LOGINFenrisBefore my brain could even process the command, she pushed up onto her toes. She grabbed the back of my neck, pulled my face down, and smashed her lips against mine.She kissed me hard. There was absolutely no hesitation. Her mouth opened, and she forced her tongue past my teeth, sliding it hot and slick against mine. I tasted her, and it was beautiful.I froze for a split second. The sudden, aggressive heat completely short-circuited my thoughts.But Sera didn't just hold the kiss. She moved. She let go of my jaw with her right hand. She dragged her palm firmly down the side of my neck, her fingers trailing over the thick leather armor on my chest. She followed the tight line of my stomach, pushing past the heavy iron buckle of my belt.Then she shoved her hand hard between my legs.She grabbed my crotch. She clamped her fingers entirely around the thick, heavy length of my cock. She squeezed firmly.I gasped directly into her mouth. I was already painfully hard from staring a
FenrisI shook my head, my eyes darting back to the pale skin of Sera's thighs, then back to my brother's scarred throat. "Every time I look at her, all I see is you. How I failed my role as your brotehr. I see the life you were supposed to have. I see the Alpha you were supposed to be."Dimitri dashed forward. He grabbed the front of my shirt, my body jerked forward."Stop whining," Dimitri snapped, his face mere inches from mine. "You're the Alpha now. Act like it. You think I care? You think I'm standing around in the dirt of the afterlife pissed off because my little brother is fucking the bride I never met?"I didn't answer. I just stared at the red gash across his neck."You've been dying to fuck her for weeks," Dimitri said. He let go of my shirt and stepped back, shaking his head in disgust. "Don't lie to me. I've been watching you.""I haven't.""Bullshit," Dimitri yelled, his voice vibrating with anger. "From the exact moment you found her half-frozen in that cabin! You smel
Fenris"Fuck me."She said it loud enough for the front rows to hear. The words cut sharp and clean through the freezing northern air. She reached down, her hands gripping the dark, heavy spider-wool of her dress right at the thigh slits. She didn't hesitate. She didn't look back to gauge my reaction. With one violent, completely unashamed motion, she pulled the entire garment straight up and bunched it tightly around her waist.Even with the cold outside, she didn't shiver. She didn't flinch. Her ass was completely bare. The pale, smooth skin of her thighs and cheeks stood out sharply against the black fabric gathered in her fists. She shifted her weight on the stone altar, adjusting her stance, and spread her legs just a fraction wider.It was a minute shift, but it was enough. From where I stood, right behind her, I had a clear, brutally unobstructed view. The slight parting of her thighs exposed the plump, pink lips of her cunt. I could see the damp shine of her wetness catching t
SeraI stood there, my hand still locked in Fenris's crushing grip, the hot blood drying tight and itchy on my chin. I took a shallow breath, waiting for the elder to step back, waiting to be directed off the stone platform.But Fenris didn't let go of my hand.I looked up at him. "What does that mean?" I whispered. "What did he say?"He didn't answer me immediately. He was staring down at me, and his face had completely changed. The pale grey irises were entirely gone, swallowed by the blown-out, pitch-black pupils of his wolf. A low, terrifying, territorial growl started deep in his chest, vibrating right through our connected hands."It means we fuck," Fenris rumbled. His voice wasn't his own. It was a thick, guttural rasp, heavy with raw, unchecked lust.I stared at him. My brain completely stalled. The words hit my ears, but they refused to process into a coherent thought. I blinked, my mouth opening slightly."What?" I breathed, my voice barely a whisper. I looked around at the
SeraHis eyes immediately dropped from my face. He looked at the deep plunge of the dress, his gaze tracing the exposed swell of my breasts. He looked at the three thin silver chains holding the sides of the fabric together, exposing my bare ribs and hips. His eyes dragged down to the massive slits in the skirt, staring openly at my bare thighs.The muscle in his jaw ticked violently. The raw, unfiltered hunger in his stare made my stomach clench. A sudden, heavy rush of heat pooled directly between my legs, entirely defying the freezing northern air biting at my skin. Before he could reach for me, the oldest elder in the circle stood up from his heavy wooden chair. He held a long, curved iron blade in his right hand. The metal was dark, pitted with age and stained from generations of use.He stepped up to the massive black stone altar directly beside us and raised his arms."Three hundred years ago, the Ironmaw pack faced the Winter of the Black Frost!" the elder shouted. His voice
SeraI looked at the old woman. I hadn't even married the Alpha yet, and I had already killed for him. I had stood in a freezing, damp cellar, my hands covered in an elder's blood, covering up a murder to protect Fenris's political standing.Was this old woman aware of that? Was she aware of the fact that if it came down to it, I was fully willing to pile up more bodies to make sure this man stayed alive and on his throne?I let out a short, sharp scoff. I shook my head.The woman looked at me, her eyes narrowing as she tried to read my face. Then, she looked over at Mina, who was still complaining about the cargo wagon."She's right," I said to Mina.Mina started to argue again, her face flushing red. "Don’t listen to—""But she's right, Mina," I interrupted. My voice was completely steady. The nausea was entirely gone.I reached down, grabbed the heavy, midnight fabric of my skirt, and pulled it aside, completely exposing my bare thighs. I walked over to a small wooden stool near th
Sera“What just happened?”"Forced healing takes fuel," Yvara explained. She paced in front of me. "It pulls energy directly from your reserves. It burns calories at a massive rate. In a battle of attrition, this will keep you alive, but it will also kill you if you aren't careful. You just got the
SeraMy knuckles ached with a dull, heavy pulse. I looked down at my hands. The skin across my knuckles was completely split. Thick, dark blood coated my fingers, dripping slowly onto the packed dirt. It wasn't my blood.I stepped off Taya. My boots squelched in the mud we had created from frost an
Fenris"I do not bet on losing dogs. I do not send my mate into a ring to die."The Queen stared at me. She was calculating again. She was searching for a way to argue without crossing the line into disrespect. She gripped her silk skirts in her fists. I could see she wanted to scream at me, probab
Fenris“Why are you allowing something like that? She is supposed to be your bride. Are you ever planning on making her your Luna, or are you just trying to add an extra warrior to your platoon?"I looked down at her. I kept my face completely blank. "In Ironmaw, those two things are the same. A Lun







