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One Hundred And Two

Killian POV6 Months LaterI stop in the doorway of the study and let the sensation roll through me like a tide. Every pulse, every shiver, every echo of her pleasure slams into me. Six months of this. One week became a month, then six. The elders called it a “lesson.” I called it exile.They stripped my wolf the moment they realized I was still reacting to Aurora, still feeling her. Every time I flinched, every time I reached for the bond without thinking, they extended the sentence. Being Alpha without a wolf is like being a king without a crown, everyone bows, but no one fears you.Elouise steps up behind me, her fingers brushing my shoulder. I force myself not to recoil. I’ve trained myself not to. That first night in the mating room, I wanted it over in minutes. My wolf fought me tooth and claw, snarling, refusing to knot her. I had to break him down, wear him out until he submitted. To the pack, I looked like I was savoring every second. Inside, I was bleeding.“How do you feel?

One Hundred And Three

Aurora POVIt’s been five months since I arrived here, and thanks to Siriadne, this pregnancy hasn’t terrified me as much as I feared it would. She knows an astonishing amount about wolves and fae, and she explained early on that my pregnancy wouldn’t follow the typical human nine-month timeline, more like six months for someone with my mixed blood. That means the baby could come any day now, and the thought sends a flutter of nerves through me every time I move. I couldn’t register with a human doctor; explaining why the pregnancy is progressing so quickly would raise too many questions. Lucas stepped in to help with that, researching everything he could to keep us safe.He’s not a wolf, not fae, not anything supernatural, yet he’s thrown himself into this with a determination that still catches me off guard. At first, he scoured local libraries, but he quickly realized the books were filled with nonsense. Then I found him poring over what looked like ancient journals, and he admitte

One Hundred And Four

Lucas POVIt’s strange, this waiting. You know something monumental is coming, but it drags on, stretching time into something unbearable. I watch Aurora pace the living room, her movements slow but determined, her hands occasionally pressing against her lower backI want to tell her to sit, to rest, to stop pushing herself so hard, but I bite my tongue. Irene and Siriadne were clear: keeping active will make the labor easier, less painful inthe long run. So I stay silent, swallowing the urge to hover, even though the tension in the room is thick enough to choke on.Aurora glances at me with every lap, her eyes sharp despite the strain on her face, and I can feel the air growing heavier, charged with anticipation. “Any time now,” Irene says, her voice calm but carrying the weight of experience as she adjusts the towels on the couch.“I’ve cast the spell,” Siriadne adds, her tone matter-of-fact. “Any sounds, any energy—it’ll all stay contained in this apartment. No one outside will hea

One Hundred And Five

Killian POVI got back into the offices one year ago, though I’ve never truly been free. Cain’s been here, the elders, everyone watching my every move. This past week, though, the building’s been empty. No shadows in the corners, no footsteps echoing behind me. It’s taken three painfully long years to reach this point, and I’m still lost, still scrambling for a way to get to Aurora and the baby without destroying everything.People file out of the meeting room, their voices fading down the hall, and Isit quietly, staring at the polished table. I have a choice: give up the pack, walk away, and live among humans. But that risks them coming for Aurora anyway. The only other path I can see is to threaten them.This is my business, I built it, and I can sell it to whoever I want. In the process, I could tear open every gated community, expose the packs to humans, make those safe havens unlivable for wolves. It’s a nuclear option, but it’s leverage.There’s only one person I know who might

One Hundred And Six

Aurora POVI stare at Killian, Emmi cradled securely in my arms, her small weight a grounding force against the storm raging inside me. He’s here, actually here, standing in Lucas’s office after years of silence. Why now? I’d given up hope long ago, convinced he’d moved on, built a new life with his mate, found happiness without me.Especially after what happened to Irene. Siriadne told me they dragged her to trial for helping wolves shield their fated bonds, for giving us rings and charms to hide from the elders. I thought Killian would fight for her, defend her—she was loyal to him, to the pack. But he didn’t. She was executed, and he stood by, silent. If he wouldn’t save her, why would he come for me now?And yet here he is, looking at me like I’m the one who betrayed him, his eyes wide with shock and something that looks dangerously like possession. “Leave, Killian,” I say, my voice steady despite the tremor in my chest.“What? No,” he snaps, stepping closer, his presence filling

One Hundred And Seven

Lucas POVHe came in here acting like the world owed him something, like three years of silence gave him the right to storm back and claim what was never his to keep. Then he tried to bend her with that Alpha voice, and I almost laughed at how pathetic it was—having to force obedience because he couldn’t earn it.“I told him,” Aurora says, her voice steady despite the tremor in her hands.Killian’s face drains of color. “What? Aurora, the consequences—if anyone finds out—”“No one will,” I cut in, stepping closer, my tone flat and final.“No, because you’re not exactly shouting it from the rooftops, are you?” Killian snaps, his eyes flicking to me with pure venom.Aurora straightens, cradling Emmi against her chest. “Killian, what do you want? If it’s me or your daughter, it’s too late.”He stares at her, stunned, like the words are a physical blow. I know better, though. Siriadne drilled it into me: the bond doesn’t fade. The pendant Aurora wears is the only thing keeping her from cr

One Hundred And Eight

Killian POVI don’t understand. He knows about wolves—knows—and the way he threw me against the wall wasn’t human. No human has that kind of strength, that speed. My back still aches from the impact, and I’m staring at him, trying to piece together what the hell he is.“Who are you?” I ask, my voice low, edged with suspicion.Lucas laughs, a sharp, bitter sound that grates on my nerves. “You know exactly who I am.”“No,” I snap, stepping closer, my eyes narrowing. “Because you’re not human. No human could throw me like that. So what are you?”“He’s human, Killian,” Aurora says, her voice firm, but I catch the slight hesitation, the way her eyes flick to Lucas. One of them is lying, and I’m not leaving until I know the truth.“There’s no way a human could overpower me,” I say, my gaze locked on Lucas. “I don’t sense a wolf, fae, or anything else. So what is it? Tell me. Now.”Aurora sighs, her shoulders slumping slightly. “There’s something called a Fae-Blessed Covenant. It’s rare, tie

One Hundred And Nine

Aurora POVThe drive back home is silent, the kind of quiet that presses in from all sides, thick with everything we can’t say. Emmi is in the back seat, her little legs swinging, oblivious to the storm brewing between the adults. Lucas keeps his eyes on the road, his jaw tight, and I stare out the window, my mind racing. Killian is coming to our home. After three years of nothing, he’s here, and I don’t know what he wants or how to stop him.Lucas reaches across the console, his hand finding mine and squeezing gently. It’s a small gesture, but it grounds me, a silent promise that we’ll face this together. I squeeze back, clinging to the reassurance. We’ll talk to Killian, make him see there’s no place for him in our lives, and then he’ll leave. That’s the plan. It has to be.“Mummy!” Emmi’s voice pipes up from the back, bright and cheerful.I turn, forcing a smile. “We’re nearly home, sweetheart.”She grins, pressing her hand to her chest. “Warm.”Lucas tenses beside me, his grip on

One Hundred And Ten

Lucas POVI want to refuse. Refusing means Killian can’t waltz back into Aurora’s life whenever he pleases, but it also paints a target on her back, and Emmi’s. The elders don’t play games, and I’ve heard enough from Siriadne to know they’ll drag Aurora to trial if Killian pushes too hard. My jaw clenches as I stare at him, weighing every word. “What exactly do you need?” I ask, keeping my voice level, though it takes effort.Killian leans forward, his eyes sharp but desperate. “I’ve got a contract drawn up. All you need to do is sign it, say you’re considering buying the businesses. If I show the elders that, they’ll know I’m serious. I can threaten to sell, expose the gated communities, let humans flood in. It’s leverage. You hold the paperwork—if I die, you get everything. That puts them at risk, forces them to back off.”So I sign a piece of paper to fake a sale, and he uses it to blackmail his own pack. “If I do this,” I say, my gaze locked on his, “Aurora and Emmi are safe? Comp

One Hundred And Eleven

Killian POVThe moment she’s in my arms, everything else falls away. Emmi’s small weight against my chest, her soft hair brushing my chin, it feels like coming home in a way I never did with Cain. This is my daughter, my blood, and the bond hums with a warmth that’s almost painful in its intensity. I’m not letting this go. I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure she knows me, to prove to Aurora I never stopped fighting for her, even when it looked like I’d abandoned them both.“Thank you,” I whisper, my eyes finding Aurora’s across the room.Her expression hardens, and she shakes her head. “I didn’t do this for you, Killian. I did it for Emmi. That’s the only reason you’re anywhere near her life.”Her words sting, but they don’t crush me. The fact that she’s letting me hold Emmi, letting me stay in the same room, means there’s a crack in the wall she’s built. There’s a chance to fix this, to mend what I broke. I glance at her, memorizing the way she stands, strong, protective, but with

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