Vienna's POV:I could still feel the weight of the Council’s gazes on me, like invisible chains binding me to the stone floor. The meeting had just ended, and as the room emptied, the air felt colder, heavier. It was hard to breathe. My heart was still pounding in my chest when I heard hurried footsteps approaching.Then, a burst of movement. Lola.Without a second thought, she was in front of me, her arms around me, pulling me into a tight embrace. “Vi, why didn’t you tell me?” she snapped, her voice thick with anger. “I would have come here right away.”I felt a rush of relief at her warmth, her presence. It was comforting, even amidst all the chaos. “Thank you for coming, Lola,” I said softly, trying to hold back the emotions threatening to spill over.She pulled away just enough to meet my eyes, her expression fierce. “Bullshit! I would have come before if only you had bothered to tell me,” she hissed. “But I’ll fight with you later. Right now, we need to figure this shit out.”I
Vienna's POV:The great hall of the Council was colder than I remembered. The stone walls echoed every whisper, every breath, like even the building itself held judgment. I stood at the center, flanked by Kai and Fynn, but today—despite their presence—I felt utterly alone.Fynn sat at the front, presiding, though no one could mistake him for neutral. His jaw was tight, lips a hard line, and his golden eyes refused to meet mine. His wolf strained beneath his skin, barely contained. He had no choice but to sit in that seat, but I knew what it cost him to do so.On the long stone bench beside him, the Council of Elders watched me with unreadable expressions. Grim. Old. Bound by laws and customs that rarely made space for nuance, for pain, or for truth twisted by survival.“You stand accused of murdering Zella of the Oasis Pack,” one of the elders said, voice hard and dry like cracking bark. “Do you deny it?”“I don’t,” I answered, forcing my voice steady. “But I acted in defense. Not jus
Vienna's POV:“Just stay still for a moment, baby!”I murmured, humming softly to myself under my breath as I brushed Zeke’s hair into a side part. He made a silly face in the mirror and stuck out his tongue, wiggling his head so that my careful work was instantly unraveled and.“Zeke…” I warned, biting back a smile at his cute antics.“But Mama, it tickles…”He giggled, scrambling off the stool before I could launch a second attack on his head with the brush.He was wearing his new blue shirt, buttoned all the way up and his favorite black sneakers that lit up when he walked. His backpack looked huge on his small back, but he wore it with pride, like he was off to conquer the world.Today was his first full day of preschool. I should have been nervous, but the past few days had been peaceful enough that it felt like the world had given us permission to breathe and relax. My heat had finally passed, and we had picked up Zeke from Lola's house on the way back to Azuremist pack. It s
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Fynn’s POV: She was still shaking when I lifted her off Kai’s cock. His hands lingered on her hips, holding her like he couldn’t quite let go, while her head lolled forward, cheek brushing his chest. Her thighs were soaked, trembling, and my heart squeezed at the sight of her. But I also knew that at any moment, this wild little cat was going to wake up with her desire on fire, again. I guided her gently to the bed, laying her on her back between us. Her lips were bruised with kisses, her eyes glassy with heat. But she still reached for me, her fingers curling weakly around my wrist like she was starving for more. “Fynn,” she whispered. “I’ve got you,” I murmured, brushing her hair back from her face. “You want more?” She nodded, just once. “Need you.” Gods. My cock throbbed at the way she said it. Like I was her air– the only thing connecting her to reality. I knelt between her legs, watching her body clench in anticipation. Kai leaned over her, his hand trailing up her s
Fynn's POV:Kai’s voice sent a fresh shiver through her. Her head turned toward him, lips parted, eyes still heavy-lidded from release.I didn’t move away. I wasn’t done watching her like this—undone and radiant and still so desperately needy.Kai rose behind her, his body a shadow of heat and muscle as he knelt on the bed. “That was a beautiful sight,” he murmured, leaning down to brush his lips over her temple. “But I think she’s still hungry.”“She is,” I confirmed, my fingers still stroking gently between her thighs. “Aren’t you, baby?”Vienna’s soft gasp was answer enough. Her hips rolled into my hand, already greedy for more.Kai reached around her, cupping one breast in his palm while the other slid beneath the sheets to join mine between her legs. His fingers found hers wet and open, and he exhaled a sound between a groan and a laugh.“So wet. So ready.” He licked at her ear, his voice a low growl. “You don’t know what you do to us, do you?”She moaned, caught between our hand
Vienna's POV:The morning light slid through the curtains in soft golden beams, brushing over tangled limbs and tousled hair. My body ached in the best possible way—used, loved, worshiped. Between Kai’s strong arms and Fynn’s warmth pressed against my back, I could’ve stayed like that forever.But the knocking at the door said otherwise.Kai stirred first, blinking at the sound. “Shit,” he murmured, voice hoarse. “That’s the Healer. I asked her to check on you, just in case.”I blinked, sitting up slowly. “You… what?”Fynn groaned, hiding his face in my shoulder. “Let her in. You need to be looked at after… all that.”I shot them both a look, cheeks flushed with leftover arousal and sleep. “I’m not that fragile.”Kai chuckled. “No, baby, but you are ours. And last night wasn’t exactly tame.”The knocking came again, followed by a soft voice. “Alpha Kai? Fynn? I brought the tonics.”Kai pulled on a pair of sweats and opened the door a crack. “She’s up. You can come in.”Healer Lys step
Vienna's POV:The cabin was quiet… thick with the scent of sex, sweat, and pine. The air was cool against my bare skin, but I was warm between them. Wrapped in the heat of Kai behind me, and Fynn’s arm draped across my waist, I’d fallen asleep with their seed still pulsing inside me, every nerve in my body wrecked and humming.I didn’t remember drifting off. I only remembered the way they had taken me—together, possessive and tender, fucking me through the peak of my heat until I couldn’t speak, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t do anything but cry their names.But now… I was awake.My body throbbed with lazy, low want. Not urgent, not desperate like before—but soft and sweet and deep. The kind of need that curled between my thighs and whispered for more. A different kind of hunger.I blinked in the dim glow of the moonlight slipping through the cabin windows. Everything looked hazy and silver, glowing around the edges. I felt their bodies pressed to mine—Kai’s chest firm against my back, hi
Kai's POV:Fynn rose from between her thighs, lips glistening, eyes black with need. His chest heaved, his shirt already clinging to his skin, and he looked at her like he might lose control if I didn’t act fast.“She’s ready,” he said roughly, voice frayed with restraint. “Fuck, she’s perfect.”Vienna reached for both of us, her hands trembling. “Please,” she whispered. “Don’t make me wait. I want to feel you both.”We didn’t need more encouragement.I lifted her easily, wrapping an arm under her thighs as Fynn stripped her dress completely off her body. Ribbons fluttered to the floor, the last delicate bindings coming undone. She was naked now, bared completely to the firelight, to us, her skin glowing, her scent rich and wild in the air.I lay her down on the bed gently, brushing her hair from her flushed face as Fynn climbed onto the mattress beside her. He kissed her first, slow and deep, and I took my time undressing behind them—pulling off my shirt, undoing my pants, my cock al