ログインRose’s POVI froze beneath him.My entire body went rigid as his words sank in.*Mate.*Caius — my brother — believed the pull he felt was the mate bond.My heart hammered so hard I thought it might burst. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t even breathe properly. The mask suddenly felt suffocating.Caius noticed my reaction immediately. He pulled back just enough to look down at me, his expression softening with concern. He was still buried deep inside me, his cock twitching with the aftershocks of his release.“Hey,” he whispered gently, brushing his thumb across my cheek. “It’s okay. You don’t have to say anything. I know this is… a lot.”He leaned down and kissed me again — slow, tender, and full of unexpected emotion. His lips moved against mine like he was savouring me.“Maybe you don’t feel it yet because your wolf hasn’t manifested,” he murmured against my mouth, still rocking slowly inside me. “That makes sense. The bond might be one-sided right now. But I feel it. Strongly. I’ve ne
Rose's POV I had spent the next two days studying Caius’s schedule like it was my lifeline. So when I discovered he was heading to this exclusive private bar tonight to discuss important business pack deals with his most trusted associates, I knew this was my chance. Heart pounding, I waited until the house was quiet, then snuck out through the side entrance. I changed in the car into the short, revealing dress and the black cat mask that would hide my identity. Blending in with the other masked entertainers the associates had called for entertainment that night wasn’t difficult. When Caius finally walked in and took his seat in the back private room, I made my move — crawling to him on my knees just like the other girls. **** My heart was hammering so hard I could barely breathe. I knelt in the middle of the dimly lit private room at the back of the bar, my knees pressing into the soft carpet. I was in a fully submissive stance — back straight, thighs spread just enough, head r
**Moonbound Sins****A Forbidden Taboo Romance****Chapter 1: The Return**Rose's POVEver since I was a little girl, the full moon had always made me feel uneasy. I never really knew why, but whenever it rose, I found it harder to relax. Tonight, eight years after leaving for the human world, that feeling was stronger than ever.I was twenty-three now.I had left at fourteen — a shy, wide-eyed girl with dark curls and an innocent, childish crush on her brother. Back then, my feelings for Caius were simple. I admired him. I looked up to him. I blushed when he ruffled my hair and called me “Sister.”But time away had changed everything.The human world had taught me many things — independence, knowledge, resilience. It had also taught me desire. Craving. Hunger.And when I returned to the pack two weeks ago, the moment I laid eyes on Caius again, that old innocent crush detonated into something dark, filthy, and completely forbidden.He was twenty-two now. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Dange
Matteo’s POV One Week Later – --- The Re-Marking Ceremony The full moon illuminated the sacred clearing. Lanterns hung from the ancient trees, casting a warm glow across the gathering. Wildflowers and sacred herbs covered the ground, their sweet fragrance filling the air. The pack stood in a large circle, their faces filled with quiet hope and reverence. Everyone who mattered was present. Lara’s father stood tall and proud at the front, his strong frame radiating quiet authority. Beside him were her brothers — Kael with his calm, steady presence, Lucien—trying and failing—to hide his frown, and Ryker standing with crossed arms, looking gruff but with suspiciously glassy eyes. Gideon was there with a group of trusted warriors and elders, all watching with deep respect and pride. Our children completed the circle around us. Lyra, our eldest daughter, stood with quiet dignity, her eyes shining with happy tears. Rose bounced excitedly on her toes, barely able to contain her gig
MATTEOThe first thing I became aware of was warmth.Not the burning agony of silver chains or the cold emptiness that had swallowed me when Zephyr — no, Marcus — took my essence. This was different. Gentle and familiar.Her scent wrapped around me like a blanket — lavender and moonlight. Lara.I tried to open my eyes, but my body felt heavy, like it had been pulled apart and stitched back together with fragile thread. Memories flooded in fragments: the platform, the ritual, Marcus’s broken laughter, Lara’s desperate screams as she fought for me.*Baby… you have to get out.**I can’t leave you.*The bond. It had been severed so violently, and now it was humming again — weak, but there.When my eyes finally opened, the first thing I saw was her face.Lara.She was leaning over me, eyes red from crying but shining with relief and love so fierce it took my breath away. Her hand was gripping mine tightly, as if afraid I might disappear again.“Luna…” My voice came out rough, barely more
The silver blade’s poison had done its work. His stolen features had melted away completely, revealing the true face of the broken man beneath — the one who had once been a loving mate before grief consumed him.Elena’s own body was failing rapidly. The strain of the forced resurrection, combined with the emotional devastation of killing the man she loved, was tearing her apart from the inside. She coughed weakly, blood staining her lips as she looked up at me with fading eyes.“You…” she rasped, reaching out a trembling hand toward me. “Please…”I knelt beside her despite the pain screaming through my own body. My family stayed close, watchful but silent.Elena’s fingers brushed mine. Her voice was barely a whisper now. “Bury us together… anywhere is fine. In the forest… under the stars… it doesn’t matter. Just… don’t separate us again. I couldn’t save him in life. Let me stay with him in death.”Tears burned in my eyes as I held her hand. Despite everything, I saw the woman beneath
Overnight, everything had changed.I was no longer allowed to sleep in the bedroom I once shared with Matteo. Instead, I was ordered to move to the maids’ quarters. I had less than three days to gather my belongings and disappear from this pack forever.When I reached the small, dimly lit room, I p
"I, Alpha Matteo of the Red Moon Pack," his voice rang loud and cold across the packed ceremonial grounds, "reject you, Lara Alvarez, as my mate and Luna."The words slammed into me like a silver blade to the chest. For a second, the world went silent. My heart stuttered, then dropped violently int
My heart rate rose sharply, despite being in a near-unconscious state. I've always been afraid of the dark. A natural phenomenon that werewolves loved and eagerly anticipated. The endless shadows between the trees, the suffocating silence, the feeling that something unseen was always watching... it
Selene didn’t speak at first.She simply stood there, her expensive heels planted firmly in my line of vision, the faint scent of her rose perfume cutting through the damp, soapy air of the laundry room. I kept my head down, my raw fingers still moving mechanically over the last sheet, scrubbing ev







