MasukCaelan's POV
Her heat rages like a storm, and I’m lost in it.Aeliana is beneath me on the ruined bed, her back is arched, and her legs are wrapped tight around my waist, digging into my ass as I thrust into her with everything I have. Her pussy is a scorching, slick heaven that is tight, fluttering, and dripping with our combined release from our previous rounds.Every time I slide into her, it feels like coming home, with her walls gripping me like they never want to let go. The scent of her heat fills the cottage, the thick, sweet fertility scent that makes my wolf howl inside, demanding I breed her deep and fill her until she’s swollen with my pups.She is still begging now, voice hoarse from days of screaming and moaning, “Harder, Caelan...please, fuck me like you own me.”And I made sure to satisfy all her requests. I pin her wrists above her head with one hand, while the othAeliana's POV The cabin materializes out of the darkness like something that shouldn't exist—isolated, remote, the kind of place you go when you want to hide a crisis from the world. The vehicle skids to a stop, and I'm already moving, already reaching through the Entity network to perceive what's happening inside. Two bodies. One woman, approximately mid-thirties, has her consciousness fractured into four distinct pieces, each one screaming in a different direction. One man, younger, maybe mid-twenties, his body convulsing as power rips through cells that can't contain it. And between them, an Entity that is not fully formed, or fully integrated, caught in the agony of trying to bond with two vessels simultaneously while one of them actively rejects the process. I hit the door running. The cabin smells like blood and terror and copper-sharp ozone, that burnt-air scent of reality bending too far. The woman is on her knees, her hands pressed against her temples so hard that b
Aeliana’s POV I free him from his restraint; he is already thick, hard, and already leaking with precum. I take him into my mouth slowly, my throat relaxing as I suck him deep, my tongue swirling the head, tasting salt and him. He groans, his hand fisting my hair, holding meI suck deeper, my throat relaxing more, taking him until my nose brushes his stomach. I moan around him, the vibration making him shudder. My hands cup his balls, stroking, while I bob slowly then fast, hollowing cheeks, swallowing around him.His hips thrust shallow, wolf growling low. “Aeliana...fuck...”I pull off with a pop and lick from base to tip, then take him deep again. Through the bond, I feel his pleasure spike, hotly. He comes fast, flooding my mouth in thick pulses. I swallow every drop, milking him until he’s shaking.He pulls me up, kisses me fiercely, tasting himself on my tongue.“Not enough,” he growls, his eyes dark. “More.” "If you are going to convince me to let you go, I need more."He lif
Aeliana's POVElena watches us with deep concern in her eyes. “You’re really considering this? Flying across the country to help strangers while enemies circle our borders?”The words hang heavy in the kitchen air, as the scent of brewing tea is now forgotten.I feel Caelan’s immediate resistance through the bond...his wolf is snarling at the idea of any separation; his Alpha instincts are screaming to keep me safe, to keep us together where we’re strongest. But the distant cry for help sharpens again in my mind, as it fills my senses with blood and terror and fracturing reality. We have a few minutes left.Liora...our Beta...steps forward from where she’s been quietly listening by the door. Her face is tight with worry. “Elena’s right. You just got back. The pack’s still healing from the last battle. Up to forty Shadow Council
Caelan's POVThe pack house is alive with the familiar chaos I’ve missed... with the pups shouting in the yard, the clang of pots from the kitchen, and warriors laughing over coffee in the hall. After days locked in the cottage, lost in Aeliana’s heat, the noise feels like coming home.I kiss her at the bottom of the stairs, lingering a moment longer than necessary.“Paperwork’s calling,” I say, grimacing. “Marcus left me a mountain of them while we were gone.”She smiles, and her eyes go soft. “Go be Alpha to the best that you can. I’ll find Elena and catch up.”I head to my office, with the weight of leadership settling back on my shoulders. The room smells of leather and pine, with stacks of reports waiting on the desk...patrol logs, supply counts, and rebuilding estimates. I sit, crack my neck, and dive in.Focus comes slowly. But my mind keeps drifting to her...to the way she felt this morning, to the deeper hum of our bond since the judgment and the heat. The Entity is quiet, li
Caelan’s POVMy body aches in the best way, every muscle reminding me of the last three days spent buried inside her.Aeliana stretches beside me, voice hoarse. “We need to clean up. I can’t go back to the pack smelling like this.”I laugh low, pulling her close for one more slow kiss. “They’ll know exactly what we’ve been doing, or should I say they already know.”She nips my lip. “Exactly why we need a bath.”We stumble to the small bathing room, legs shaky from exhaustion and overuse. The stone basin is large enough for two if we’re close...and we always are. I pump water from the stream line and heat bucket after bucket over the fire while pouring steaming water in until it laps at the rim, scented with the pine soap we keep here.Steam rises thick, fogging the air, making everything soft and hazy.I step in first, sinking
Caelan's POVHer heat rages like a storm, and I’m lost in it.Aeliana is beneath me on the ruined bed, her back is arched, and her legs are wrapped tight around my waist, digging into my ass as I thrust into her with everything I have. Her pussy is a scorching, slick heaven that is tight, fluttering, and dripping with our combined release from our previous rounds. Every time I slide into her, it feels like coming home, with her walls gripping me like they never want to let go. The scent of her heat fills the cottage, the thick, sweet fertility scent that makes my wolf howl inside, demanding I breed her deep and fill her until she’s swollen with my pups.She is still begging now, voice hoarse from days of screaming and moaning, “Harder, Caelan...please, fuck me like you own me.”And I made sure to satisfy all her requests. I pin her wrists above her head with one hand, while the oth







