Vienna's POV:It was almost midday when I finally stepped down from the master bedroom, although my body was still tingling from last night. The memory of Kai and Fynn's hands, their lips, the way they had touched and claimed me… it was enough to send a new shiver down my spine. My skin still felt sensitive to the touch, as if my body had become habituated to their touch in a way I hadn’t known was possible… like every moment that my mates were not beside me, was wasted on this world. I had taken an extra long shower, hoping to calm myself down and get these images and thoughts out of my mind. But even while standing under the cold shower, whenever my own fingers brushed against the fresh mating marks… heat pooled low in my belly again.Shaking off the craving that had started to take root again, I stepped into the massive walk in closet attached to the master bedroom. I had barely noticed anything about the room, or the mansion last night, but in the bright lights, everything fel
Vienna's POV:As soon as I saw Lola standing there, a piece of my heart that had felt missing suddenly clicked back into place. I rushed forward, my arms wrapping tightly around her before I could even think. She smelled like home… like familiarity, like the part of my life that had felt so distant over the past few weeks.After all, she was the only good thing that was related to my past and the only thing that could really hold the meaning of home for me. She didn't just carry the feeling of home, she was my only home, my only escape from the reality when everything became to heavy for me to handle… she was there for me when nobody was… and before Kai and Fynn's arrival in my life, if there was any single reason why I was alive, then it was Lola.Because if not her, then it was sure that past Vienna wouldn't have survived till now. And for that I owe her my entire life, without any single question being asked.Thinking this, I tightened the grip around her torso. While Lola hugged
Kai’s POV:A legacy is something you’re born with, something that’s etched into your existence from the moment you open your eyes. You grow up knowing that one day, the weight of it will fall onto your shoulders, and you spend your entire life preparing for that moment. But the truth is, no amount of preparation can truly ready you for the real thing.I had spent my whole life being trained for this, being molded into the perfect leader, the next Supreme Alpha. And yet, here I stood, not on that throne but beside it. Watching as my brother, Fynn, took his rightful place. It was a surreal experience, but not one I resented. If anything, I had never felt prouder of Fynn. He was the one who would truly lead our people to something better. He was the one who could shoulder this responsibility in ways that I never could.I took a deep breath, letting the weight of it settle into my bones. There was no regret, no hesitation; only the unshakable certainty that Fynn was the right choice.Th
Kai's POV:Orion stammered, his face going ghostly pale. “Wha…what? But Vienna isn’t here and—”A growl ripped from my throat before he could finish that sentence. My entire body tensed with barely restrained fury as I cut him off.“First!” I snapped, my voice echoing through the hall,“She is my mate. And in our packs, a Marking Ceremony means our souls are forever bonded. With this regard, our laws grant me the right to raise the issue on her behalf.”Orion swallowed hard, but before he could attempt another excuse, Fynn’s deep growl resonated through the chamber. “And remember,” he warned, his eyes flashing dangerously, “you better keep our Luna’s name out of your mouth, or I’ll lose this unbiased stance as well.”Orion’s gaze darted wildly around the room, searching for some sort of support, some kind of escape. He must have realized then that no one would dare to help him. No one could. He had sealed his own fate long ago.The pot of his sins was already overflowing, and he kne
Kai's POV:Fynn raised his hand, and silence fell once again. Every breath was being held in anticipation of his next command. “I believe that the price of a life can only be paid with life,” he said, his tone carrying the authority of his title. “But considering the current state of the Obsidian Pack and the fact that its previous Alpha has already been sentenced to death, Orion Belmont will get to live.” A murmur rippled through the gathered Alphas and Elders, some in agreement, others bristling at the decision. I clenched my fists, already knowing where this was going. “Especially when I myself believe that a person should get the punishment of equal intensity for his crime, I don't think a death penalty would do justice for his case, in fact I don't think any penalty that is equivalent for the murder is justified for him and when the luck is also in his favour, as per our laws.” Fynn continued, “The two highest-ranking wolves of a pack must not both be executed. One must r
Kai's POV:As soon as we entered the house, the strawberry sweet scent of our Luna was every fucking where. It wrapped around me like a drug, thick and alluring, sinking into my lungs and making my cock stir. Fuck. My fingers flexed at my sides, itching to grab her, to feel that soft mouth around me, to taste every inch of her skin. I already knew how fucking good she felt between us, how her body melted the moment we touched her… but the hunger in my heart was insatiable. Beside me, Fynn smirked knowingly, his own breathing heavier than before. He was thinking about her too. Of course, he was. How could he not, when her scent was clinging to every inch of this house like a reminder that she belonged to us? I was suddenly too eager for his plan. On the way back, Fynn had explained why he hadn’t brought Vienna with him today. He wanted to surprise her, by starting renovations at the Supreme Alpha’s palace. He wanted us the three of us to move in after the visit at the Northern
Vienna's POV:I was lost in my dream, floating somewhere between reality and fantasy. Kai and Fynn were there with me, in the beautiful floral garden, roaming in the lake. But the dream toom a sudden turn. They turned towards me, and there I was… on the soft grass, with their hands caressing me, their bodies pressing against mine, heat seeping into my skin. Their mouths teased, kissed, tasted, and I couldn't stop the wetness from pooling between my thighs. It was intoxicating, the feeling of them surrounding me, claiming me, devouring me, until suddenly, something shifted. The dream felt too real. A whisper of breath against my throat. The delicious weight of a body on either side of me. And then… a touch. A sharp jolt of pleasure tore through me, yanking me from the dream’s haze, and my eyes flew open. Two hungry pairs of eyes stared down at me. They were here, they were really here. Kai smirked, his voice a deep, teasing rumble. “Our Luna was having a lovely dream
Vienna's POV:Fynn groaned, his hands tightening in my hair as he looked down at me, his eyes filled with pure lust. “You want my cock in your mouth that badly, sweetheart?” He murmured, raising an eyebrow. I nodded eagerly, my tongue darting out to wet my lips as I continued stroking him over his pants. “Yes…”I whispered, my voice breathy and desperate.“I don't just want it, I need it.” “Damn that mouth of yours.” Fynn cursed under his breath, the ropes of his control snapping right before my eyes. Kai chuckled, his hot mouth still working my clit, his fingers pumping deeper inside me. “She is such a needy little thing, isn’t she?” He teased, his voice sending another wave of pleasure crashing through me. Fynn smirked, one hand slipping beneath my chin, tilting my face up to meet his gaze. “Then be a good girl and take me in.”He commanded, and my hands moved instantly, my fingers making quick work of his belt and zipper, pushing his pants and boxers down to free his coc
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
Vienna’s 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 throat—not 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 well… dripping around his cock like your body knows it's supposed to happen." And God, it did. My body was alive in a way I’d never felt—need 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. “You feel this, Kai?” he gritted out. “She’s so fucking wet… clutching me like she doesn’t want to let go.” “She doesn’t,”