The night was still long, and their pleasure had only just begun. As two inexperienced wolves tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time, they reveled in the overwhelming joy of intimacy and naturally had no intention of stopping.
From the cliffside to the depths of the cave, they clung to each other, instinctively exploring countless positions to make their union even more exhilarating. It wasn’t until dawn approached that Cara, completely spent, nestled into Gray Wolf’s arms and drifted into a deep sleep. The next morning, as sunlight streamed through the leaves, the two of them woke up to a gnawing hunger. After last night’s intense activities, their energy had been drained quickly. Even though they hadn’t gotten enough sleep, their empty stomachs still pulled them from their slumber. Cara sleepily opened her eyes and found herself nestled in a warm embrace. Instead of sitting up, she instinctively snuggled closer against his strong, heat-radiating body. Waking up with someone beside her was a completely new experience, but she didn’t resist it. On the contrary, she felt a surge of joy and excitement. From now on, she would no longer be a lone wolf. She would hunt for him, bear him many pups, and together, their pack would only grow stronger. “What are you smiling about like that?” Grey Wolf had been awake for a while, quietly watching Cara. When he saw the joyful smile on her lips, he couldn’t hold back his curiosity and asked. Cara looked at him, her eyes filled with nothing but affection and trust. “Mate, I love you.” It was a phrase she had just learned last night. Since her mate seemed to enjoy hearing it, she didn’t mind saying it a little more. Grey Wolf couldn’t resist her innocent and adorable expression. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. Cara responded with passionate enthusiasm, immediately wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him back. Their bare bodies entwined on the bed, reluctant to part. But soon after, the sound of two hungry stomachs rumbling broke the moment. Cara pouted and sent a mind link to Grey Wolf, ‘Mate, hungry.’ The instinct to hunt was deeply ingrained in the blood of a powerful Alpha wolf. Hearing his mate’s hunger, Grey Wolf immediately felt the urge to prove his strength, to bring her the fattest, most delicious prey. He wanted her to know just how capable he was. As his mate, she would never have to go hungry. At Grey Wolf’s urging, Cara reluctantly sat up, still reluctant to part from his warmth. She slipped on her leather dress, then carefully picked out a large hide and wrapped it around his waist. The two wolves stepped out of the cave as the morning sun filtered through the treetops, casting a golden glow on their vibrant bodies. The crisp air carried the fresh scent of grass, leaves, and the faint traces of wildlife. Grey Wolf took the lead, his sharp amber eyes sweeping over the forest, ears tuned to even the slightest sound. Cara walked beside him, resting a gentle hand on his strong arm, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. Suddenly, Grey Wolf stopped, his ears twitching. A strange yet enticing scent drifted into his nose. Cara caught it too, and her eyes lit up with excitement as she looked at him. No words were needed, they understood each other perfectly. Silently, they crept forward. Pushing through a dense thicket, they spotted a massive moose grazing by a small stream. Grey Wolf lowered his stance, muscles coiled in anticipation. He waited patiently, ready to shift into his wolf form and strike the moment the prey let its guard down. His fangs eager to tear into its throat. But before Grey Wolf could do anything, Cara had already made her move. She pulled out a pouch of powdered herbs from her leather bag, positioned herself upwind, and sprinkled it toward the moose. The faint rustling sound caught the animal’s attention. Sensing danger, it panicked and tried to run. But after only a few steps, its legs gave out, and it collapsed onto the ground. Cara jumped up in excitement, while Grey Wolf stared at the scene, unconsciously muttering, “Witch.” Cara tilted her head, confused. ‘Witch? What’s that?’ Grey Wolf frowned, searching for the right words. A few seconds later, a thought surfaced: “Dark magic. Dangerous.” Realizing what he meant, Cara quickly shook her head. “It’s not magic. It’s dried stink bug leaves.” That was the name she had given the plant since its smell reminded her of stink bugs. Without another word, she dashed toward the motionless moose. When mixed with certain ingredients in the right proportions, stink bug leaves could temporarily paralyze muscles, making the victim unable to move. But the effect didn’t last long, if she didn’t act fast, the moose would get back on its feet and escape. Once she was close enough, Cara used a knife carved from bone to finish off the prey. Grey Wolf stood there, completely stunned. He hadn’t even had the chance to show off his hunting skills, and the hunt was already over. Cara had no idea he’d been hoping to impress her. Through their mind link, he heard her excited voice calling out, ‘Mate, eat! Mate, eat!’ He let out a helpless smile, walked over to her, and praised, “Cara is amazing!” Cara straightened up proudly, her chin lifted high, clearly pleased with herself. “But Cara, hunting is my job. From now on, you just need to sit back and enjoy the meal.” She frowned, looking at him in confusion. Through their bond, her puzzled voice echoed in his mind, ‘Why?’ Grey Wolf smiled, gently running his fingers through her dark hair as he said softly, “I don’t want you to struggle. Before, when you were alone, you had to do everything yourself. But now you have me, I want to take care of you.” Those words were so comforting. What he meant was that she was no longer alone, she had her Mate by her side, someone to take care of her, so she wouldn’t have to work hard anymore. The thought filled Cara’s mind, bringing her immense joy. “Mm!” She nodded enthusiastically, showing her wholehearted agreement. Grey Wolf let Cara rest while he handled the prey, then expertly started a fire and roasted the meat. But Cara wasn’t one to sit still. She ran into the forest to gather some wild berries and greens to eat alongside the meat. Once the meat was cooked, Cara took out some coarse salt from her pouch and sprinkled it on top. The preparation was simple, but the fresh meat still tasted delicious. By the time they finished breakfast, it was already midday. Grey Wolf carried the leftover meat back to the cave for their evening meal. With some free time in the afternoon, Cara pulled Grey Wolf along to gather stink bug leaves. She dried them over a stone pan, then mixed them with various minerals she had previously collected to create a muscle-paralyzing poison. Even though her Mate had said he would take care of hunting, old habits were hard to break. She had spent years surviving on her own, and without a few poisons on hand, she felt uneasy. It was only then that Grey Wolf finally realized the so-called “magic” Cara had used was nothing more than a mixture of herbs and minerals. It wasn’t mysterious or dangerous at all, nothing like what he had imagined. *** Author: If you are interested in the billionaire genre, please try this one: “First Love Bound”. It's updated daily. Eudora is a single mom raising her seven-year-old daughter, who has a serious heart condition. Her daughter's health is taking a turn for the worse, and Eudora is at her wit's end. She decides to become a nightclub hostess to pay for her daughter's medical bills. But Eudora never imagined her first client would be the child's father, who left her and never knew about their daughter.This time, it was Lyra who took the initiative to walk toward Raven. Seeing that silly, stunned yet blissful smile on his face, she couldn’t help but let the corners of her lips curl into a gentle smile, a soft chuckle slipping out.She never expected Raven would return to this place once again, coming all the way to the misty valley just to find her.The moment she heard he was waiting at the border of their territory, waiting for Ivyshade’s people to lead him into the valley, the thin layer of ice that had wrapped around her heart for so many years finally melted.She didn’t want to run away anymore.She wanted to accept him, accept the fated mate destiny had arranged for her. Accept the father of the child growing inside her.Lyra gently placed a hand on her belly, her gaze as soft as an autumn lake, lips curling into a teasing smirk,“Aren’t you going to greet your little puppy?”Raven didn’t even let her finish the sentence before nodding fiercely, eyes lighting up like the stars
Six months later.The early morning in Moonshade Valley was as peaceful as ever.A thin layer of mist gently blanketed the distant mountain slopes. The sun had yet to rise fully, with only soft golden rays filtering through the leaves, casting a silky glow over rooftops and treetops. The air was crisp, the vegetation soaked in dew, and the faint fragrance of wildflowers drifted along the breeze, carrying the distinct scent of this land, shrouded in forests and eternal fog.Across the terraced fields winding along the hillsides, the people of Ivyshade bustled with the harvest. The sounds of chatter, scythes slicing through crops, and birdsong blended together, painting a lively, serene scene.Suddenly, from the stone path leading into the valley, a young warrior came rushing over, his voice echoing loudly as he delivered urgent news,“Alpha Raven of Blood Moon is here again!”The moment those words fell, the entire field fell eerily silent.The villagers,
Raven woke with a jolt, his eyes opening to the dim, lingering darkness. Instinctively, he reached for the space beside him, only to touch the cold, empty sheets devoid of any warmth.The sun had yet to rise. Where could Lyra have gone at this hour?Raven sat there, dazed, his mind hazy and sluggish, until his eyes landed on the hourglass resting on the wooden shelf. Only then did he realize… he had slept straight through until the following night.This wasn’t normal at all.A wave of foreboding churned in his chest. Raven threw off the covers and hurriedly dressed, striding out of the room, his voice slicing through the quiet like a sharp blade,“Someone come!”The attendants waiting outside the guest quarters rushed over upon hearing his command, bowing their heads respectfully.Raven wasted no words. His eyes darkened, his voice cold enough to chill the air,“Where’s Lyra?”The attendant hesitated slightly, their expression flickering with unea
Raven felt utterly captivated by Lyra's grey-blue eyes, like being pulled into a boundless, icy, and mesmerizing ocean, unable to break free. His heart pounded wildly, each beat so fierce it felt as though it might burst through his chest, his reason stretched to its limit.He didn't know what he should do, only that his instincts were leading the way.Unconsciously, the distance between them grew smaller and smaller, their breaths mingling, just a slight tilt forward and Raven could finally taste the lips he'd yearned for day and night.But Lyra didn’t step back like she always had before. She stood still, eyes shimmering with an indescribable mix of emotions, as though she, too, was waiting for something.The moment their lips touched, a jolt of electricity surged down Raven’s spine, and the entire world seemed to come to a halt.Brilliant fireworks exploded in his mind, sweeping away all the painful memories, the distance, the countless misunderstandings, the
Inside the private chamber, only Raven and a tall warrior remained. The man was Noah, the leader of the expedition to the eternal snow peaks of the Arvani Mountains.Noah bowed slightly before him, his eyes calm, his demeanor respectful as he presented a stack of aged parchment, its edges weathered and frayed, as though corroded by frost and time.“Alpha, during this expedition, aside from retrieving the Glacialis Herba, our forces also discovered the remnants of a long-lost civilization.” Noah paused, his hoarse voice tinged with solemnity. “It lies deep within the heart of the Arvani range, buried beneath the eternal ice.”A flash of curiosity sparked in Raven’s eyes, an interest for a world unknown to him.Noah continued, “We thoroughly searched the entire area. There were no signs of life. No bodies, no remains of any kind. But the architecture still stood, ancient ruins scattered across the ice. Though broken and worn, it was clear this had once been the territo
A heavy silence fell over the room, as if even the air itself had frozen.Raven's sharp eyes fixed on her, unwavering yet patient, waiting for her response. But Lyra remained silent, neither admitting nor denying his words. Her gaze lowered, long lashes veiling the storm in her eyes.After a brief moment, she slowly stepped forward, placing the steaming bowl of medicine into Raven’s hand.He said nothing more and obediently drank it all.When he finished, Lyra spoke, her voice soft as a whisper, yet each word cut like a blade,“Whether that bond exists or not… does it even matter anymore?”Before Raven could reply, Lyra's voice interrupted him, calm, but layered with undeniable pressure,“I’m no longer a lone rogue… nor am I the lowly servant from your pack.”She lifted her head, her eyes meeting his directly, unwavering and resolute,“Raven, I am the Luna of Ivyshade.”Her words drifted through the air, light as a breeze, yet each syllable cr