LOGIN***WOLFBANE SERIES BOOK 4*** TERRI Being raised by an alpha meant my life was never truly my own. Now, after being forced into a mate bond I never wanted, even that last illusion of freedom is gone. My only goal? Keep my head down, survive, and escape. Too bad that just got a whole lot harder. Because now, a brooding, untouchable alpha from another pack is living under my roof. He’s cold, closed off, and haunted by a past darker than my own. He’s the last person I should want. But my wolf has other plans, and every time he gets close, I forget why I should stay away. The only problem? He’s made it clear he’s not mine to claim. NIKOLAI I should have died with my pack. Instead, I’m left leading the few survivors, doing whatever it takes to keep them safe in a world that wants us dead. The last thing I need is a distraction—especially not the pack princess. She’s way too cheerful, carefree, and already claimed by another. I should ignore the way my wolf reacts to her, the way every instinct in me demands I get closer. But I can’t. And if I let myself have her, I might just lose what little I have left. *Content Warning: This is a romance with dark themes including explicit adult content, graphic violence, offensive language, and other content some may find offensive. Read at your own risk.*
View MoreGINGERWhen the night finally ended, Tyce led me back to our bedroom, that would now officially be our bedroom, unlike previously when we had pretended I had my own.Before I could step inside, he stopped me. “Close your eyes.”I narrowed them instead. “I swear to Artemis, if your surprise ends up being your dick wrapped in a bow again, I will bite it off.”Tyce snorted. “Oh, please. You didn’t bite it off all the other times.”“This time I’m serious!”He grinned, nudging me forward. I huffed but closed my eyes, allowing him to guide me inside.“No peeking, Spicy Gi,” he said as he shut the door behind us. “Even though I already know it’s your dick with a bow. Surprise!”He tutted. “You wound me.” I heard the distinct rustling of fabric, the unmistakable sound of his clothes hitting the floor, then the dip of the mattress as he climbed onto it.Fucking Artemis. It was totally his dick with a bow again.Not that his cock wasn’t a gift every single time he used it on me, but come on. T
GINGERThe reception was as extravagant as the wedding itself—fine dining, music that thrummed with energy, an entire ballroom decorated with gold and white. Laughter and conversation buzzed around us. The air was thick with celebration. I danced, I laughed, I drank far too much champagne. Everything was perfect.At one point, I found myself sitting between Terri and Jasmine, sipping on a flute of champagne as I basked in the warmth of their presence.“You know,” I mused aloud, swirling the bubbles in my glass, “this is why fated mates are so much better than chosen ones.”As soon as the words left my mouth, I felt the weight of my mistake settle in.Terri’s gaze snapped to me. Jasmine raised a brow.“Oh, shit,” I blurted. “I didn’t mean… wait! That’s not what I meant! Chosen mates can be just as good! Better even! In some cases! Depending on the…”Terri held up a hand, stopping my desperate attempt at recovery. Instead of irritation, her lips quirked into something thoughtful. “I act
GINGEROne month later, during spring break, I stood in front of a full-length mirror, taking in the sight of my reflection.I had imagined this moment before. Countless times, in fact. But nothing could have prepared me for the reality of it. The gown, a masterpiece of delicate lace and flowing silk, hugged my curves perfectly, cascading down in layers of intricate embroidery that shimmered under the light. My long, strawberry-blonde hair had been curled and woven into an elegant updo, loose tendrils framing my face. And on my neck, just beneath my collarbone, I’d sprayed a bit of my signature scent where Tyce would be marking me later.A thrill ran through me at the thought.The ceremony itself was nothing short of grand and exactly what was expected of an alpha wedding. White rose petals lined the long aisle, and twinkling fairy lights draped the temple’s high beams, creating a canopy of golden stars. Thousands of pack members had gathered to witness the moment their alpha took a m
THERESAFeeling bold, I shimmied backward, never breaking eye contact as I lowered myself, aligning my mouth with the head of his manhood.Then, I took him in.Kolya let out a deep, guttural groan as my lips wrapped around him and my tongue swirled around the sensitive tip, tasting the salty tease of his precome. His hand instinctively shot into my hair and his fingers tightened as I slowly slid him deeper, savoring the weight of him on my tongue.I sucked him in, inch by inch, widening my jaw, taking him deeper, deeper, until he was pressed against the back of my throat. His breath shuddered as I started moving, setting a slow, torturous rhythm.The sound he made—a strangled, nearly desperate grunt—only spurred me on. I hollowed my cheeks, sucked harder, let my tongue tease along the underside of his shaft.Kolya shuddered violently. His muscles tensed.Then, suddenly, he ripped himself away, pulling free from my mouth with a gasp.I blinked up at him, dazed. “Did I—?”He looked wreck
THERESAMy breath hitched.I blinked up at him, stunned. “But… are you sure? Once you mark me, there’s no going back. We’ve only known each other for such a short period of time.”Kolya exhaled slowly, his fingers threading through my hair as he studied me with something so raw, so deep, it sent my
THERESAJoe sat in the center of the room, bound to a metal chair, thick chains wrapped around his wrists and ankles. His head was slumped forward. He looked smaller than I remembered, gaunt, unshaven, pathetic.But when we entered, his head snapped up.For a moment, something flickered across his
THERESA“Come, koshechka.” Kolya’s voice was gentle as he tugged on my hand, pulling me down the hall. I followed him without question.When we reached Tyce’s office, Kolya pushed the door open and gently guided me inside. He led me to a chair already waiting for me and pulled another close, settli
TYSONFor Valentine’s Day, I went classic.A bouquet of red roses.Well… mostly classic.Gigi had been camped out in my office all week, using my desk as her personal study space. She and Terri had caught some human illness called COVID. At least, that’s what the doctor’s note from the pack hospita












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