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Chapter Thirty-Five : The Tangible Force

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The baby was a storm growing inside her. As her body changed, so did the currents of her emotions. They were no longer a river she could control. They were a tide, pulled by a secret, powerful moon. And that moon had four faces.

With Liam, she craved solid ground. When the fear of the Council, of Kael, of the unknown, threatened to sweep her away, she found herself seeking him out. She would sit beside him as he sharpened weapons or pored over maps, not speaking, just absorbing his quiet, immov
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  • Wild Heart ,Wolf’s Desire   Chapter Thirty-Eight : The Quiet

    The baby wasn't moving.Tess lay on the white bed in the white room, her hand pressed to the curve of her stomach, waiting. The helicopter roar was gone. The numbness was gone. Everything was too quiet, too clean, too still.She pushed with her mind, the way she'd learned to reach inward and find that tiny, humming spark of life.Nothing.Just silence. A cold, empty silence that spread from her womb to her chest to her throat.Please. Please kick. Please move. Please.Nothing.The door opened. Anya walked in, her grey eyes scanning a tablet. She didn't look at Tess's face. She looked at the monitor beside the bed, the one Tess hadn't noticed until now a black screen with a single, slow green line pulsing."Fetal heartbeat is stable," Anya said. "Sixty-two beats per minute. Within normal parameters.""Then why can't I feel it?" Tess's voice came out raw, scraped. "It always moves. It always" Her voice broke.Anya finally looked at her. Her expression didn't soften, but something flicke

  • Wild Heart ,Wolf’s Desire   Chapter Thirty-Seven : Taken

    The world became a nightmare of noise and light.The searchlights were a physical weight, blinding, burning. The helicopter’s roar wasn’t just sound it was a vibration that shook Tess’s teeth and made the ground tremble. The metallic voice echoed, turning the sacred clearing into a jarring, surreal trap.Genetic tampering. Deadly force.For one second, everyone was frozen, animals caught on a highway. Tess, squinting up into the light, her heart a trapped bird. The pack, a sea of bowed heads now jerked upright in shock and rage.Liam moved first.He didn’t howl. He exploded. One second he was at the tree line, the next he was a blur of motion, shifting in mid-stride. A massive, midnight-black wolf launched himself toward the lights, toward Tess. His roar was lost in the mechanical din, but the intent was clear: get to her.“Liam, NO!” Tess screamed, but her voice was a whisper in the storm.A sharp, precise THWIP sound cut through the rotor wash. From the helicopter’s open side, a dar

  • Wild Heart ,Wolf’s Desire   Chapter Thirty-Six : The Heart That Proves Itself

    The silver light that burst from Tess’s hands didn’t just light up the dark cabin. It lit up something inside each of them, too. It was like seeing a sunrise where you’d only expected night. One second they were just four tired, edgy men; the next, they were staring at a miracle they couldn’t even name.The baby wasn’t just a baby anymore. It was a promise. It was a future made of magic.The moment didn’t last long. The light faded, and Tess went pale, her knees buckling like the effort had sucked all the air right out of her. Liam moved before anyone could blink, catching her against his chest. “That’s enough,” he said in a voice that left no room for discussion. He lifted her like she weighed nothing, carrying her back to her bed of blankets and furs. The other three followed, their earlier jealousy gone, burned away by a kind of hushed, shared wonder.The next morning, the storm had passed, leaving the world outside sparkling and sharp. But inside the little station, the air was th

  • Wild Heart ,Wolf’s Desire   Chapter Thirty-Five : The Tangible Force

    The baby was a storm growing inside her. As her body changed, so did the currents of her emotions. They were no longer a river she could control. They were a tide, pulled by a secret, powerful moon. And that moon had four faces.With Liam, she craved solid ground. When the fear of the Council, of Kael, of the unknown, threatened to sweep her away, she found herself seeking him out. She would sit beside him as he sharpened weapons or pored over maps, not speaking, just absorbing his quiet, immovable certainty. His presence was a fortress wall. Her desire for him was a deep, aching need for safety, for the unshakeable promise in his blue eyes. She wanted to be wrapped in his strength, to have his arms be the boundary between her and the chaotic world. It was a primal, nesting instinct, and it drew her to him like a moth to a steady flame.With Ryder, it was the opposite. When the walls of the stone station felt too close, when Liam’s protectiveness became a cage, the restless energy ins

  • Wild Heart ,Wolf’s Desire   Chapter Thirty-Four : The Enemy Within the Walls

    The Council’s helicopter was a black insect against the grey sky. It didn’t land in Willow Creek. It landed at the old logging yard ten miles out, a clear message: they were observing, not visiting. Their presence was a cold pressure, a new kind of storm gathering on the horizon.But the more immediate danger, they soon learned, wasn't from the skies. It was in the gifts left at their doorstep.Life at the stone ranger station became a tense routine. Liam and Ryder drilled the few loyal pack members who had found their way to the ridge. Gareth healed. Ethan’s arm mended slowly. Fred became their quartermaster, making supply runs to the outskirts of Willow Creek. Tess, her pregnancy now a small, firm curve beneath her clothes, tried to bring a sense of normalcy. She sketched on scraps of paper, the only way to quiet the whirlwind in her mind.One afternoon, Fred returned from a run, his arms laden with supplies. His face was bright with a smile. “Look what I found at the general store’

  • Wild Heart ,Wolf’s Desire   Chapter Thirty-Three : The Family You Make

    The fight was over, but the hurting was just beginning.Silence rushed in to fill the space where the roaring and snarling had been. It was a bad kind of quiet. It was full of broken things splintered wood from the walls, smashed jars from the shelves, the heavy smell of blood and wet fur. But worse than any of that was the echo of Kael’s words. They hung in the cold air like poison smoke, seeping into everyone’s thoughts.Your father chose you because Ryder was broken. You were just the spare that worked.Liam stood in the middle of the wrecked cabin, looking like a mountain that had been hit by an avalanche. He had cuts on his arms and a bruise blooming dark on his cheek. But he wasn’t looking at the broken door or the snow drifting in. He was staring down at his own two hands, turning them over slowly. He had these big, capable hands a leader’s hands, a protector’s hands. Now he was seeing them as something else: the hands of the second choice. The backup son.Tess’s heart squeezed

  • Wild Heart ,Wolf’s Desire   Chapter Eleven : The Whispering Shadows

    Tess slowly came to, her head pounding like a drum. She was lying on a cold, damp surface, and the air was thick with the smell of salt and seaweed. She opened her eyes, blinking away the haze.She was in a cave, the walls rough and rocky. Liam was sitting next to her, his eyes fixed on hers with a

  • Wild Heart ,Wolf’s Desire   Chapter Ten : The Edge of Darkness

    Tess slowly came to, her head pounding like a drum. She was lying on a cold, damp surface, and the air was thick with the smell of salt and seaweed. She opened her eyes, blinking away the haze.She was in a cave, the walls rough and rocky. Liam was sitting next to her, his eyes fixed on hers with a

  • Wild Heart ,Wolf’s Desire   Chapter Nine: Midnight reckoning

    The fight erupted like a storm, the Red Hand members lunging at Liam with a ferocity that took Tess's breath away. Liam shifted into a wolf, his clothes tearing as he moved, and the battle became a blur of fur and fliers. Tess stumbled back, her heart racing with fear as the pack surrounded her, pr

  • Wild Heart ,Wolf’s Desire   Chapter Thirty-Two : The Poison in the Blood

    The scratch on the wall was a sound that entered through the ears and went straight to the spine. It was the sound of a promise, a slow, deliberate marking of territory.For a heartbeat, the cabin was a tableau of frozen terror. Tess’s blood turned to ice. Liam was a statue of coiled violence besid

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