LOGINBam was still young when she experienced being abandoned by her real parents, because of poverty her parents sold her to someone she didn't know, and in an unexpected event she was made the only child of two people who bought her from her real parents, she experienced a good and good life, she was given everything she needed whether she asked for it or not, because of this she recognized and accepted these new parents even though she knew that the two were not human but a werewolf, her new parents is one of the six leaders of the Werewolves Society and because they want an exciting event they plan to adopt a human, Bam's new mother is a principal of the school of werewolves, but she tells Bam to be careful because she will not be able to protect her from others.
View MoreDays had passed, and I could feel it in the smallest shifts of my body, the subtle warmth that had been growing inside me. At first, I had ignored it, thinking it was just fatigue, the aftermath of our intense nights and the constant tug-of-war between training, mates, and my own powers. But the truth was undeniable, whispering in quiet pulses through my body: I was pregnant.I didn’t know how to feel. Happiness, fear, and an overwhelming surge of protectiveness collided in me like a storm. I had never imagined carrying life, not like this, not with all of them… all of my mates, all of them entwined with me in ways deeper than I had ever dared. And yet, the knowledge made my heart swell, trembling with both terror and joy.The first to notice wasn’t any of my mates. It was Geri. We had spent the day training lightly, or rather, I had been practicing with all five of them watching, each lending me strength, guiding my movements, correcting my technique. And then he paused mid-step, his
I blinked, staring at the five men surrounding me on the bed. My heart thudded so hard it felt like it could crack my ribs. Cristof leaned close, his eyes dark with desire and something softer I couldn’t name, Cole’s arms were draped possessively around my waist, Geri’s hand pressed against mine like it anchored him to me, and Radolf and Cloud… their expressions were impossibly tender, yet there was fire hidden behind the calm.I couldn’t help the question that spilled from me, trembling despite my resolve. “Why… why are all of you acting like I belong to each of you?”Cristof, as always, was first. His fingers cupped my face, thumbs brushing my cheeks softly. “Because you do,” he murmured. His voice was low, rasped with emotion. “You’re a Luna, Bam. A strong Luna like you… it’s never about belonging to just one man. Not when your strength… your life… demands more than one.”I swallowed hard, my pulse racing. His words made sense in some twisted way, but my heart still wobbled under t
Morning sunlight broke through the curtains like it owned the place, and I realized only then that I had woken up tangled between three living heaters. Cristof, Cole, and Geri didn’t look like the terrifying Alphas everyone feared. They looked… peaceful. Too peaceful. If the world saw them this soft, they might actually faint.Cristof’s arm was still around my waist. His fingers twitched like he was already prepared to pull me closer if anyone tried to steal me. Cole, annoyingly sweet even when asleep, had his face buried in the crook of my neck, breathing warm and steady. Geri’s head rested on my thigh again, like he refused to move an inch away as long as he was breathing.For a moment, I just let myself exist in their warmth. No wars. No rival hunters. No blood memories eating inside my chest. Just three men who, against every rule nature probably had, wanted me. A dangerous comfort.Then my brain decided it was time to panic. “What is my life,” I whispered into the air.Cristof mu
Bam’s POVNights had become dangerous in a new way. Not the kind with claws or blood or shadows hunting us from the trees. No. This danger breathed softly against my neck, wrapped arms around my waist, and fought for the right to sleep closest to me. Cristof. Cole. Geri.Three warm bodies sharing a bed with me like it was the most natural thing in the world now. And somehow, I hadn’t died from embarrassment. Yet. Weeks had. The training continued every morning until afternoon, pushing my bones to crack and my muscles to scream. But every night… every single night… they turned soft. Feverish. Too intimate. The kind of closeness that made it impossible to pretend none of this was happening. Tonight was no different. The lamp by the bed flickered low, painting shadows across the room. I was in the center, like a treasure the three wanted to guard. Or steal. Or both. Cristof’s fingers traced patterns on my arm lazily, a touch so gentle I almost forgot he had claws. On my other side, Cole
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