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His Omega, His Punishment You feel it too.
Taehyung’s POV The night did not rush us.It never did, not anymore.The moon lingered high above the ridgeline, swollen and luminous, as if it understood that some moments were too sacred to be hurried. Its silver light poured over the packlands like liquid mercury, turning the valleys into shimmering pools and the cliffs into silent sentinels. Clara stayed tucked against me on the overlook, her body a perfect fit in the circle of my arms, one hand still resting protectively at her belly, the other curled into the fabric of my tunic as though anchoring herself to this impossible, beautiful truth.I felt it now, unmistakably.That new thread in the bond.Faint, yes. Fragile as the first green shoot pushing through winter soil. But undeniably alive.It wasn’t the wildfire crash of the mate-bond when it had first snapped into place—no thunder, no possessive roar. This was quieter, deeper. A steady, insistent hum beneath the gold of our connection. Like embers carefully banked beneath a
His Omega, His Punishment Our Pup.
Taehyung’s POV The full moon's light spilled across the packlands like molten silver, casting long shadows that danced with the flickering flames of the communal fires. It was a night for oaths, not the rigid, fear-laced rituals of James's era, but something reborn—voluntary, vibrant, a tapestry woven from the voices of every wolf under our banner. Weeks had passed since the gorge hunt, each day layering strength upon the last: River Clan envoys had become regular visitors, their water-slick scouts sharing techniques for navigating flooded terrains, while our betas taught them cliff-scaling holds that turned sheer drops into defensible perches. The captured rogues' confessions had unraveled the final threads of James's web—no grand conspiracy, just desperate holdouts now scattered or culled, their hidden caches of silver and maps claimed for our vaults.But tonight, under the moon's watchful eye, we solidified it all.The central grounds buzzed with anticipation, transformed into a
His Omega, His Punishment Scream for me, love.
Taehyung’s POV "Claim me, Alpha—hard, unyielding, like the legends we'll become." No words could contain the fire she ignited in me—raw, primal, a blaze that consumed every shadow of doubt and fatigue from the night's labors. Clara's plea hung in the air like a siren's call, her gray eyes storm-dark and hungry, reflecting the moonlight on the river's restless surface in fractured silver shards. The bond between us exploded in shared heat, gold threads pulsing through my veins like liquid fire, her desire crashing into mine until there was no separation, only us—mates, equals, legends in the making under the indifferent gaze of the stars. "Here, then," I growled low against her throat, voice rough with need, teeth grazing the sensitive skin where her pulse thrummed wild and erratic under my lips, a frantic drumbeat echoing my own heartbeat. The boulder behind her was smooth and sun-warmed from the day's lingering heat, a perfect altar for this claiming, its surface etched fain
His Omega, His Punishment Claim me.
Taehyung’s POV The howls lingered in the night air like a living echo, soft and unified, weaving through the stars as if the moon herself approved of our fragile new beginnings. Mugs clinked in the firelight, ale spilling in merry drops onto the earth, sealing the toast with the scent of fermented grains and shared resolve. Lira's envoys mingled freely now, their river-slick furs brushing against our cliff-hardened pelts, laughter bubbling up as stories crossed clan lines—tales of legendary swims through raging torrents, countered by our accounts of scaling sheer rock faces under storm-lashed skies. The pack's bond thrummed with a tentative expansion, faint tendrils reaching toward these water kin, testing the waters of trust we'd just pledged to navigate together.Clara remained at the heart of it, her presence a steady flame drawing wolves like moths—omegas sharing hushed confidences about healing herbs, betas debating patrol rotations with newfound openness, pups scampering arou
His Omega, His Punishment Bless you, luna.
Taehyung’s POV The valley answered before the world did, its response a subtle symphony of renewal that whispered through the packlands like an ancient promise fulfilled. By late afternoon, the land itself seemed to settle into the new order—the brisk wind sweeping down from the jagged cliffs, smoothing the scattered ash from last night's pyres into the fertile soil, enriching it rather than scarring it further. Birds, those wary harbingers of change, dared to return to the upper branches of the ancient oaks, their songs trilling tentative melodies that intertwined with the distant rush of the river, carrying sounds of life instead of the oppressive silence that had lingered like a shroud for too long. I'd learned long ago, through moons of leading this pack through skirmishes and scarcities, that territories listened. They remembered cruelty, yes—the raids that left dens hollow, the betrayals that poisoned streams—but they also recognized care when it was finally offered without c
His Omega, His Punishment They'll test us.
Taehyung’s POV The wind shifted.It came down from the northern peaks, cold and clean, cutting through the lingering smoke as if the land itself were drawing a deeper breath. Ash lifted, scattered, thinned. The sky widened overhead—vast, indifferent, and yet bearing witness.Change had a sound.Not thunder. Not cheers.It was quieter than that.It was the scrape of boots against stone as patrols rotated. The murmur of wolves speaking openly without checking who listened. The steady rhythm of work done without fear of reprisal.I felt it through the bond like a low, steady drumbeat.Alive.A young beta approached the dais, hesitation clear in the careful way he kept his gaze lowered—not in submission, but in respect newly learned. He carried a ledger bound in rough leather, its pages warped by age and neglect.“Alpha,” he said, then corrected himself with a glance at Clara, “Luna. These were found in James’s quarters. Trial records. Confiscation lists.”My jaw tightened.Clara reached
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