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Shared by the Alpha Kings 2

Author: Faithuba
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-09 19:12:20

The next night, Lyra stood in the center of the Alpha Kings’ lodge, the firelight casting gold and red over her skin. She had been told to wear the simple linen slip they had left for her. It clung to her hips and left her shoulders bare. Her pulse was wild.

Kael, the gold-eyed Alpha, entered first. His presence was as heavy as the heat from the fire. He closed the distance between them slowly, as if savoring the moment. His eyes swept over her body and back up to her face.

“You will begin with me,” he said. “I am your anchor. I show you how to breathe for us, how to listen.”

He circled her once, fingers grazing her waist in a way that sent sparks up her spine. Then he stood in front of her and spoke with steady authority. “Breathe in when I touch. Breathe out when I release. No other sound unless I command it.”

His palm pressed flat to her sternum. She inhaled sharply, his heat sinking through her skin. When he let go, she exhaled. He did it again, each time slower, until she matched
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