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one hundred and Five

Author: Vivian Sage
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-14 23:44:30

Soren's pov

Her name left my lips like a prayer, rough and desperate, tangled with the moan I couldn’t hold back.

"Kahlan... I want to mark you."

The words hung between us in the steam, heavy and irreversible.

She stilled completely in my arms, her breath catching in a way that made my wolf pace restlessly inside me.

Her pulse thrummed beneath my lips where they still rested against the soft curve of her neck—that spot that had called to me from the very first time I’d scented her.

For a long moment, she didn’t speak.

The only sounds were the gentle lap of water against the tub and the ragged edge of my breathing.

Then she turned her head just enough to meet my eyes.

There was no fear in them. No hesitation.

Only trust.

And want.

“Mark me,” she whispered.

The permission undid me.

My hands tightened on her hips, pulling her closer until she was fully straddling me, her thighs framing mine, her body flush against the hard length of me.

The water made her skin slick, warm, impossibl
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  • The Alpha's dragon Flame    One Hundred and Thirty Eight

    SorenThe war room was silent, save for the low, rhythmic hum of the ventilation system and the distant, muffled sounds of a pack preparing for a slaughter.I stared at the map on the table, but I wasn't seeing the topographical lines or the red markers indicating the enemy's advance. I was seeing Kahlan’s face. Specifically, the way she looked right before the sedative took hold—the betrayal in her eyes was a blade between my ribs, twisting with every breath I took.I’d drugged her. My mate. My fire.The guilt was a heavy, suffocating weight, but I pushed it down. I had to. If I didn't, I wouldn't be able to do what came next. My father—the man who had birthed this nightmare—was waiting. And I was going to kill him, or die trying."She’s secure," Silas whispered, stepping up beside me.I didn't look at him. My eyes were fixed on the door where I’d just had the most gut-wrenching argument of my life. "Take her to the secondary safe house. Not the main estate. If we fall, the estate is

  • The Alpha's dragon Flame    One Hundred and Thirty Seven

    Kahlan The war room smelled of stale coffee, maps, and the metallic tang of unsheathed steel. Ava stood at the head of the oak table, her face pale but resolute."Most of the students are out," she said, her voice echoing in the hollow silence of the bunker. "The lower tunnels were clear. We’ve evacuated the majority to the northern ridge, but we’re running out of time. He’s here."I felt the heat under my skin, a low-level hum that usually preceded the fire. Around the table, we have the typical members that were always present and since there were other packs ,each had a representative here right now Maps were spread out, marked with red ink where my father’s forces... well Soren's were closing in. We were outnumbered... more than ten to one. The math was simple and suicidal: a frontal assault was impossible. The only way to end this was to cut off the head of the snake."We breach the west flank," Soren said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated in my chest. He didn't look at m

  • The Alpha's dragon Flame    one Hundred and Thirty Six

    KahlanThe cool night air brushed against my skin, but it did nothing to settle the humming in my blood. I stared out at the sky—a velvet expanse of stars—yet my mind was miles away, anchored in the heavy reality of our world."Are you okay?"The voice came from directly behind me. It was a low, resonant vibration I would recognize anywhere, a sound that bypassed my brain and went straight to my heart. No matter how much chaos surrounded us, Soren’s voice was my grounding force and my ultimate distraction.I didn’t turn around. I kept my hands gripped tight on the railing, staring out at the darkened treeline. "Yes, I'm fine," I answered, my voice a fraction too steady to be believable.Soren didn't buy it. He moved closer, the heat of his body radiating against my back before he wrapped an arm firmly around my waist. He leaned down, his lips pressing a soft, lingering kiss against the side of my neck. A shiver raced through me that had nothing to do with the wind."You don't need to

  • The Alpha's dragon Flame    One Hundred and Thirty Five

    Kahlan's POV.Everything was a blur.The world had reduced itself to a dull roar in my ears and a suffocating heat rising from my chest, scorching my throat with every breath I took.I couldn't remember the exact moment I had left Soren’s arms.I didn't remember crossing the threshold of the war room, nor descending the stone steps that led down into the courtyard.Anger was no longer a strong enough word to describe the sensation; it was a wildfire, a devastating force consuming everything in its path, leaving nothing behind but ash and a freezing, jagged determination.I couldn't cry.My eyes were dry and burning, as if every tear I had ever possessed had been evaporated by the fury driving me forward.I had nothing left to give to grief, not a single drop of sadness remained.I wasn’t even sure how I had managed to get this far, standing now before the massive mountain where the dragons rested, their dark silhouettes etched against the sky like stone guardians.I lifted my head and

  • The Alpha's dragon Flame    One Hundred and Thirty Four

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  • The Alpha's dragon Flame    One Hundred and Thirty Three

    Kahlan's POV I woke up on Soren’s chest, the sound of his heart a steady thump in my ear. “You’re awake… and it’s not even past ten o clock—” His groggy voice met me, and I couldn’t help but chuckle softly before nodding, not changing my position. He exhaled a deep breath that made the air shift around us. Shit. “We need to talk.” Bigger shit. He wrapped an arm around me and pushed up so his back was against the headboard. I was strangling him with my limbs, and instinctively I let go of the sheet so he had a clear view of… well, me. Even though my body aches in the most beautiful way....I would much rather we have sex this morning than to have this conversation but Soren despite the fact I could see he was struggling to resist kept his eyes planted on my face . I leaned in so I could rub my breasts against his chest but he stopped me and without hesitation, he reached down, lifted his shirt, and draped it over me and he put one on too.... taking away my perfect morning view

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