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A rival wolf burst through the door, snarling with teeth bared, and his eyes were locked right on me. Draven moved faster than I could blink. He shoved me behind him and shifted halfway, his claws were out as he slammed into the attacker. “Stay back!” The two wolves crashed into the wall, growling and snapping. I grabbed a lamp and smashed it over the rival’s head when he got too close. Draven finished him with a brutal slash across the throat which made blood splash across the floor. He turned to me, breathing hard, with his half-opened eyes still glowing. “Are you okay?” I nodded, my heart racing. “Yeah. But this is exactly why I need to leave, Draven. Your world is going to kill me.” More shouts echoed down the hall. The lockdown held, but the fighting continued outside. Draven pulled me into a safer inner chamber and locked us in. His hands were still bloody when he cupped my face. “You’re not leaving. Not ever because if you do, you'll die. How many times do you want me to explain myself to you.” I stared up at him, my chest was tight. This was my chance to perfectly seduce him. I stepped closer, pressing my body against his. My fingers traced down his chest. “Then give me answers or I swear I’ll find a way out anyway.” Draven’s breath hitched. “Buttercup....” “Yes...” I rose on my toes and kissed him, slow and deep, tasting the adrenaline on his lips. My hand slid down his stomach. “You almost marked me earlier. You feel this double mate thing too. Tell me the truth while you’re still inside me.” He groaned against my mouth but kissed me back harder. “You’re playing dirty.” “I learnt how to do that newly,” I whispered, nipping his bottom lip. I pushed him toward the couch until he sat down, then straddled his lap. “Talk while I ride you, Alpha. Why can’t you choose me instead?” Draven’s hands gripped my hips as I ground against him. “Fuck... you’re going to kill me.” I reached between us and freed him from his pants. He was already hard. I stroked him slowly, watching his face. “Start talking. Why did you choose Seraphina? Why not me after everything?” He hissed as I gently squeezed his already hard dick through his trousers. “The pack...they’re restless. My father chose a human and it destroyed us. Half the pack died because of it. The other packs saw it as weakness. If I pick you openly, they’ll challenge me. People will die. My own people will die.” I lowered myself onto him, taking him inch by inch. We both moaned. “Keep going,” I breathed, starting to move. “Tell me more.” Draven’s head fell back against the couch. His fingers dug into my ass as I rocked on him. “Seraphina’s family brings strength, warriors, money, alliances. Without that, Black Fang and the others will wipe us out. I’m trapped, Buttercup. I want you so fucking bad but the pack comes first.” I rode him faster, with anger and pleasure mixing my emotions. “So I’m just supposed to wait in the shadows forever? While you fuck me and then go play house with her?” He thrust up to meet me, hitting deep. “It’s not that simple. The double bond... it’s tearing me apart. I feel you here.” He pressed a hand over his heart. “Stronger than anything. But if I claim you, I lose everything else.” I leaned down and bit his neck, making him growl. “Then maybe you should lose it for me.” Draven flipped me suddenly, pinning me under him on the couch. He drove into me hard and desperate. “You don’t know what you’re asking. The pressure never stops. Every decision, every night, I feel my father’s mistake hanging over me.” I wrapped my legs around him, meeting every thrust. “Then stop making the same mistake. Choose me, Draven. Choose us.” He kissed me fiercely, his hips slamming faster and sweat dripped down our body. The sounds of distant fighting mixed with our moans. I was so close, trembling around him. “Tell me you still love me,” I gasped, as my short nails were raking his back. “I do,” he admitted, his voice sounded raw. “I love you too much and that’s the problem.” I orgasmed, crying out as pleasure exploded through me. Then draven followed, groaning my name as he spilled his thick cum deep inside my tight pussy. We stayed locked together, breathing heavily. For a moment it felt almost peaceful. Then Draven pulled back slightly, brushing strands of my hair from my face. His expression turned serious. “There’s something else. Kai Thorn is back in the city. He’s been asking about you. If he finds out how bad things are here, he might try to take you.” I felt uncomfortable from his last statement. Kai? Draven’s old best friend had turned rogue? Before I could ask more questions, I heard footsteps approached outside the door. “Draven!” Seraphina’s voice called sharply. “We have a situation with Kai’s crew sniffing around our borders.” Draven grew tensed as he was still on top of me.DRAVEN“Draven!” Seraphina called again, her voice was sharper this time. “Kai’s crew is sniffing around our borders. We need you out here. Now!!”I was tensed on top of Buttercup, still buried inside her, my body slick with sweat. Fuck...This can't be happening now.Buttercup pushed at my chest, her green eyes were flashing with fresh hurt. “Go on then. Your real Luna is calling and Kai’s back? Your old best friend is coming to save me or what?”I pulled out slowly and stood up, wearing my clothes fast. “Stay here. and please, don’t move.”“Like I have a choice?” she snapped, sitting up and pulling her dress down. Her voice cracked. “You just fucked me again and now you’re running off. Tell me this double mate shit is real, Draven. Tell me I’m not losing my mind.”I looked at her, really looked at her honey-blonde hair and the way it was messed up from my hands, her lips were swollen from kissing me. She looked beautiful and completely destroyed at the same time. “It’s real,” I said
BUTTERCUP A rival wolf burst through the door, snarling with teeth bared, and his eyes were locked right on me.Draven moved faster than I could blink. He shoved me behind him and shifted halfway, his claws were out as he slammed into the attacker. “Stay back!”The two wolves crashed into the wall, growling and snapping. I grabbed a lamp and smashed it over the rival’s head when he got too close. Draven finished him with a brutal slash across the throat which made blood splash across the floor.He turned to me, breathing hard, with his half-opened eyes still glowing. “Are you okay?”I nodded, my heart racing. “Yeah. But this is exactly why I need to leave, Draven. Your world is going to kill me.”More shouts echoed down the hall. The lockdown held, but the fighting continued outside. Draven pulled me into a safer inner chamber and locked us in. His hands were still bloody when he cupped my face.“You’re not leaving. Not ever because if you do, you'll die. How many times do you want m
BUTTERCUP I covered my mouth with the back of my palm and I was barely breathing. “A human? Don’t be ridiculous,” Seraphina said below me. “But if you’re serious about this double mate bond thing with her, we handle it quietly. She can never know the full truth.” Draven’s voice came next, low and strained. “It’s real, Seraphina. I feel the pull with both of you. Fuck... this changes everything.” My legs almost gave out. Double mate bond? With me? He felt it too? I backed away from the door, with my heart slamming against my ribs. I had to get out. Now! I couldn’t stay trapped in this twisted game anymore. I grabbed my half-packed bag and headed for the window. “Screw both of you. I’m done.” Then gunshots exploded outside followed by howls. I could tell that they were loud angry werewolf howls that shook the windows. The mansion alarms blared and heavy footsteps pounded down the halls. Someone shouted, “Rival pack! They’re attacking the wing!” The door to my room flew open. D
“Well, well, well...” Seraphina said again, her voice dripping with fake sweetness. “Am I interrupting the show?”I froze under Draven, my dress still bunched around my waist, his body covering mine as heat rushed to my face as I tried to push him off. “Get off me.”Draven sat up fast, shielding me with his body. “Seraphina. This isn’t the time.”She laughed, leaning against the doorframe like she owned the whole mansion. She's tall, elegant, with that sleek black hair and icy blue eyes that looked at me like I was dirt on her shoe. “Oh please. The whole pack is downstairs waiting for their new Luna and here you are, balls deep in your little human toy again. How charming.”“Shut your mouth,” I snapped, yanking my dress up and sliding off the bed. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking. “This has nothing to do with you.”Seraphina’s smirk grew wider. “Everything about him has to do with me now, sweetie. I’m his fated mate. You’re just the warm hole he uses when he feels guilty about his daddy
BUTTERCUP I watched the door close behind Draven as he went to see Seraphina, and I felt my emotions finally snapping inside me. “Enough of this shit,” I muttered to myself, sliding off his bed. My legs still felt weak but I forced myself to move. I grabbed my dress from the floor and pulled it on, not caring how messy I looked. I wasn’t staying here like some pathetic toy he could use whenever he felt guilty. I stormed down the hallway to the small room I’d been staying in and started throwing clothes into a bag. “Why did you even save me, Draven? Just to make me worse than they did?” The door burst open behind me. I didn’t need to turn around to know it was him. “Buttercup, please stop.” “Get out,” I said without looking at him, shoving another shirt into the bag. My hands shook as I did. “Go be with your Luna. I’m done.” Draven stepped inside and shut the door. “You’re not leaving here.” I spun around with my eyes burning. “Why the hell not? You made your choice. Y
BUTTERCUP I sat there on that damn couch, my legs still trembling and his words ringing in my ears. “I’m sorry, little one.” The door had barely closed behind Draven before I jumped up. My dress was wrinkled, my thighs sticky, and my chest felt like someone had punched a hole right through it. I couldn’t stay here, not in this mansion. Not even for an extra second.I wiped my face, fixed my hair the best I could, and marched toward the door. “Screw this. I’m leaving here.”My hand had just touched the handle when the door flew open. Draven stood there, breathing hard like he’d run back. His messy black hair was even more messed up from my fingers. Those silver eyes locked on me with that intense look that always made my knees weak.“Where do you think you’re going?” he asked, his voice was low and dangerous.“Away from you,” I snapped, trying to push past him. “I’m done being your dirty little secret, Draven. Move, please.”He didn’t move. Instead, he stepped inside and shut the







