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Autor: SB
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-07-10 23:50:11

Elara’s POV

I leaned further into the wolf, letting his warmth seep into my skin. The tension that had coiled in my chest since, slowly unwound, replaced by something serene.

My fingers traced lazy patterns through his midnight fur, marveling at the contradiction of the texture—so impossibly soft, yet I could feel the steel of muscle beneath. He rumbled again, that deep, contented sound that vibrated through my entire body. I smiled, resting my cheek against the crown of his head.

"I don't kno
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    Dustan's POVI watched the soldiers retreat like the cowards they were.My hand was still wrapped around Elara's. I could feel her trembling, could sense the rapid beat of her heart through the pulse points in her wrist. She was scared. But more than that, she was tereified that I would find out whatever she had been hiding. I knew it. I had known it since I first saw her in that maid's uniform, dust on her hands and the scent of old parchment clinging to her skin. I had known it when she practically attacked me in our chambers. I am not going to complain. Man! I enjoyed her desperation. Not everyday my beautiful , sexy wife throws herself at my feet and makes sure I am looking at her and nothing else… Ahhh! Worth everything… Her eyes kept darting towards the bed. Not at me. Not at the door. At the bed. Specifically, at the space beneath the mattress where her hand had been moments before I arrived. That confirmed something. She had hidden something there. And she was terrified I

  • Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha   By order of

    Elara’s POVI closed the door behind me, leaning against it for a moment as I caught my breath. My heart was still racing, my skin still flushed from the encounter with Dustan. The taste of him lingered on my tongue, and I forced myself to swallow it down, to push the memory aside.There was no time for that. No time for guilt or confusion or the strange conflicting warmth that had bloomed in my chest when he said those three words.I had a file to read.And before that, I had to dismiss the trembling maid. I paid her generously and for her safety, I asked her to take a leave, travel back to her village for at least a few weeks. Once she was gone, I crossed to the bed, and pulled the folded dress from where I had hidden it. My fingers trembled as I retrieved the file. I sank onto the edge of the bed, the file open in my lap, and began to read.Mother… . The words blurred before my eyes. I blinked, forcing myself to focus, so I could absorb every detail.The accused was charged guil

  • Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha   That's the plan

    Elara’s POVI felt the weight of his words settle over me like a blanket—warm, suffocating, and extremely dangerous for me at the moment. Three words I had never expected to hear from him at that moment. Three words that threatened to unravel the careful composure I had constructed. For a moment, just a moment, I let myself feel it. The hope in his eyes. The vulnerability in his voice. The way his hands trembled slightly as they held me.But then the reality of my situation crashed back down around me.I couldn't afford to be soft. I couldn't afford to let my guard down. I blinked, forcing the glassiness from my eyes, and schooled my features into something more seductive. More in control."Love is a complicated thing, Dustan," I murmured, my fingers tracing the line of his jaw. "But right now, I don't want to think about complicated things. I just want to feel."His brow furrowed slightly, a flicker of confusion crossing his face. I could see the questions blooming in his eyes—I

  • Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha   Not love?

    Dustan's POVThe door to our chambers clicked shut behind us, and I was still trying to process what was happening.One moment, I had been sitting in the corridor, working up the courage to knock on my wife's door with a flower I had picked from the gardens—a pathetic peace offering after my silence…for my cowardice…for not being the husband she deserved…for not being able to show up for whatever reasons. The next moment, Elara had appeared out of nowhere, dressed in a maid's uniform, her eyes gleaming with something wild and desperate.And now she was wheeling me into our bedroom with a seductive smile that made my blood run hot… What the hell was happening? She was definitely hiding something. I could tell that much as I watched her move around the room with a frantic energy that belied her calm exterior. She was most definitely hiding something.The maid's uniform was rumpled. There was dust on her hands and smudged across her cheek. She smelled of old parchments. It was the unm

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  • Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha   Calm down

    Elara’s POVI didn't look back as I left Cassian's quarters.If I had looked back, I might have said something I'd regret. Or worse—The dark corridor stretched before me. My footsteps echoed, too loud in the silence, but I didn't slow down. I couldn't slow down. If I slowed down, I would stop, and if I stopped, I would think, and if I thought—I burst through the doors of my chambers and slammed them shut behind me.The room was just as I had left it. Silk curtains billowing in the night. Everything peaceful. Everything normal.Everything a lie.I stood in the middle of the room, my chest heaving, my fists clenched so tightly that my nails bit into my palms. The pain was grounding, but only barely. My entire body vibrated with a rage so consuming that I couldn't see straight.I wanted to break something.I wanted to scream.I wanted for kill something. I wanted to find Ruth and wrap my hands around her throat and squeeze until the smug smile finally left her face.“No.” I forced mys

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    Elara’s POVI didn’t even realize I was holding my breath until my chest started hurting.The hall had gone dead quiet—like the kind of silence that pressed against my ears. The kind that told me something was about to go very, very wrong.And it did.“Lord Vale,” the attendant called out.My stomach

  • Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha   Agreed

    Elara’s POV I stared at the impeccable specimen. To me, he looked nothing more than a demon, freshly out of hell, trying to test out its tyranny on lower mortals. Disgust curled deep inside my stomach!“Royal property, huh?” I repeated under my breath, my lips curling. “Are you actually serious r

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  • Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha   Verity

    Elara's POVI couldn't sleep much.Umm, honestly, not even for a second.I just lay there,staring at the ceiling,replaying everything. Over and over and over again like some cursed loop I couldn’t shut off.My entire life was playing backwards… then forward and then in a mess… By the time the sky st

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