LOGIN“I’m going to have to eat your pussy since you won’t stop trembling like that, little mate.” The words rumble from Vincenzo’s throat as he pins me to the bed, his fangs grazing my inner thigh while Lorenzo and Valentino watch with glowing eyes, cocks already hard and leaking for me. I ran from my ex after catching him buried in another man, whining about an “open marriage” like I was disposable. Betrayed. Shattered. Done. Then the Drakvolk brothers found me—three godlike Lycan Alphas, rulers of the most ruthless pack alive. Brothers in blood, bonded in power, and destined to share one woman. Me. They’ve shared kills, territory, and secrets since they were pups… and now they share my body. Vincenzo’s tongue dives in first, slow and punishing, making me arch and gasp. Lorenzo’s rough hands spread me wider, fingers teasing my clit while he growls, “Scream for us, omega.” Valentino claims my mouth, swallowing every moan as their knots swell, promising to fill me completely—stretching, marking, breeding. No more lies. No more holding back. Just three primal gods taking turns, then taking me all at once, until I’m dripping, knotted, and begging: Moan for us… forever. The Alphas’ Dirty Desires
View MoreVincenzo DrakvolkFor the first week after everything ended, the air had been heavy—filled with quiet, with questions, with eyes that searched for reassurance even when no one spoke the need out loud. Wolves who had inhaled that poison had been unstable, their bodies rejecting what had been forced into them, their instincts struggling to find balance again. Some had collapsed. Some had raged. Some had simply gone silent.We did not allow chaos to take root.We contained it.We controlled it.We corrected it.Now, I watched as training resumed in the lower grounds, movements sharp again, disciplined. Guards rotated in calculated shifts. Messengers moved between sectors with purpose. The system had not broken.It had been tested.And it held.Footsteps approached behind me, steady, unhurried.I didn’t turn.“Report,” I said.Lorenzo came to stand beside me, arms crossed loosely over his chest, gaze following mine over the land. There was always a difference between us in moments like th
VelariaI stood by the window of our room, watching the early morning light stretch across the pack grounds. The air was calm, almost too calm, as if the land itself was recovering from everything that had happened. Wolves moved about their duties in the distance, slower than usual, more aware, more careful. There were still guards posted at every corner, still patrols running through the night, but the tension had shifted. It was no longer panic.It was healing.Behind me, I heard movement. Soft. Familiar.I didn’t turn immediately.I just stood there, letting the silence breathe between us.“You’ve been up for a while,” Valentino said, his voice low, steady, still carrying that calm authority that had never left him—even when everything else had been falling apart.“I couldn’t sleep,” I replied, not bothering to hide it.That wasn’t new.Sleep had become something that came in pieces now. Short, shallow moments instead of rest. Every time I closed my eyes for too long, I saw it agai
Dante The moonlight spilled across the private villa like liquid silver, painting the infinity pool and the surrounding tropical gardens in a soft, romantic glow. Three weeks of chaos had finally settled. Richard was gone, Valerie’s mother was responding well to treatment, and for the first time in months, I could breathe without the weight of duty crushing my chest.Tonight was ours.Serah stood on the wide terrace overlooking the ocean, the warm Lagos night breeze teasing the hem of her short, silky white dress. She looked ethereal — long dark hair cascading down her back, golden skin glowing under the moonlight, and those wide, expressive eyes that had owned me since the moment I first saw her.My Serah.I had waited long enough.I stepped behind her, sliding my arms around her waist and pulling her back against my chest. She melted into me instantly, a soft sigh escaping her lips as my mouth found the sensitive spot just below her ear.“Dante…” she whispered, her voice already br
velaria Drakvolk:Three weeks had passed since everything changed.Richard was finally locked away where he could never touch our lives again, and Mom’s cancer treatments were finally showing real progress — the doctors were optimistic for the first time in months. The constant fear that had gripped my chest for so long had begun to loosen its hold. Tonight, for the first time in what felt like forever, I allowed myself to feel light. To feel wanted. To feel utterly, deliciously owned.I lay sprawled across the enormous custom bed in our Lagos penthouse, the silk sheets whispering against my bare skin. The floor-to-ceiling windows offered a glittering view of the city lights, but my attention was completely captured by the three men standing at the foot of the bed.My husbands. My triplets. Vincenzo, Lorenzo, and Valentino Drakvolk.They were identical in the way only triplets could be — tall, powerfully built, with the same sharp, aristocratic features, dark piercing eyes, and th
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