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Chapter 47 Part 1: Calling Her Mate

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Seven days.

The table had become my world.

Every morning, the guards dragged me from whatever corner I'd collapsed in and strapped me down. Every morning, Seraphina descended those stairs with her leather case and her cold smile. Every morning, my body betrayed me a little more.

I'd stopped counting the sessions. Stopped trying to track the hours between them. Time had become meaningless — just an endless cycle of stimulation and denial, pleasure and shame, her hands on my body and her voic
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  • The Rogue’s Savage Claim on Me   Chapter 47 Part 2: Calling Her Mate

    I tried to focus on her words. Tried to find something useful in them."They think I'm obsessed." She laughed softly. "Maybe I am. But they don't understand vision. They don't understand what we could build together — you and I. The de Grandmesnil bloodline merged with Varen power. Our children would rule for generations.""Never," I managed."Never is a long time." She squeezed, and I saw stars. "And you're already halfway broken. I can feel it — the way your body arches toward me, the way you've stopped fighting the restraints. Part of you wants this, Alaric. Part of you has accepted it.""My body isn't me.""Isn't it?" She brought me to the edge — right there, right on the precipice — and stopped.The sound I made was inhuman. A keen of desperation that echoed off the stone walls."Beg me," she whispered, leaning close. "One word. That's all I need."I bit down on my tongue until I tasted blood."Your little pet is probably crying into her pillow right now," Seraphina continued, he

  • The Rogue’s Savage Claim on Me   Chapter 47 Part 1: Calling Her Mate

    FAOSeven days.The table had become my world.Every morning, the guards dragged me from whatever corner I'd collapsed in and strapped me down. Every morning, Seraphina descended those stairs with her leather case and her cold smile. Every morning, my body betrayed me a little more.I'd stopped counting the sessions. Stopped trying to track the hours between them. Time had become meaningless — just an endless cycle of stimulation and denial, pleasure and shame, her hands on my body and her voice in my ears."One week," Seraphina announced, circling the table. "A full week since you became mine. How does it feel, Alaric?"I didn't answer. Answering only encouraged her."Still giving me the silent treatment?" She traced a finger along my ribs, and I flinched despite myself. My body had learned to anticipate her touch — to crave it even as my mind recoiled. "That's fine. Your body speaks loudly enough."She was right. I was already half-hard, just from hearing her heels on the stairs. Pa

  • The Rogue’s Savage Claim on Me   Chapter 46 Part 4: Breath. Aim. Squeeze

    We walked to the gardens behind the main house. The same gardens where Fao and I had walked after my first night at the ranch, when everything was new and terrifying and wonderful."How are you holding up?" Nina asked."I'm not.""Yeah." She laughed, but there was no humor in it. "I figured."We sat on a bench overlooking a small pond. The sunset painted everything gold and pink, beautiful and completely wrong. How dare the world be beautiful when he was suffering?"When Declan got shot," Nina said quietly, "I felt it. Not just knew it — felt it. Like someone had put a bullet in me too." She stared at the water. "For a few seconds, I thought he was dead. The bond just... went dark. And I couldn't breathe. Couldn't think. Couldn't do anything except scream.""How did you get through it?""I didn't. Not really." She turned to look at me. "The first three days are a blur. I remember being at his bedside. I remember Thalia telling me he'd make it. But the actual time? Gone. Just... gone."

  • The Rogue’s Savage Claim on Me   Chapter 46 Part 3: Breath. Aim. Squeeze

    The council room was full.Not just the usual faces — Corvin, Sylvia, Garrett, the senior members I'd gotten to know over the past months. There were others now. Wolves I didn't recognize. Some of them watching me with curiosity, others with something that looked almost like hope."House Marchetti sent representatives," Corvin explained, gesturing to a group of four wolves near the window. "As did House Thorne and House Vasiliev."I looked at them. Looked at the way they straightened when my gaze passed over them."Why?"The oldest of the Marchetti wolves stepped forward. A woman in her fifties with steel-gray hair and sharp eyes. "Because Seraphina Varen has gone too far. Kidnapping an Alpha — a mated Alpha — is a violation of every code we hold sacred.""She's making all of us look bad," a younger wolf added — House Thorne, I thought. "The human world is complicated enough without wolves starting wars over rejected marriage proposals.""It's not just about politics." This from a mas

  • The Rogue’s Savage Claim on Me   Chapter 46 Part 2: Breath. Aim. Squeeze

    Training with Garrett was brutal.Not because he was hard on me — though he was. But because I wanted him to be harder. Wanted the pain, the exhaustion, the focus it required. Anything to get out of my own head."Again," I said, wiping blood from my split lip.Garrett raised an eyebrow. "You've been on the mat for two hours. You need a break.""I need to be better." I raised my fists. "Again."He sighed, but he came at me. Faster this time. I blocked, ducked, countered — muscle memory from weeks of training starting to kick in. He caught me with an elbow to the ribs and I grunted, stumbling back."You're getting sloppy," he said. "You're tired.""I'm fine.""You're not." He dropped his hands, stepping back. "El. When's the last time you slept more than two hours?"I didn't answer."When's the last time you ate something that wasn't coffee?"Still nothing."You're going to get yourself killed." Garrett's voice was gentler than I'd ever heard it. "And then what? He gets rescued and find

  • The Rogue’s Savage Claim on Me   Chapter 46 Part 1: Breath. Aim. Squeeze

    ELOWEN5:47 AM.The shooting range was empty at this hour. Just me, the targets, and the steady rhythm of gunfire that drowned out everything else.Breathe. Aim. Squeeze.The bullet punched through the paper silhouette's center mass. I adjusted, fired again. Heart. Heart. Head.Breathe. Aim. Squeeze.I'd been here since four. Couldn't sleep anyway — every time I closed my eyes, I felt echoes through the bond. Pain. Fear. Something else I couldn't identify but made my skin crawl.Breathe. Aim. Squeeze.The magazine emptied. I ejected it, slammed in a fresh one, and kept firing."You know, most people wait until the sun's actually up."I didn't turn around. Knew that voice. "Most people aren't me."Rowan walked up beside me, two travel mugs in her hands. She was wearing sweats and an oversized hoodie, her hair piled in a messy bun. Dark circles under her eyes that matched mine."You weren't in bed when I woke up." She held out one of the mugs. "Again.""Couldn't sleep." I took the coffe

  • The Rogue’s Savage Claim on Me   Chapter 9 - The Waiting

    ROGUEShe hadn't locked the door.He'd heard it — or rather, hadn't heard it. The heavy click of the metal thing that kept him out, the sound that had haunted him every night since he'd found her. Tonight, it never came.She'd closed the door. But she hadn't locked it.He lay in his spot at the edg

  • The Rogue’s Savage Claim on Me   Chapter 8 - The Threshold

    ELOWENThe shift had been a blur.Dancing, smiling, pretending everything was normal while my mind stayed fixed on the walk home. Carmen had noticed something was off, but she hadn't pushed. Mina had made her usual comments about my chest, and I'd laughed in all the right places. The tech bros from

  • The Rogue’s Savage Claim on Me   Chapter 7 - Truce

    ELOWENI was losing my mind.That was the only explanation. Stress, sleep deprivation, too much time alone in the woods — something had snapped in my brain, and now I was having a staring contest with a wolf the size of a small horse.Except I wasn't imagining it. I had photos. I had paw prints. I

  • The Rogue’s Savage Claim on Me   Chapter 6 - Seen

    FAOLANShe saw him.The curtain moved — a flutter of fabric, a sliver of golden light — and then her face appeared in the window. Pale skin, pink hair, those eyes he'd only glimpsed from a distance finally fixed directly on him.He didn't move. Didn't breathe. Didn't do anything that might break th

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