ログインCiara’s pov.His lips brushed my ear, voice dropping into something darker and more possessive. “I don’t care how long this flight lasts. I don’t care how many times I have to fill you. We’re heading straight to my realm… and once we’re there..." he paused and chuckled, his cock twitching in me as he added, "I promise you, you’re going to be mine in every way. Every single night I’ll bury myself inside you. Every morning I’ll wake you with my knot swelling in your throat, ass or your cunt. You’ll carry my scent so strongly that every wolf who comes near you will know you’ve been thoroughly bred by their Alpha… And you are mine.”The terrifying promise sent ice through my veins even as my body betrayed me again, my pussy clenching greedily around his knot, pulling yet another thick spurt of cum from him. This wasn’t just lust. This was an obsession that's raw and dangerous, and it scared me to my core.But his knot was locked so deep inside me, stretching me so full, that I could h
(Explicit scene, if you can't handle the forbidden thrill, please kindly skip this chapter and the next, thanks for still reading)Ciara’s POVI was a gasping, moaning, trembling mess as Dax’s thick, veined cock pistoned into me from behind at a relentless, punishing speed. Each brutal thrust sent shockwaves through my entire body. God!The fat head battered against my cervix with wet, heavy thuds that made my toes curl and my vision blur. My pussy made the most obscene, sloppy sounds, wet squelching and obscene slurping every time he drove deep and pulled back, dragging my creamy slick and his precum along every inch of my stretched walls.His large hands gripped my waist so tightly I knew there would be bruises by the time he's done, but right now they were the only thing keeping me upright. My legs had completely given out; my knees buckled with every slam, thighs quivering violently. I was practically hanging from his hold, my little swollen belly pressed against the edge of the
Ciara’s POVI couldn’t say anything, so I just stared at him, my whole body aching with needs and my brain so fuzzy that thinking became difficult.I didn’t want this man to have access to me whenever he wanted, but resisting him was so damn hard because I literally wanted him all the time. I had tried to be a good wife despite all the shit I was going through, but it was impossible. Even without the pup constantly messing with my hormones, I had wanted this man before I even knew he was my father-in-law. He had tormented my dreams and made me crave him in ways that scared me. How could I resist him when every single part of me was screaming for him?Dax stood there in the small restroom, eyes glowing that deep crimson, just staring at my naked body except for the thin panties still clinging to me. He wasn’t doing much yet, and that suspense was driving me insane. His pheromones filled the air, thick and sweet and overwhelming, wrapping around me and sank straight into my blood. Th
Ciara’s POVThe ride to the Blackthorne private airport was fast, almost too fast, like the city itself was eager to push me out, and I sat there quietly, hands resting on my lap, pretending not to notice the way Dax kept glancing at me.He was not doing it openly or boldly but he was definitely staring Every few seconds, his eyes would flick toward me, linger just a little too long, then return to whatever was in front of him, like he was checking something… or holding himself back.It made me uncomfortable.I was not scared, just… aware and that was worse.I kept my gaze forward, forcing myself to stay calm, because reacting would only make it worse, and I wasn’t about to give him that satisfaction, not when I was this close to leaving.Finally, the car slowed and pulled into a private section of the airport, far from the usual noise and crowd, and the moment I stepped out, my eyes landed on the jet waiting ahead.It wasn’t like the others, not even close.The structure was sleeker
Ciara’s POVI stood in front of the mirror, fingers moving through my hair as I braided it slowly, carefully, like if I took my time with something simple, my thoughts would stay just as steady, but they didn’t, they kept drifting, circling back to yesterday, to Jasper’s face, to the way he switched from madness to something broken and back again like nothing meant anything to him, and it sent a quiet chill down my spine even now.Still… I exhaled and straightened, forcing my shoulders back as I took in my reflection properly, because I looked good, no… I looked more than good, the red gown hugged my body just right, soft against my skin, and the slight swell of my belly was visible now, not enough to draw too much attention but enough to remind me that everything happening wasn’t just some twisted game, it was real, growing inside me and changing everything.“Focus,” I muttered under my breath, smoothing the fabric over my waist as a small smile tugged at my lips despite everything,
Ciara’s POV“S-spy?” I repeated, my voice catching slightly as I stared at him, trying to process what he had just said, but Jasper only grinned like he had just suggested something simple, something normal, like asking me to pass him a glass of water instead of dragging me into something that could get me killed.“Yes, wifey… spy,” he said again, that same twisted smile stretching across his face as if this was all amusing to him, as if my life wasn’t hanging somewhere between his madness and whatever game he was playing.For a second, I just looked at him.Then something inside me snapped.My hand twitched, the urge to slap that grin clean off his face rising so fast it almost slipped through my control, but I forced it down, my fingers curling slightly at my side as I reminded myself that I was still under him, in his space and dealing with a man who didn’t think like a normal human being.And yet… I couldn’t stop the thought.What exactly did he think he was gaining?I narrowed my
Ciara’s pov I don’t know how long I stayed on the floor. Long enough for the tears to dry into salty tracks on my cheeks, long enough for the pup’s energy to settle into something quieter, and almost mournful. Long enough for the cold marble to seep into my bones and remind me I was still alive, s
Ciara’s POVThe first thing that hit me was the sharp, clean, chemical and antiseptic smell of a hospital. My heavy and sticky eyes opened slowly and the white ceiling stared back at me under bright fluorescent lights that made everything feel too harsh. The room was quiet except for the soft beep
Dax’s POVFour hours.Ciara had been in there for four hours and still no sign of the pup’s energy or hers.Just thick, suffocating silence pressing against my skull.I paced the corridor outside the emergency suite, boots wearing grooves into the tile. My wolf was clawing at the inside of my skin,
Dax’s POV“Alpha… Please calm down. I’ve stabilized the mother and child. You can… see them in a few minutes.”Dr. Voss stressed every word like he was talking someone off a ledge. His voice shook just enough for me to hear it, even through the pounding in my ears. He was still face flat to the fl







