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My beast growled in my chest, a dark, dangerous rumble that rattled my ribs as I remembered the way Axista had looked standing in the middle of the Ironmoon Keep—fragile, pale, and thoroughly wrecked by the storm I’d dragged her into.

"The Briarwyns are at the main gates," Jameson, the Thornevale family’s old Beta butler, announced as he stepped into the vaulted high-hall, his head bowed. "Alpha Emeric and Lady Velastra have requested your presence in the reception den immediately."

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  • The Enemy’s Bed: Bound to the Alpha Who Used Me   26

    "Yeah. We are just having a few neighbors over to taste Axista's spiced boar," Riven said.Sorrell ran a broad hand through his thick hair, a dry chuckle escaping his throat. "I was gone to the western borders for a few moons and you became completely domesticated, Alpha.""Did I?" Riven arched a dark eyebrow."Well... the little she-wolf is roasting game and you are hosting border rogues... that sounds domestic as hell."Riven stood still for a heartbeat. A small part of his instinct urged him to brush Axista off and go drink heavy mead at the tavern, proving to his brother he wasn't whipped by a mate, but a far bigger part of his wolf simply didn't give a damn."I am fine with that," Riven grinned, his golden eyes flashing. "You are welcome to join us.""I love roasted boar," Sorrell said, surprising him."Damn it," Thessaly muttered under her breath the moment Sorrell stepped across our cabin threshold.The border cabin had grown considerably larger over the past few moons. It had

  • The Enemy’s Bed: Bound to the Alpha Who Used Me   25

    Calista didn't care about pack history. She didn't care about sacred artifacts. We never visited historical halls for pleasure, only to project Thornevale dominance.Living with Axista made me realize how hollow my existence had been. All I had was war, political maneuvering, and mindless rutting. Now, I spent my spare time watching shadow-plays in our neighbor's quarters. Thessaly Vaelor had officially passed her trial as a pack advocate and was now handling high court disputes.I had even earned the respect of the two rogue warriors who occupied the upper watchtower. They were good men, just as Axista had promised, and I had never seen them break pack law.Drogan and Kaelis, two former vanguard soldiers, were more than just neighbors now. They ran a pack training yard a few leagues down the trail and rode heavy war-mounts for sport. The yard was close to our cabin, and I now trained there alongside Axista.I knew she was agile, but I was stunned when I saw her fight. Kaelis had trai

  • The Enemy’s Bed: Bound to the Alpha Who Used Me   24

    That night at Lucarne's feast hall changed everything between us.Axista and I now shared a bed every single night, exhausting our bodies until we both passed out satisfied. She was growing more accustomed to appearing by my side in public, though she still preferred the quiet seclusion of our border cabin—and I certainly didn't mind. It felt private, raw, and entirely ours.She cooked simple forest game, and we ate together at her heavy wooden prep table, speaking of territorial history, ancient runes, and nothing at all.My inner wolf had never been this centered. After returning from high court council meetings, I usually required a bloody sparring match or endless wine to vent my excess energy—which was why Calista and I used to drag each other to grand noble galas. But now, I didn't feel that wild, restless agitation. I genuinely looked forward to returning home to the safe haven of Axista's cabin. Our cabin.I had bought out the entire timber perimeter surrounding the cottage—it

  • The Enemy’s Bed: Bound to the Alpha Who Used Me   23

    Riven's Alpha tone held a possessive arrogance that flared my dormant wolf into a sudden, wild heat. I crawled over the heavy fur covers, straddled his massive thighs, and pressed my lips to his. I bit his mouth softly, nipping his lower lip with desperate hunger.His broad hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them until I gasped. I had never felt confident about my petite frame, but Riven handled my body like I was his prized Luna. Being desired by an Alpha of his rank made my pulse race violently. When I tried to roll my hips, his fingers clamped around my waist, holding me still. "No, little wolf. Not yet."I looked down at him, my chest heaving. "You told me to ride you.""I did. But if I let your slick cunt slide onto my cock right now, I will blow my load before you reach your peak."He shifted smoothly, lying completely flat on his back beneath me. "Ride my mouth first."My eyes widened and I shook my head. The thought of exposing my bare center so completely to his dark golden g

  • The Enemy’s Bed: Bound to the Alpha Who Used Me   22

    Riven couldn’t keep his hands off Axista the moment they crossed the threshold of the border cabin. It wasn't just her body; it was everything about her. Her fierce heart. Her stubborn loyalty to a bloodline that treated her like trash. Her artistry—fuck, she had a rare, terrifying talent for an unshifted female in her early twenties. In a decade, she would be an absolute force in the wolf kingdom. He was going to have a front-row seat to her rise, and the thought made his inner wolf howl with dark pride.He slammed his bound Luna against the heavy oak front door. "I want you," he growled low, burying his face in the sensitive curve of her throat. "Are you dripping for me, little wolf?"She let out a soft moan as his teeth grazed her fragrant skin. "Find out."He slid his broad hand up her skirt, cupping her through her thin silk. He smirked against her skin as his fingers teased the slick, throbbing heat pooling between her thighs.With both hands clamped on her hips, he dragged her

  • The Enemy’s Bed: Bound to the Alpha Who Used Me   21

    "The performance is concluded," Lucarne Viremont announced, clapping his hands together. "Allow me to present my partner and half-owner of this feast hall, Riven Thornevale."Riven stood, inclining his head with a cool smirk as if this chaos were routine business.Lucarne approached our table, his eyes gleaming with dark humor. "There is never a quiet sunset when you enter my hall, Alpha.""I possess a rare talent for dramatic timing," Riven drawled, winking at me before turning back to the chef. "I take it every pack member with a scrying glass captured that display?""Even those without scrying glasses heard her shrieks," Lucarne mocked softly.I buried my face in my hands. "We should have remained in the border cabin.""Why?" Lucarne asked, tilting his head.I stared at him. "How can you ask that? Did you not witness my sister denounce me before the entire room?""Indeed. But you cannot hide in the woods forever. Calista knew you were seated here, and she staged that performance de

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