Vienna's POV:A gentle breeze was blowing through the half-open curtains, casting a golden glow over the room. The peaceful atmosphere was shattered as soon as Zeke burst into my room like a tiny hurricane, just like it had become his routine for the past week. He used to rush in ten times a day, always asking the same questions with wide, worried eyes. It had been a week since we returned from the Oasis Pack, and although my hand was still wrapped in thin crepe bandages, it was healing well.âMama!â Zekeâs arms shot up, and his little knee lifted just as Kai had taught him. Before I could blink, he was on the bed, huddling against my side.I shifted slightly as he clung to my side. His eyes were so full of concern that it made my heart squeeze. âMama, are you feeling pain?âI pulled him closer, pressing a kiss to his forehead. âNo, baby. Mama doesnât feel any pain when her baby is by her side.â He grinned sweetly, and all his worries disappeared with a single answer of mine, l
Author's POV:The Oasis Pack's central courtyard watched in silent curiosity as Fynn strode toward Alpha Axel's private chambers. His boots crunched against the gravel path, his posture rigid, his face an unreadable mask. Axel greeted him with a smirk, lounging against the doorway. "Master Fynn!" His voice dripped with false warmth. "Or should I call you Supreme Alpha again?" "Neither," Fynn said flatly. "I have news for you." Axel's grin widened. "Oh? Do share." "Not here." Fynn's gaze flickered toward the servants loitering around nearby. âI need a private audience with you, right now." Axel waved a dismissive hand, signalling for the servants to disperse as he began leading Fynn towards the throne room. The heavy doors shut behind them with a resonant thud, sealing them in the chamber. Fynn didn't waste any time before breaking his silence. "I'm formally declaring that I won't support any further attacks on the Azuremist Pack." Silence. Then Axel burst into lau
Kai's POV:I looked at Zella with skepticism, wondering if this was why she had come hereâĶ to stage a rebellion against Alpha Axel? Or was there something more to her plan? I found a pair of soft eyes staring back at meâ her answering gaze was filled with longing, which made me more disgusted with her existence than I could have imagined. But still, I didn't let it show on my face. I kept my mask on, this girl was too dangerous to be trusted. She had been watching Fynn closely for almost three years now, and I couldnât afford a single slip. My act needed to be perfect if I was to convince her that I was my brother, without any questions. I straightened my spine a little more, deliberately letting some rudeness and coldness slip into my voice. âZella! There is no point in this nonsense now. I already told Axel that I don't have any interest in taking the throne back, and that's the reason he has dumped me in this dungeon! Since you are his Healer, I can't trust you even if I want
Fynn's POV:âFynnâĶâThe familiar voice felt like the forgotten voice of my conscience. I froze, my fingers still around Zellaâs throat, butViennaâs voice sent a shiver down my spine. It was so calm, and yet, Zellaâs wide, bloodshot eyes flickered past my shoulder. I didnât even need to turn to know who she was looking at, but the terror in her eyes was clear enough to paint a clear picture in front of my mind. All the hope drained away from her eyes.Because until that moment, she had been assuming that I was Kai. That the twin she was planning on weakening and killing soon, was the one pressing the life from her lungs. While her Fynn, the idiot whom she had drugged, manipulated, and betrayed was the one who eas locked up behind bars, unable to help her. As if in her twisted mind, her confession of love and the declaration of her loyalty was enough to fix everything.But nowâĶ she knew it was me.She knew I was Fynn, and I wanted her dead.The way her eyes drooped, like last flam
Vienna's POV:Zellaâs skin split under my claws, just deep enough to steal her breath. She gasped sharply, her eyes bulging, and then I released her. She collapsed, clutching her throat, eyes wide and watering, but hadn't meant to kill her anyway. Not just yetâĶ because that would have way been too easy. I wounded her just enough to keep her down for a while, giving us just enough time to disappear.But she was alive enough to crawl, to feel humiliation. She was alive, and she would healâĶ probably overnight, if she was really that good of a healer. And she would stay alive for enough to be dragged in front of the entire werewolf council, when I would stand as the Supreme Luna and expose every sick thing she had done in the name of love.I didn't want to kill her here, inside some hidden dungeon, as if her crimes were a dirty little secret.âFynn, unlock it. Quick.âI said quietly, already turning toward the cell where Kai was imprisoned. He didnât need to be told twice. He yanked t
Author's POV:Zellaâs eyes glowed with madness as she shrieked, âIf I canât have him, then she wonât either! Iâll eradicate the problem from its root!âBut the mistake she madeâthe final oneâwas that she lunged not at Vienna, but at Zeke.âZeke!â Vienna cried, spinning around just in time.She shielded his small body with her own, gasping as Zellaâs claws sliced into her back. The pain was sharp and immediate, blood seeping through her shirt as her knees buckled slightly from the impact.âEnna!â Fynn shouted, eyes wide as he lunged forward. He shoved Zella away with brute force, sending her sprawling to the ground. âEnna, are you okay?âViennaâs hands trembled slightly as she turned, her breath short, but her eyesâher eyes glowed silver with fury and love. She pressed Zeke into Fynnâs arms, brushing his curls with a bloodied hand.âKeep him safe,â she said softly, with a kind of strength that made Fynnâs chest ache. âAnd make sure he watches everything.âFynnâs voice cracked. âEnna, w
Fynnâs POV:I rushed towards Vienna, as Kai shifted Zeke in his arms.My heart was racing with the speed of a sports car and I knew if I didn't reach Vienna within this second, it wouldn't even hesitate from exploding because of the over speeding of its palpitations.Somewhere deep down in my heart, the guilt of me being the reason for everything that was happening and that has happened in the past few days was calling me out, scolding and making me feel guilty for Viennaâs condition.But half of the same heart was praising her for the bravery she has shown while fighting with Zella, because if she wouldn't have killed her, then I would have.Because she deserves to die after what she has done, as she has not just tried to erase all my precious memories, tried to kill Vienna, hurt Kai and on the top of that she has the audacity to think about hurting my child, my Zeke, whom I have met after so many years, whose childhood I have completely missed because of that selfish witch who has b
Viennaâs POV:Fynnâs lips moved against mine impatiently; carrying a bittersweet sense of desperation. One arm was wrapped around my neck, the other hand splayed against my back, crushing me to his chest like he was afraid I was going to turn away from him in anger, if he loosened his grip even slightly. But the truth was the oppositeâĶ I was losing my mind just as badly as he was, my body was reacting to his touch with eagerness. Leaving all my worries aside, I felt myself melting into him, my fingers tangling in his hair. But he broke the kiss too soon, pulling back just enough. His hand slid up to cup my cheekâ but still, a sudden sense of anxiety overwhelmed my mind, making me restless. Even though my lips were still tingling from the kiss we had shared, my eyes were busy searching his eyes and trying to peek into his heartâĶ searching for any signs that he was going to return to his cold, detached self and turn my nightmares into reality. There was a flicker in his eyesâ hesit
Vienna's POV:I hummed softly to myself as I brushed Zekeâs hair into place. He made a silly face in the mirror and stuck out his tongue, wiggling his head so my careful work unraveled instantly.âZeke,â I warned, biting back a smile.âBut Mama, it tickles,â he giggled, scrambling off the stool before I could launch a second attack with the brush.He wore his new blue shirtâbuttoned all the way upâand his little black sneakers that lit up when he walked. His backpack looked enormous 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 shouldâve been nervous, but the past week had been so peaceful it felt like the world had given us permission to just breathe. My heat had passed. The storm was behind us. Life was finally, blessedlyâĶ normal.Zeke grabbed a banana from the bowl on the counter and munched happily as we waited by the door. âWill Daddy Kai and Daddy Fynn come with us?âI didnât have to answer.Kai a
Vienna's POV: I hummed softly to myself as I brushed Zekeâs hair into place. He made a silly face in the mirror and stuck out his tongue, wiggling his head so my careful work unraveled instantly. âZeke,â I warned, biting back a smile. âBut Mama, it tickles,â he giggled, scrambling off the stool before I could launch a second attack with the brush. He wore his new blue shirtâbuttoned all the way upâand his little black sneakers that lit up when he walked. His backpack looked enormous 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 shouldâve been nervous, but the past week had been so peaceful it felt like the world had given us permission to just breathe. My heat had passed. The storm was behind us. Life was finally, blessedlyâĶ normal. Zeke grabbed a banana from the bowl on the counter and munched happily as we waited by the door. âWill Daddy Kai and Daddy Fynn come with us?â I didnât have to answer
Fynn's POV:Kaiâs voice sent a fresh shiver through her. Her head turned toward him, lips parted, eyes still heavy-lidded from release.I didnât move away. I wasnât done watching her like thisâundone 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. âThat was a beautiful sight,â he murmured, leaning down to brush his lips over her temple. âBut I think sheâs still hungry.ââShe is,â I confirmed, my fingers still stroking gently between her thighs. âArenât you, baby?âViennaâs 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.âSo wet. So ready.â He licked at her ear, his voice a low growl. âYou donât know what you do to us, do you?âShe 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 wayâused, loved, worshiped. Between Kaiâs strong arms and Fynnâs warmth pressed against my back, I couldâve stayed like that forever.But the knocking at the door said otherwise.Kai stirred first, blinking at the sound. âShit,â he murmured, voice hoarse. âThatâs the Healer. I asked her to check on you, just in case.âI blinked, sitting up slowly. âYouâĶ what?âFynn groaned, hiding his face in my shoulder. âLet her in. You need to be looked at afterâĶ all that.âI shot them both a look, cheeks flushed with leftover arousal and sleep. âIâm not that fragile.âKai chuckled. âNo, baby, but you are ours. And last night wasnât exactly tame.âThe knocking came again, followed by a soft voice. âAlpha Kai? Fynn? I brought the tonics.âKai pulled on a pair of sweats and opened the door a crack. âSheâs up. You can come in.âHealer Lys step
Vienna's POV:The cabin was quietâĶ 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 Fynnâs arm draped across my waist, Iâd fallen asleep with their seed still pulsing inside me, every nerve in my body wrecked and humming.I didnât remember drifting off. I only remembered the way they had taken meâtogether, possessive and tender, fucking me through the peak of my heat until I couldnât speak, couldnât breathe, couldnât do anything but cry their names.But nowâĶ I was awake.My body throbbed with lazy, low want. Not urgent, not desperate like beforeâbut 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 mineâKaiâs 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 didnât act fast.âSheâs ready,â he said roughly, voice frayed with restraint. âFuck, sheâs perfect.âVienna reached for both of us, her hands trembling. âPlease,â she whispered. âDonât make me wait. I want to feel you both.âWe didnât 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 themâpulling off my shirt, undoing my pants, my cock al
Kai's POV:The moon was a white ghost above the trees, barely visible through the gauzy veil of clouds. Inside the cabin, however, everything was saturated in heat.Her scent was everywhere.It clung to the floorboards, soaked the sheets, fogged the windows. Sweet and thick, it hit the back of my throat with every breath and made my skin feel too tight for my body. Vienna was curled in the center of the bedânaked, glowing with sweat and heat, the curve of her hip peeking from beneath a soft throw Fynn had draped over her an hour ago, when sheâd finally collapsed between us in a haze of satisfied whimpers.But now she stirred. The sound was barely more than a breath, but my body answered instantly, blood roaring.Her legs shifted, a slow rub of thighs that parted just enough to catch my attention.A low sound rumbled in my chest. Not quite a growl. Not quite speech.Fynn stirred beside me, catching the same scent. She was slick again, her body coaxing us back, her need like a siren son
Fynn's POV:The day had been spent in attempts to keep ourselves occupied with hunting, but the moment I reached the cabin, all of it started to seem like it wasn't going to help her anymore. I could smell her before I even stepped out of the Jeep. Sweet, spiced, and fucking dangerous. Vienna in heat was a whole different creature. She was already inside, Kai had brought her ahead of me, carried her into the cabin like a prince carrying his bride to the bedchamber. We had brought her to this cabin for a reason. No distractions. No interruptions. Just her, her needsâĶ and us. I closed the car door and inhaled again, my cock already hardening against my jeans. She must be soaked. Her scent was thick and heavy in the airâferal, needy, addictive. I stepped inside and locked the door behind me. The fire was already lit, casting amber shadows over the walls and warming the cabin to a gentle, comforting heat. But it wasnât the fire that pulled me. It was her. She was curled up o
Viennaâs POV: I didn't know where one touch ended and another began. Fynn's grip on my hips was steel, grounding me with every thrust as his thick length stretched me wide and deep. My face was pressed into Kai's thigh, his fingers still around my throatânot choking, just owning, his voice like velvet heat in my ear. "You're so good for us," he murmured, dragging his thumb over my lower lip. "Taking him so wellâĶ dripping around his cock like your body knows it's supposed to happen." And God, it did. My body was alive in a way Iâd never feltâneed pulsing hot through my core, no shame, no thought, just raw, aching instinct. Fynn groaned behind me, his rhythm shifting, becoming rougher. One of his hands left my waist, slid up my spine, then tangled tightly into my hair. He tugged, and I gasped as my head tilted back, arching for him like a thread pulled taut. âYou feel this, Kai?â he gritted out. âSheâs so fucking wetâĶ clutching me like she doesnât want to let go.â âShe doesnât,â