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Alpha in the Shower

Auteur: Sis Shepherd
last update Date de publication: 2026-03-28 00:36:35

Fennigan didn't ask another question. The blood drained from his face. He blurred into motion, bypassing the living room and taking the stairs three at a time, his heart hammering against his ribs like any moment it would burst from his chest and go looking for Leela itself.

He burst into the master bedroom, his chest heaving. "Leela!" His eyes darted around the room but the room was empty. The bed was made. But the sound of the shower hissing in the en-suite bathroom cut through the silence. S
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  • elemental lycan   I Had Too

    As the last black SUV disappeared around the bend, leaving a cloud of dust hanging in the silent air, Fennigan didn't relax. He turned sharply to the perimeter guards who had emerged from the tree line, their weapons drawn but useless now."Lock the gates!" Fennigan yelled, his voice cracking with the sheer force of the adrenaline dump. "Double the patrol. And do not—I repeat, do not—let anyone in. If a squirrel crosses that line, I want to know about it!"The guards nodded, scrambling to secure the heavy iron gates.Fennigan didn't wait to see it done. He looked at Jax. There were no words needed between the brothers. They stripped off their shirts in unison, the fabric tearing in their haste. Bones cracked and reshaped, fur sprouted, and in seconds, two massive wolves—one a midnight black, the other a russet brown—were tearing across the lawn.They didn't take the path. They cut straight through the dense underbrush, their paws thundering against the earth, driven by a singular, des

  • elemental lycan   And You Will Leave Without My Children

    Elana stood up from the small wooden table where she had been watching the fire. Her movement was sharp, cutting through the thick atmosphere of panic in the cabin."That's enough of that," Elana said firmly, her voice leaving no room for argument. She walked over to where Leela was pacing a hole in the rug. "Fennigan is not senseless, Leela. He is an Alpha. He knows exactly how to keep his wolf in check, especially when his family’s survival depends on it."Leela spun around, her eyes wild, clutching the sobbing Briar tighter to her chest."He's too calm, Elana!" Leela argued, her voice cracking. "I've been in his head for years. I know his quiet, and I know his rage. This isn't either of them. I've never felt this kind of... of ice in his veins before. It’s terrifying. This is not my Fenn."Elana didn't flinch at the outburst. She stepped into Leela's space, her expression softening just enough to show the mother beneath the Luna.She reached out, taking Leela firmly by the upper ar

  • elemental lycan   There's a Difference

    Fennigan held Leela tighter, his chin resting on top of her head as they stood in the quiet safety of the room. The adrenaline was fading, leaving behind a cold, hard clarity."I had to be ice," Fennigan repeated, his voice rough against her hair. "If I had let your fear in... if I had felt how terrified you were for Briar and Caspian... I wouldn't have been able to stop. I would have killed Vane where he stood. And if I killed a High Judge, not even the Moon Goddess could save us from the fallout."Leela pulled back slightly, looking up at him with wide, confused eyes. Her hands were trembling against his chest."But... I don't understand," Leela whispered, searching his face. "I thought this was settled. I thought when the Goddess talked to the Elders... when Horne and Thorpe were here before... I thought it was over. They validated us, Fenn. They saw the magic. They saw the blessing. Why is this happening again?"Fennigan shook his head slowly, his expression grim. He guided her ov

  • elemental lycan   You Were Saying

    Vane didn't back down. The accusation of heresy seemed to snap something fragile behind his eyes. His face twisted into a sneer of pure, unfiltered ugly."You speak of the Divine?" Vane screamed, spittle flying from his lips as he lost all pretense of judicial calm. "Do not preach to me about the Goddess, boy! That 'miracle' you cling to was nothing but a show! A parlor trick thought up by a desperate Elemental to save her own skin!"He jabbed a finger toward the empty house, his voice rising to a hysterical pitch."She manipulated the energy! She faked the blessing! She did it to save herself and any of her future mutts!"The word hung in the air like a gunshot.Fennigan didn't move. He didn't even blink. But the temperature on the porch dropped so fast that frost began to crawl up the railing next to Jax’s hand."Those so-called mutts," Fennigan said, his voice a low, terrifying rumble that vibrated in the chests of every wolf present, "are my pups."He took one heavy step forward,

  • elemental lycan   And You Will Leave Without My Children

    Elana stood up from the small wooden table where she had been watching the fire. Her movement was sharp, cutting through the thick atmosphere of panic in the cabin."That's enough of that," Elana said firmly, her voice leaving no room for argument. She walked over to where Leela was pacing a hole in the rug. "Fennigan is not senseless, Leela. He is an Alpha. He knows exactly how to keep his wolf in check, especially when his family’s survival depends on it."Leela spun around, her eyes wild, clutching the sobbing Briar tighter to her chest."He's too calm, Elana!" Leela argued, her voice cracking. "I've been in his head for years. I know his quiet, and I know his rage. This isn't either of them. I've never felt this kind of... of ice in his veins before. It’s terrifying. This is not my Fenn."Elana didn't flinch at the outburst. She stepped into Leela's space, her expression softening just enough to show the mother beneath the Luna.She reached out, taking Leela firmly by the upper ar

  • elemental lycan   This is Treason

    To his left, Jax stopped leaning. He set his half-eaten apple carefully on the porch banister. With slow, deliberate movements that were terrifying in their casualness, he wiped the blade of his hunting knife on the thigh of his jeans. He didn't sheath it. He just held it loosely at his side, the steel glinting in the sun, and took one heavy step forward, standing shoulder-to-shoulder with his brother.To his right, the rocking chair stopped moving.Damon stood up. The old Alpha didn't look old anymore; he looked like a titan of war. He racked the slide of the shotgun—CH-CHK—the sound echoing violently off the house like a thunderclap. He didn't hold it across his knees anymore. He raised it, the dark, hollow eye of the barrel leveling directly at Vane’s chest."You said 'force'," Damon said, his voice a gravelly whisper that carried a promise of absolute violence. "I think you'll find we have plenty of that in stock. So, take your first step, Vane. Make my day. It would not hurt me t

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