gentle light filtering through curtains I didn't recognize.Where was I?I tried to sit up, but my body felt heavy, sluggish. My head throbbed with a dull ache that made me wince.*Easy,* Zoey's voice came, weak but present. *You've been out for a while. *"What happened? Where are we?" *I don't know. I blacked out too. Something's wrong.*Panic flickered in my chest. I forced my eyes open, taking in the room… It was beautiful. Elegant, really. Soft cream walls, expensive furniture, a queen-sized bed, and a luxurious bathroom on the other end plus a walk-in closet. A sleek reading table was placed nearby the window and there's a large chandelier overhead. Fear coiled in my stomach. How long were we out?Before Zoey could answer, the door opened.Kane walked in.He was tall, regal, dressed in a crisp white shirt that made his eyes seem even bluer. His dark hair w

  • His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow    No. 145

    KILLIANThe fire crackled softly in the corner, casting dancing shadows across the study walls. The warmth should have been comforting, but it wasn't. Nothing in this room could be comforting. Not with Thorne Roosevelt sitting behind that massive desk, watching me with those eyes—those cold, calculating hazel eyes—that resembled mine—that had haunted my nightmares for years. The thought of being comfortable in this office, in his presence, made my skin crawl.Caleb shifted uncomfortably beside me. I could feel his unease, his desire to be anywhere but here. Smart man.Thorne noticed. Of course he did. He noticed everything."Relax, both of you." His voice was smooth, cultured—the voice of a man who had spent a lifetime commanding respect. "I don't bite. Not anymore." He glanced down at his useless legs, and something flickered in his eyes. Pain? Regret? It was gone before I could name it."What do you want?" My voice came out harder than I intended.Thorne's smile widened, but it didn

  • His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow    No. 48

    KILLIAN POV The moon cracked open the sky like a blade.The second horn sounded and every male lunged forward, a tide of muscle and claw and raw hunger. I didn’t run with them. I exploded.Trees blurred past me. My wolf tore through my skin before I’d taken ten strides, black fur ripping free, paw

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  • His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow    No. 46

    OLIVIA POVI slipped out of Killian’s room on legs that still felt unsteady, like the floor might tilt and drop me at any second. I pulled the sleeves of his hoodie over my palms and hurried down the hallway, needing air, needing people, needing anything to ground me before I drowned in my own thou

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  • His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow    No. 42

    KILLIAN POV I left the library with my pulse still hammering, the taste of Olivia on my tongue, the feel of her clenching around my cock burned into every nerve. I raked a hand through my hair, trying to smooth it down, trying to look like I hadn’t just fucked her senseless against a bookshelf whi

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  • His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow    No. 45

    OLIVIA POV I woke up slowly, the kind of slow that comes after your body has been loved so thoroughly you feel it in your bones. The sheets smelled like Killian, leather, smoke, and something darker, and the faint ache between my thighs made me smile before I even opened my eyes. I stretched, fing

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