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🖱️Victor🖱️ Helping Sammy was not charity. It never was. I did not know exactly how I would get him into the human world yet, but I knew one thing for certain. If I helped him now, he would owe me. And when the time came, that debt would be paid in blood. His mate’s blood. Fresh. Powerful. Untouched by rationing or my father’s rules. For once, I would not have to beg or bargain for supply. I would not have to wait for permission like a starving child. I would feed when I wanted, how I wanted, and to my satisfaction. That alone made this worth the trouble. Being marked by a human was insane, truly. It broke every known law we lived by. But I did not care about the romance or the bond or whatever fragile madness tied them together. My interest was practical. Power always was. I looked at Sammy, pale and shaking, his bond tearing him apart from the inside. “Stay here,” I told him calmly. “I will be back.” Then I left. The student council building was quiet at that hour, which su

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🖱️Victor🖱️I ignored Tony when came inside looking at me with his judgment eye .Ignored the way his face tightened. Ignored the warning sitting heavy in his eyes like he could already see how this would end. People always thought concern could stop me. It never had.I went straight to my room.“Alright,” I said, stopping in front of Sammy. “Let’s go.”He tried to move and failed.“Can you help me up,” he asked, voice strained, pride already bruised enough for the night.I stared at him.Like I was really considering whether he had lost his mind.“Are you serious,” I said. “You expect me to carry you now.”He exhaled sharply and waved a hand. “Don’t bother. River will help me.”River stepped forward immediately, sliding Sammy’s arm over his shoulder without hesitation.Sammy looked at me again. “He can come with us, right.”I arched a brow. “More people means more complications.”He gave me a weak smile. “More people means I own you more favors.”I paused.Then smirked. “Fine.”We m

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🖱️Jayden🖱️“Jayden,” Dad Jay yelled from downstairs, loud enough to shake the house. “Come down for your food.”I closed my eyes.That man did not need to yell. He had options. He could have sent one of the maids. He could have called my room phone. He could have texted like a normal human being living in the modern world.But no.My amazing father needed drama. It fueled him. Fed his soul. If he did not announce things like a king summoning his court, did it even count.“I swear he enjoys this,” I muttered.Jane laughed as she stepped out of the bathroom, towel gone, my shirt hanging off her shoulders like it had been made for her. On her, it looked less like clothing and more like a statement. Bare legs. Damp hair. Completely unbothered by the fact that she had almost died hours ago.“I love your parents,” she said, amused. “Especially the loud one.”“He’s pregnant,” I reminded her. “Everything is heightened. Emotions. Volume. Appetite.”She grinned. “That explains a lot.”My stom

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🖱️Jayden🖱️Dad Alex leaned back slightly in his chair, fingers steepled, his calm unreadable expression settling into something sharper. “Alright,” he said evenly, eyes moving between me and Jane, “will you both tell us why you couldn’t move earlier, and why you were bleeding when we found you.”My stomach dropped, because I was already expecting this question but I don’t know if it was ok to tell them the truth… the real truth.I opened my mouth, already rehearsing a watered down version of the truth that would not completely ruin their sense of reality.“Well, papa, the academy—”“We were playing a game,” Jane cut in smoothly before I could finish, her voice light and careless, like she was talking about cards instead of blood and portals. “A stupid one. It got out of hand.”I turned to look at her.Dad Jay’s brows lifted slowly, suspicion creeping into his face like a familiar friend. “A game,” he repeated. “That ends with bleeding, paralysis, and fainting.”Jane smiled at him, w

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🖱️Sammy🖱️Following his scent here almost killed me.I did not expect it to drain me the way it did. I had tracked enemies across borders, chased prey for days without rest, survived wounds that should have left me crawling. None of that compared to this. Jayden’s scent pulled at something deeper than muscle or instinct. It pulled at the bond, and the bond did not care that my body was failing.Every step toward him took something from me. My legs burned. My lungs felt tight. My wolf kept pushing me forward even as my vision blurred at the edges. He did not give me a choice. He never does when it comes to Jayden.I remember thinking I would collapse before I reached him. I remember thinking that maybe this was it, that I would fall somewhere stupid and empty and never make it to him in time.But when I saw him everything changed.It was like a rail of hope slammed straight through my chest. One second I was barely holding together, the next my entire body surged forward like it had

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🖱️Victor🖱️ Everything here felt like I had stepped into a movie. Not the good kind. Not the kind where things make sense and follow rules. This felt unreal in a way that scratched at the back of my skull and refused to settle, like I had missed a crucial scene and now nothing lined up anymore. Explain to me why the future wolf king was acting like some damsel in distress. Explain to me why Sammy Bloodcrest, the same bastard who never backed down from me, the same wolf who met my provocations with teeth and pride and violence, was being carried around like fragile glass by a human. A human. I watched Jayden carry him like it was the most natural thing in the world, arms steady, grip protective, expression calm. Sammy did not fight it. Did not snarl. Did not even pretend to be offended. He clung. Literally clung. Like letting go would kill him. What the fuck happened to the Sammy that used to stand his ground against me. The bond. That had to be it. Wolf mate bonds were insan

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🖱️Jayden🖱️“Jayden baby,” my dada said softly, his voice calm in that dangerous way that meant he already knew more than he was letting on. “You take your time with your friends. I will get answers later. All of them. No matter what. But for now… make them feel at home.”His eyes held mine a second longer than necessary.That look said do not think you are escaping this.Then he turned and walked out of the living room with papa right beside him, their steps unhurried, controlled, like this was not the strangest thing that had ever happened in our house.I stood there for a moment after they left, my chest tight.I knew it already. I could feel it settling into my bones. There was no lying my way out of this later. My parents were not stupid. They were not the type you distracted with half truths and pretty words. Whatever this was, whatever I had dragged into their home, they were going to dig until they hit the truth.Every ugly supernatural detail of it.River was the first to mo

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🖱️Jayden🖱️ “Is he asleep,” Jane asked the moment I stepped out into the hallway, her voice low like she already knew the answer but needed to hear it anyway. “Yes,” I said, closing my door gently behind me, like the sound alone could wake him. “What about the others.” She tilted her head toward the living room. “Out cold. Both of them. On the cushions. I think today drained everyone.” I nodded, then slid down the wall outside my room and sat on the floor, my back pressed against the door like it was the only thing keeping the world from getting to him. The carpet felt cool under my palms. My heart was still racing, still wired, still locked on the fact that Sammy was right behind that door, breathing, alive, mine in a way I didn’t have the words for yet. Jane watched me for a moment without speaking. I laughed quietly, the sound breaking before it fully formed. “I feel insane,” I admitted. “I feel so protective of him it scares me. I feel like I could kill for him without

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🖱️Jayden🖱️God this feels good.The thought hit me before I was fully awake, before logic or memory or sense kicked in. My body reacted first. Warmth. Pressure. That slow curl of pleasure that made my back arch into the mattress without permission.A sound slipped out of me. Soft. Broken. Embarrassingly needy.I opened my eyes.Morning light filtered through the curtains. My room smelled like him. That familiar pull tugged low in my chest, the bond humming like it had been awake long before I was.I lifted my head slightly and realized I wasn’t alone under the duvet.I tried to push him away on instinct, more startled than upset, but he shifted and suddenly his face appeared, hair messy, eyes dark and very awake.“Should I stop?” he asked quietly.The way he looked at me should have been illegal. Lazy. Confident. Like he already knew the answer and just wanted to hear me say it.I swallowed.Every smart response died on my tongue.Every warning disappeared.“Fuck no,” I said.His sm

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🖱️Sammy🖱️ He has to be joking. There is no way he actually meant joining my mate and I in bed. No way Victor walked into my territory, looked at my bonded mate, and thought that was a sane thing to say. Although the is my territory in a literal sense but everywhere my mate belong is mine. My wolf slammed against my skin, claws scraping at the inside of my ribs, begging to be let loose. I had slept with Jayden tucked against me all night. Warm. Safe. Ours. For the first time in days my head felt clear and my chest felt steady. And now this blood sucking bastard stood here ruining the air with his presence. I could still smell Jayden. And i could still taste him in my mouth. The scent wrapped around my wolf like a promise and Victor breathing the same air made something feral rise in me. He smiled like he knew it. “What do you mean by favour?” Jayden asked looking at Victor. I turned just in time to see him get off the bed. Butt naked and that pissed me off… he’s only mine to

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