INICIAR SESIÓNIdaraHe was thick and hot in my hand, my heartbeat racing as I instinctively wet my lips. His forehead rested against mine, face contorted in raw pleasure while our fingers slid together along his rigid length.I still couldn’t quite believe it—I was in my boss’s office, him stark naked in front of me with zero hesitation, and here I was, stroking his straining cock that jumped every time my thumb grazed the swollen head.Soft, broken moans escaped him as I stopped following his lead and took over completely. He let go of my hand, surrendering control, and I worked him like he belonged to me.Then his mouth slammed into mine in a desperate, devouring kiss. I’d never seen a man unravel like this in front of me before—beautiful and sinful all at once.I was soaked, my panties clinging wetly between my thighs. I kissed him back just as fiercely, tongues clashing, while my hand sped up, pumping him with greedy urgency, treating his cock like the prize it was.His breath hitched and fract
IdaraA completely naked, fully aroused man stood directly in front of me as though it were the most ordinary thing in the world. “You should really put your clothes back on,” I whispered, deliberately dragging my gaze away from his body. “No,” he replied simply. I turned my eyes back to him—only to find he had already shifted to face the door. Without raising his voice, he spoke clearly, “Denver, I want no one within twenty feet of my office. Especially the werewolves.” My eyes widened. Denver—that must be the same man from before. That was his name. How could he possibly have heard Mr. Chester from outside the door, standing so far away? As if reading my mind, Mr. Chester said calmly, “We have excellent hearing.” I gave a small, embarrassed nod and tried to pull myself together. “Why won’t you put your clothes on?” I asked, taking a cautious step backward. He tilted his head slightly—just the way his wolf, Riley, had done earlier. “I’ve noticed you like looking
Idara“I’m not yours, Mr. Chester,” I said firmly, shaking my head. But my words seemed to slide right past him.“You are mine,” he murmured, voice low and certain, “as I am yours.”We were going in circles, and it was getting us nowhere.“You’re my wife,” he repeated, softer this time.I let out a long, exasperated sigh. “I never agreed to that. Don’t I get a say? Don’t you need my consent?”A slow, almost predatory smile curved his lips. “Yes… when we hold the mating ceremony. When I present you to the pack as mine.”I blinked, trying to parse his words. “So that means I’m not your wife yet.”The tiny flicker of relief I felt died the instant he spoke again.“No. The moment I marked you, you became my wife. The ceremony is only tradition—formality.”My eyes widened in disbelief. “You’re saying you didn’t need my permission? I’ve told you I don’t want this.”He gave a small, almost regretful nod. “I understand that now. And now I know exactly why Riley couldn’t wait another second to
Idara She turned to me again, that same smile still fixed on her face.“It means he has marked you as his.”I frowned. He had said something like that last night, about mark.“You’re confusing me,” I blurted out. I just wanted answers—nothing more. Then I could be done with this. Maybe even resign, find another job, and figure out how to explain everything to my mother.Danae stepped closer, her eyes locking onto mine. She lifted both hands and placed them gently on my shoulders.“In the werewolf world,” she said calmly, “a wolf can only have one mate—unless the Moon Goddess chooses to grant them a second chance mate.”My confusion only deepened. Was she seriously saying they were… werewolves?I flicked my gaze to Mr. Chester. He was staring at me intensely, unblinking. Even when our eyes met, he didn’t look away.“You’re confusing me even more,” I said, turning back to her.She tilted her head slightly. “Do you remember what happened last night, Idara?” she asked softly. “Was there
Julio / HelioThe moment I stepped into the house, barely past the door, Julian came running toward me.“Dad! You’re back!”A smile came to my face instantly as he threw himself into my arms. I caught him easily and held him close.“Did you miss me that much?” I asked, pressing a kiss to his cheek. He laughed, bright and carefree—the only real light in this house, a stark contrast to his mother.“Yes! I missed you so, so much,” he said, stretching his arms wide to show just how much. I let out a quiet chuckle.I wondered, not for the first time, what would happen when he finally learned the truth—that his whole life had been built on a lie. I pushed the thought away. There was no avoiding it forever, though. One way or another, every one of us had tasted bitterness because of the council.Maybe that was why I didn’t fully blame Violet—my sister-in-law.As I carried Julian through the living room, Violet descended the glass staircase. Her eyes met mine, and for Julian’s sake, she force
Julio / Helio From that point on, it was no longer me—it was Riley.I blacked out completely. I didn’t know what happened after that, not really. My head had already been a mess even before Riley took over, tangled with years of pressure, anger, and exhaustion. It felt like my human side simply shut down, worn out from everything my life had been. Maybe I needed a break more than I ever realized.Sunlight streamed into my eyes.For a moment, I didn’t know where I was.Slowly, I opened my eyes and sat up on the bed, my body feeling unnaturally light and refreshed. Too refreshed. I looked down at my hands, a strange realization settling in—not only did I feel rested, I felt powerful.“What did you do?”Her voice cut through the haze, and instantly her scent flooded my senses.Idara.Memory slammed back into place.I had come to her house last night.I snapped my head up and found her standing in front of the mirror, wrapped in a bathrobe with a towel tied around her head. Her neck was







