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Chapter 23

Author: Gina Phys
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-30 00:05:31

The sex was raw, slow, then fast, then hard—an unrelenting rhythm of hunger and need that made the earth beneath them tremble. Their kisses weren’t just lips meeting, they were confessions. Souls laid bare in tongue, and moans. Dryann pinned him to the ground grinding into him with an urgency that bordered on desperation.

Maxton clawed down his back, pulling him closer, wanting all of him, needing every inch. His whimper turned to a moan when Dryann slid into him, slow at first, savoring his gasps. Then harder. Faster. Each thrust echoed like a vow, one Dryann couldn’t put into words but burned into Maxton’s skin.

“Fuck, Max…” Dryann groaned, sweat dripping down his temples as he buried his face against Maxton’s throat.

“Harder,” Maxton panted, biting his lip, pushing his hips back, desperate for the maddening pace.

Dryann obeyed, pounding into him until Maxton’s nails dug into his arms. Their cries, their breathless curses, their raw pleasure tangled with the night air. They were lik
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    Dryann stirred in his sleep late in the night, the cold forest breeze brushing against his bare skin. It was sharp, enough to draw him awake. His hand reached instinctively for the warmth beside him, but the spot was empty.“Max?” he called softly, sitting up, his eyes scanning the moonlit clearing.“Behind you,” came the reply.Dryann spun. Maxton emerged from the shadow of the trees, his shirt unbuttoned, trousers half-zipped. He must have heard Dryann’s voice from afar and hurried back, but his expression betrayed something unsettled.“I’ve been calling you,” Dryann said, watching him closely.“Yeah… nature’s call,” Maxton replied, too casually.Dryann studied him another beat, but nodded. “C’mon. Let’s go back to the gathering. It’s getting cold out here.”“Yeah,” Maxton agreed, but his tone was taut, his body stiff with tension.Dryann noticed it, but chose not to press. Whatever haunted Maxton tonight, he would speak of it in his own time.When they reached the clearing, the air

  • Six Moons Of Desire    Chapter 24

    The wolf’s voice wasn’t spoken aloud. It thundered inside Maxton’s skull, violent and commanding.He stumbled backward, his heart was pounding, his breath hitching in terror. His father’s wolf, towering, monstrous, and dark as a void, stalked forward, its paws crushing the forest floor with weight that echoed like cries of war. The glowing red eyes locked on him with pure hatred, yet underneath the rage, the darkness, something flickered. Recognition.“Father…” Maxton whispered, his throat tight, his words barely audible.The wolf let out a guttural snarl that rattled the branches above. “You should not be here.”Maxton’s legs trembled, but he forced himself to stand tall, shoulders squared even though fear pressed on him. “I’m here father, because if we don’t face this now… you’ll kill me. And I can't fight you father, you know that.” His voice broke but carried the truth. “I want you to know me.”The wolf’s ears twitched, nostrils flaring as though testing the air around his son. T

  • Six Moons Of Desire    Chapter 23

    The sex was raw, slow, then fast, then hard—an unrelenting rhythm of hunger and need that made the earth beneath them tremble. Their kisses weren’t just lips meeting, they were confessions. Souls laid bare in tongue, and moans. Dryann pinned him to the ground grinding into him with an urgency that bordered on desperation.Maxton clawed down his back, pulling him closer, wanting all of him, needing every inch. His whimper turned to a moan when Dryann slid into him, slow at first, savoring his gasps. Then harder. Faster. Each thrust echoed like a vow, one Dryann couldn’t put into words but burned into Maxton’s skin.“Fuck, Max…” Dryann groaned, sweat dripping down his temples as he buried his face against Maxton’s throat.“Harder,” Maxton panted, biting his lip, pushing his hips back, desperate for the maddening pace.Dryann obeyed, pounding into him until Maxton’s nails dug into his arms. Their cries, their breathless curses, their raw pleasure tangled with the night air. They were lik

  • Six Moons Of Desire    Chapter 22

    He stepped out of the shadows, his face unreadable, eyes flicking from Maxton to Mara as though demanding answers neither of them wanted to give.Maxton’s hand slipped from Mara’s shoulder, and he instinctively stepped back, guilt and defensiveness warring in his chest.“Who saw whose face?” Dryann’s voice cut through the night, sharper than the chill in the air. He took another step forward, closing the distance between them.“Max? Care to explain what exactly this means?” His tone was steady, but his eyes blazed.“Err… what I meant was—” Maxton stammered, searching for words that refused to come. His throat felt tight, and every excuse sounded foolish before it could leave his tongue.His gaze darted toward Mara, silently begging for help.Mara’s lips parted. “He thinks I know what happened to his mother. That I actually saw the person who had her killed.”Dryann’s eyes narrowed, snapping to her. “And did you?” His question was cold, stripped of patience.Mara froze. Pain flicker .a

  • Six Moons Of Desire    Chapter 21

    Dryann pulled off his clothes, the shadows of the night moon tracing his rugged features. His body was all hard lines and scars, like a story etched into flesh, yet the moonlight made him look almost untouchable. He waded into the lake, his breath catching as the icy water wrapped around him.“Fuck,” he hissed through clenched teeth. “It’s so fucking cold.”Maxton chuckled, his voice low and warm in the quiet night. He couldn’t stop watching him, this man who seemed to carry entire worlds in his chest. The sight of Dryann, dripping and raw under the moon, sent a tug straight to his heart.“You look beautiful,” Maxton said before he realized the words had escaped him.Dryann froze, then smirked. That sly curve of his lips broke through the cracks of his usual stoicism. He swam closer, his eyes locking with Maxton’s, steady and searching. For a long moment, nothing existed but that gaze, and Dryann realized he hadn’t thought of Dan, his late husband, once tonight. He had been thinking o

  • Six Moons Of Desire    Chapter 20

    The flight to Mexico stretched nearly five hours. Maxton slept through most of it, though his rest was anything but peaceful. Again and again, he drifted into the same recurring dream, his father sitting in a trance, unmoving, while his wolf crouched on top of him, eyes glowing crimson. Above them, the moon hung in the sky, half-red and smoky white. No matter how hard Maxton tried to shake him awake, his father refused to stir.When the plane finally touched down, Dryann slipped into the role of guide and protector, leading them with the same calm certainty he had shown since the hospital. He hailed a car and drove them south to Yucatán, a place said to hold healing lakes once guarded by the Mayans.The road twisted through dense green jungle until the air smelled of earth and ancient stone. They hadn’t even fully stepped out of the vehicle before a man approached, as though he had been waiting all along.“Dryann!” the man said in a thick accent, pulling him into a tight embrace.“It’s

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