The Morning After

Alejandro The world feels… altered.I open my eyes to the faint light streaming through the curtains, brushing across Zenith’s face. She sleeps soundly, her breath steady, her skin still flushed from what we became last night. My wolf, Inferno, stirs lazily in my chest, a predator purring after a feast, but beneath that satisfaction lies something I cannot ignore, an unease, a certainty that the world has taken notice.Last night was no ordinary mating. I knew it the moment thunder split the heavens, when her essence spilled into me like liquid fire and mine surged into her like an unstoppable tide. The bond is not just forged. It is declared. Etched into the bones of the earth.I brush a strand of hair from her cheek. She looks untouched by the chaos, though I know better. My healer. My Luna. She is glowing, faint but steady, her skin lit from within as though carrying a secret flame. A healer’s light, thought extinct. Now it lies here beside me, curled against my chest, branded wit

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Puzzle Clicked Into Place

Zenith I wake to warmth and the slow drum of someone else’s heartbeat, Alejandro’s heartbeat, pressed against my cheek. For a dizzy second I think I am still dreaming. The steam of the bathroom, his hands, the fever that felt like an ocean pulling me under. Then I remember the thunder, the light, the way the world seemed to tilt. My fingers find the curve of his ribs and I breathe him in like air. Something inside me has shifted. Not only the fever, that fierce, urgent ache that drove me into his arms, but a deeper settling, as if a puzzle I never knew I had been carrying has clicked into place. My mind tastes the echo of that click: completion. Whole. The word sits in my chest and feels right. He sleeps with his arm thrown over me, protective and giant, the rise and fall of him steadying my own breath. Inferno hums in the edges of my consciousness, not a voice now but a ripple of warmth that makes the hair along my arms lift. There is contentment in it, ancient and slow, like em

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Disorienting And Miraculous

Zenith I do the only thing my healer’s hands know to do, I breathe first. Deep and slow. I let my aura settle, like a bell slowing its ring. The pack has been through so much neglect and damage that my first instinct is to soothe. My gift is not fireworks, it is slow and stubborn. I have spent years learning the rhythm of bodies and the language of skin, and that training is now the most useful thing I have. I walk among them, hands gentle, offering the small repairs that make big differences. A thumb to the hollow of Darian’s shoulder to free a muscle knot, breath into Elysia’s chest to still tremble, a soft touch to Lysander’s brow to ease the tightness in his jaw. The teens exhale as if someone has opened a window. The twitching retreat. Faces relax. It grounds them. It steadies me. This is what I was made for, the work my grandmother must have hoped for. As I move, I feel the bond differently than I did last night. It is a pulse now, a steadying band that tethers me to Ale

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His Secret Humiliation

Author's POV The chamber reeked of sage and scorched resin, the kind of stench only witches left behind when they burned through too much power too quickly. Their eyes were still milk-white from scrying, their bodies trembling in the aftershock of what they had just seen.Xavier rose from his seat slowly, deliberately, the old oak chair groaning under the weight of his movement. His presence filled the hall like a storm front, heavy, charged, inevitable.“Well?” His voice was a rasp, a command sharpened by decades of authority. The eldest witch, Marcelline, licked her lips nervously. “My lord… it has happened. The heavens split. The earth answered. A bond not seen for centuries.” Xavier’s jaw tightened. “Speak plainly.”Another witch, younger and braver, stepped forward. “The Healer bloodline… it lives. Your son or rather, the outcast, Alejandro has mated with her. Marked her.” She shivered as if the words themselves burned. “And the storm that followed, it was no mere omen. It was n

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Semua Bab Alejandro's Human Antidote : Bab 151 - Bab 154

The Morning After

Puzzle Clicked Into Place

Disorienting And Miraculous

His Secret Humiliation