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Levi Dunham

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The full moon party was in full swing, crackling energy rolling through the clearing like wildfire. Pack members danced, laughed, shifted mid-sprint, and reveled in each other under the glow of the moon.

And to my surprise, Conan wasn't fighting me on anything. He followed close—quiet, observing, unreadable as ever. Part of me was proud. The other part? Frustrated beyond reason. He was being too stubborn, refusing to even flinch with curiosity no matter how many chances I gave him to ask.

Maybe I shouldn't have made it this hard for him to find out. But if I'd told him the full truth, he probably wouldn't have shown up tonight at all. And I wasn't going to force him to come, even if I'd wanted to. Especially not when I needed him to choose to stand beside me.

I was pulled from my thoughts when my father stepped into the firelit center of the clearing and gave a sharp, echoing whistle.

"Look around you!" his voice rang out, commanding silence in an instant. "These are not just face
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  • The Ties The Bond Us   Conan Moss

    I yanked Esme back, hard enough to make her stumble away from the woman who was still holding the damn needle in her hand. “Have you lost your fucking mind?” I hissed at her. “Are you trying to die?” “What are you talking about?” the lady asked, blinking like she hadn’t just almost drained someone dry. I turned to her. “Show me your license!” Everyone in the clinic always complied when I asked. This woman? She just stood there, caught in the headlights. Esme tried to pull herself away from me. “Why do you care? Don’t you want me to die?” she snapped bitterly. “Don’t cry and pretend to be merciful. Stay out of my business!” “Why the fuck would I cry over you?” I muttered. If it weren’t for the fact that she was my sister and the walking embodiment of a cautionary tale, I would’ve walked away and let her pass out face-first in the alley. But I knew how she operated—she’d drag me into her mess tomorrow if I didn’t clean it up tonight. And besides, she was the only one still stupid

  • The Ties The Bond Us   Esme Moss

    Back in elementary school, Conan and I were absolutely inseparable. We ran through the forest trails together like wild things, digging up hidden treasures, daring each other to leap over creeks, shouting until our voices cracked. We were just kids then—two halves of the same whole, no roles, no ranks. Just siblings. But things changed. Slowly at first. Then all at once. I was the social one. People liked being around me. I could make them laugh, keep their attention. I liked the spotlight—it made me feel important, seen. And when I started presenting early as an alpha in fifth grade, everything escalated. I wasn't just Esme anymore—I was the Esme. The alpha girl with a future. The one teachers praised openly, who other kids looked to for leadership. Conan? He didn't manifest anything. He started lagging behind—not academically, but socially. He kept to himself. I tried to bring him along, but he didn't try. He didn't speak. I stopped bothering. There was one moment I can't un-hea

  • The Ties The Bond Us   Conan Moss

    I wasn't expecting Levi to get so genuinely pissed off on my behalf. It didn't bother me anymore, not really. I'd heard it all before. The insults, the sneers, the way they talked like I was something scraped off their shoe—it was routine at this point. But Levi... he reacted like it was a fresh wound. Didn't he used to believe those same things about omegas? When the hell did he change? "Levi, dear, I understand that you—" my mom started, trying to soften the tension in the air. "No," Levi cut her off. His voice was sharp, and it made the whole table flinch. "You don't understand. I don't know what the hell is wrong with you, but I can tell you one thing—you're wrong. About everything." Hazel scoffed, clearly unimpressed. "Oh, please—" "What gave you the right to think you could have a say in who my mate is in the first place?" Levi snapped. "Are you telling me you have greater power than the moon?" I felt it then—the air shift. The weight of his suppression pheromones hit the

  • The Ties The Bond Us   Levi Dunham

    Okay, so I officially hated Conan’s mom. Every time she showed up, he went back into that cold, detached, blank-faced mode like she flipped a switch inside him—and it pissed me off. But I didn’t know if I had a say in cutting off his family. I shouldn’t have bought her that bracele. That was my mistake. She was already shameless enough barging into my house like she owned it, but when she spotted an unopened bottle of imported wine on the shelf and claimed it as part of her son’s “dowry,” I almost bit my own tongue in half. “Such a nice gift,” she admired the bracelet while twirling the wine bottle in her hands like a prize trophy as we drove her back to her place. “Oh, and it looks like dinner’s going to be served in a bit. As I mentioned, you two should come sit for a meal.” I glanced over at Conan in the passenger seat. He gave a small nod. He didn’t look thrilled about it, but I could feel it—he wanted to see this through. Should I deny it anyway? Would that ruin the progress

  • The Ties The Bond Us   Conan Moss

    The day was already exhausting, but Levi was making it worse. He thought it was cute, parading me around like I was some kind of trophy with this fucking bite mark on my neck. I could see the judgment in everyone's eyes—smiles on their mouths, doubt in their expressions. Like I didn't belong here. Like I didn't deserve to be claimed by him. It made my skin crawl. The doctor had said I'd heal faster if I accepted Levi. That's the only reason I agreed to this ridiculous new "deal." I didn't think it would mean being dragged around like a prize-winning pet on display. This bite mark is so much more trouble than it's worth. Even worse, lately... the idea of escaping wasn't bringing me the same joy it used to. I used to fantasize about running. About being free. But now? Now it just made my stomach twist a little. I don't know why. I hate it. "Sir, there's a woman at the gate. She says she's your mother," Emma said. Perfect. Just fucking perfect. I was curled up in Levi's arms on

  • The Ties The Bond Us   Levi Dunham

    The clearing sunlight filtered in from the tall dining room windows, catching the edge of Conan's freshly trimmed hair and making it shine like onyx. I couldn't stop watching him—how he hunched slightly in his chair, trying not to meet anyone's eyes, poking at his food like it had personally betrayed him. The contrast between him now and the night before was almost surreal. Last night, he had cried my name until his voice was hoarse. He had gripped me like I was his entire world, buried his face into my neck like he couldn't get enough of me, and begged for more even when his body was trembling. He wanted me, needed me—and I had never known something so perfect. I've known desire. I've controlled it, weaponized it, faked it. I've had wolves, witches and humans throw themselves at me and walk away satisfied, dreaming about me for years. But with Conan... it wasn't about satisfaction. It was need. It was obsession. It was like every part of my soul leaned toward him, and no amount o

  • The Ties The Bond Us   Conan Moss

    My mind was going absolutely insane. I felt his finger push forward, gliding smoothly in and out of me, the sensations wrecking my body so forcefully that I had to make a conscious effort not to come right then. My body shuddered violently as I tried to hold out and my dick twitched with spasms in his hand, fluid leaking steadily from me. "Are you close, gorgeous? Do you want to come?" he asked as he added a second and third finger. "Please...Oh, please...." I whimpered, pushing my hips back, trying to get his fingers deeper as they kept hitting that euphoric spot inside me. What was happening to me? Why did it feel so good being touched like this? Why am I not repulsed? I felt Levi positioning himself at my entrance and grabbing my dick once again in a tight grip. "Come on, gorgeous, come hard for me," he demanded, pumping my erection swiftly. "Oh, God...Ung...Oh, fuck, I'm coming," I wailed, clenching my eyes shut as I felt my my body jerk before the first spurt came out of m

  • The Ties The Bond Us   Levi Dunham

    The full moon party was in full swing, crackling energy rolling through the clearing like wildfire. Pack members danced, laughed, shifted mid-sprint, and reveled in each other under the glow of the moon. And to my surprise, Conan wasn't fighting me on anything. He followed close—quiet, observing, unreadable as ever. Part of me was proud. The other part? Frustrated beyond reason. He was being too stubborn, refusing to even flinch with curiosity no matter how many chances I gave him to ask. Maybe I shouldn't have made it this hard for him to find out. But if I'd told him the full truth, he probably wouldn't have shown up tonight at all. And I wasn't going to force him to come, even if I'd wanted to. Especially not when I needed him to choose to stand beside me. I was pulled from my thoughts when my father stepped into the firelit center of the clearing and gave a sharp, echoing whistle. "Look around you!" his voice rang out, commanding silence in an instant. "These are not just face

  • The Ties The Bond Us   Conan Moss

    “Things are looking good,” the doctor said with a smug smile like he was the one who took the punches for me. “The bruises are going away faster than usual thanks to the pheromone treatment. And you’re well regulated. The stitches also healed up nicely, so it won’t leave a scar at all.” “I don’t care about that,” I muttered, eyes focused on the floor instead of his gloating face. “Oh? Then what do you care about?” he asked, clearly fishing. “How long until this treatment ends?” I asked, tone sharper than I meant. The doctor’s smile didn’t budge. “I’d say to get you to a safe and stable level, about six months.” Six. Fucking. Months? No. Absolutely not. I didn’t sign up for this long-term leeching off Levi and his suffocating attention. He was already too clingy as it was. Ever since I thanked him for the phone, he’d been acting like we were halfway to a honeymoon. Always hovering, always waiting for more praise. I was not doing six months of that. “Is there anything that can s

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