Mia As I walked into the pack bar alongside my Claire, I couldn't shake off the lingering frustration and annoyance towards Felix. His disrespect and need to control was suffocating, and I needed some space to breathe. Tonight, I decided to let loose a little and have some fun. The atmosphere in the bar was vibrant, filled with the sounds of laughter and the scent of mingling wolves. The bar was full to the brim with pack warriors, some which I noticed from the spars. “Let's have some fun tonight, Claire," I said, a mischievous smile playing on my lips. "I need a distraction." Claire laughed, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I'm with you, Mia. Let’s get a drink."We made our way to the bar, feeling the eyes of the pack warriors on me. I could sense their intrigue, the guard was at the bar. This was probably another first for them, and they were curious, I understood that. As the night progressed, I found myself engaging in playful banter with a few of the pack warriors, as if I was

Mia“Morning sunshine,” Felix sang in his deep voice as I walked into the kitchen, feeling the remnants of a headache from last night. Dressed in nothing but a baggy t-shirt and messy hair, I wasn’t in a mood to deal with Felix’s teasing. Felix wore a mischievous grin, a hint of amusement glimmering in his eyes as I locked eyes with him. "Seems like someone had a bit too much fun last night."I shot him a glare, trying my best to hide my hangover. "If I recall, you enjoyed it just as much" I snapped back.He chuckled, stepping closer and leaning against the kitchen counter. "Well, I must say, you certainly know how to have a good time. But next time, maybe take it easy on the drinks."I sighed, conceding to his teasing. "Fine, fine. I may have overdone it a bit last night."Felix's laughter filled the room, the sound oddly comforting. He walked over to the coffee machine and poured me a cup, his playful demeanor fading into genuine concern. "Here, drink this. It'll help with the hango

FelixI made my way to the compound to see if Zach had made any more progress with the rogues since Lucien last visited them. As I entered the compound I could hear feint soudns of Zach, grunting an some thudding.I stood by the dimly lit room, observing Zach conducting the interrogation of the rogue wolves. He had always been a loyal and dedicated member of our pack, to me, his goofy demeanor contradicting the strength that lay beneath. But there was a hidden darkness within him, a side that only revealed itself in moments like these.He circled the bound rogues like a predator, his gaze piercing and unyielding. His methods were brutal, a reflection of the darkness that he kept hidden inside, the darkness his wolf reveled in. Zach's blue eyes, usually warm and kind, now held a steely determination as he stared down the rogues. His voice was firm, commanding respect as he questioned them relentlessly, seeking any scrap of information. It was

MiaThe air between us crackled with tension, our eyes locked in a silent exchange that spoke volumes of our longing.I closed the distance between us. Climbing onto the bed, I hovered over him, my heart racing in sync with his rhythmic breaths. The intensity in his gaze matched my own, full of raw desire.His hands found their way to my hips, their grip possessive and demanding. With an effortless motion, he pulled me closer, our bodies melding together. The heat of his touch seared my skin, leaving a trail of fiery kisses along my neck and collarbone.Our lips collided in a hungry kiss, each breath mingling with the other's as our tongues danced together. Our kiss deepened as our bodies entangled. His fingers tangled in my hair, pulling gently, heightening the intensity of my desire.Felix's hands roamed with a purpose, mapping the landscape of my body with a possessiveness that set my senses ablaze, as if he were trying to remember each curve. His fingers traced delicate paths of pl

Felix "Heath," I said to him, my vouce even. "Good to see you again, I trust that you have enough intel for me to help." Zach sniggered at me through mind link, my fake politeness to Heath made us both cringe.Heath's smile widened, revealing a glint of teeth that seemed too sharp for comfort. "Of course, Felix," he responded smoothly, "let's go inside and discuss the issue over a drink. I think we might need a few to get through this." Heath had spent the whole day mapping out where the rogues had been invading his pack. Where they were coming from, how they were infiltrating. He had told us that he had moved his pack into the pack house for their safety, an explanaton for how desolate his land looked. It was night time before I realised, the full moon cast its ethereal glow upon the landscape, bathing the pack lands in a silver. Wolves loved the full moon. It was the night where our magic was most powerful, the only time we could find our fated mates. Everything was heightened und