Vienna's POV:“I am not scared, neither am I lying. Because it's you two who are lying to save this bitch, because there is no way you all can have any proof against me. In fact, you two were not even here, when I made her trip–”“Gotcha! You finally accepted it from your mouth. Now tell me, are you going to apologize to her right away, or do I really have to choose the longer route? Because let me make one thing clear, I am not going to let you go unless you apologize to our Enna!”The expression of shock and frustration only stayed on Gemini's face for a few seconds, after she snitched on herself. And right in front of my eyes, it turned into anger and resentment.Her gaze was burning into me like I was somehow the root of this mess that she was in; and remembering how eager my step mother was about keeping me in the house on lockdown, I felt a shudder climb my spine. Her hatred for me apparently gave her the strength to overcome her fear, and she managed to laugh at the thought of
Vienna's POV:Fynn's jacket was draped around my shoulders, giving me some warmth against the chilly air of the air conditioned staff cafeteria. The cappuccino placed in front of me had come down to room temperature now, but I had taken barely a few sips from that, using it to warm my hands instead. Meanwhile, the owner of this jacket was sitting quietly beside me in his shirt stretched across his sculpted pecs… not that I had been staring at him or anything. Okay, maybe one glance. Or a few.He was scrolling on his phone but even I could tell that his full attention was on me. Still, he didn't say anything or push me to talk, giving me the space I so clearly needed.And I was grateful for it. This was something that's just… so effortlessly attractive about Fynn, that he always looked and seemed to be a complete extrovert, who doesn't care about anything apart from having fun. But in reality, he was actually very sensitive and a pure empath, who knew exactly what the other person
Vienna's POV: I came home, expecting that Gemini would have proven true to her promise. She must have formed a front against me, rallying every drop of hatred for me in Tessa’s heart and using it against me. After all, this is what she has been doing since our childhood; she has taken all the opportunities to put her mistakes over my head and painted me to be the worst daughter and the little villain in their lives. There was no to support me, and she used to enjoy the attention on her and torture for me… and today, when everything was the opposite, I am sure that she was pissed off completely and this wasn't going to pass in silence.But even in my worst imaginings, I hadn’t expected this.I tried to shuffle past the tea room, keeping my head down as I went towards the staircase. But, of course, that sharp voice, like nails scraping against a chalkboard, stopped me in my tracks yet again. “You! Brat! Come here right now.” Reluctantly, I turned and stepped into the tea room nex
Vienna's POV: The second lead actress had decided that the audience hadn't yet received a complete value for money performance, and prodded the fire further, making the flames rise higher.Gemini wiped her already dry eyes, gasping to breathe before speaking;"Don’t forget, Mom! She even threatened me with disciplinary action. She accused me of bullying her and said that I'll be kicked out of the college! While her mate said that I was born dumb that I won't do anything with my life–" Tessa’s eyes widened in disbelief as she snapped, making even Gemini flinch. "Enough!" Her voice boomed, silencing the murmurs of her friends. She turned to me with a glare that could set fire to this entire room. "Vienna, I have allowed you to do whatever you wanted for too long, and now you have dared to go to this extreme? You are threatening my daughter with expulsion, while you are living in this house on my charity and goodwill—" Something snapped inside me then. My wolf snarled in diet, ri
Vienna's POV:I was sitting in class, absently doodling on the margins of my notebook, as a realization struck me: I had been so lost during the last few days that for some reason, I was assuming that today was Thursday, not Friday.Which meant the eleven a. m. lecture I was about to sit through wasn’t Accounting, it was English.English.Which meant, Kai Maddox. It wasn’t like I could just slip out unnoticed now, that ship had already sailed. I had already arrived late to college, skipping the first two lectures, and walking out moments before the lecture began would only spark more rumors within the overactive imaginations of my fellow students. Kai walked in, sealing the decision for me as I felt all the other thoughts rush out of my mind, just by looking at him. The usual shuffle of papers and chatter died down as he placed his notes on the desk, starting the lecture. My pencil rested on my lower lip as I was staring at the textbook in front of me, without really registering
Vienna's POV: “Who did this to you…?!” Kai’s eyes went from my face, back to my wrist, his jaw clenched so tightly that I could see the veins popping out in his neck, like he could feel every single sting and burn that I was going through. ‘Why was the damn burn taking so long to heal, anyway?!’ But no matter how badly I wanted to go back in time and make that wound disappear, so that I could avoid this situation, time was only rushing forward… sweeping me up in its current. His hazel eyes had nearly been overtaken by a black tint: a reminder of his Alpha status. In our world, only Alpha wolves had pitch black eyes, while the Betas– like my dad and stepmother’s wolves had amber, and the wolves of omegas, like me and my mom, had red eyes. And right now, I was staring into his eyes, where the blackness had taken over, like I was witnessing an eclipse… Kai’s wolf was dangerously close to taking over. “Vienna…” His voice was low and rough as he repeated my name, and I stupidl
Vienna's POV: The moment Fynn barged in and looked at us in this state, I knew this situation was going to spiral in front of our own eyes. I was sitting on the edge of Kai’s office desk, and Fynn’s eyes became wide with surprise and disbelief, like there was a mask of shock on his face. Pure, unfiltered shock. “I'm sorry, I shouldn't have…” Before Kai and I could even untangle our limbs from each other, Fynn had already turned on his heel and stormed out of the office without any other word, leaving us in that awkward, uncomfortable silence. "Shit!" Kai muttered under his breath, as soon as the door slammed behind Fynn. Our eyes met, both of us understanding what we needed to do without having to say it: we had to go after him. Without a second thought, we ran out of the office, but Fynn was nowhere around the office. And by the time we managed to catch up to him, he had already made his way halfway across the campus, heading towards the parking. "Fynn! Wait!" Kai c
Vienna's POV: It was supposed to be a quiet weekend. Or at least, that's what I had told myself when I locked my bedroom door earlier, deciding that this weekend, I didn't just need to catch up on my sleep and homework, I needed some clarity and peace.Although I had told Kai that I had made my decision and wanted them both as my mates, the actual weight of those words was setting in now.Staring at the small patch of garden visible from my window, the Forget-me-nots were waving in the breeze, giving me a sense of familiarity. This had always been my world… my cage. All my life, I had assumed myself to be a normal girl with a traditional mindset, and a straightforward life. Till the eve of my twenty-first birthday, I was Vienna Belmont: the daughter of Obsidian pack's Beta, who was second in command to Alpha Blackwood, Asher's dad. Sure, my home life hadn't been the best ever, but it was nothing too dramatic, just a little painful. I was just the one chosen as the scapegoat, and
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Vienna's POV:I hummed softly to myself as I brushed Zeke’s 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.“Zeke,” I warned, biting back a smile.“But Mama, it tickles,” he giggled, scrambling off the stool before I could launch a second attack with the brush.He wore his new blue shirt—buttoned all the way up—and 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 should’ve 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, blessedly… normal.Zeke grabbed a banana from the bowl on the counter and munched happily as we waited by the door. “Will Daddy Kai and Daddy Fynn come with us?”I didn’t have to answer.Kai a
Vienna's POV: I hummed softly to myself as I brushed Zeke’s 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. “Zeke,” I warned, biting back a smile. “But Mama, it tickles,” he giggled, scrambling off the stool before I could launch a second attack with the brush. He wore his new blue shirt—buttoned all the way up—and 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 should’ve 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, blessedly… normal. Zeke grabbed a banana from the bowl on the counter and munched happily as we waited by the door. “Will Daddy Kai and Daddy Fynn come with us?” I didn’t have to answer
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
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 bed—naked, 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 she’d 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 needs… 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 air—feral, 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 wasn’t the fire that pulled me. It was her. She was curled up o