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“I’m still saying it’s a bad idea to call her back to the pack,” Alpha George said to his Luna, his voice tight with fear. “What if the danger comes after her… and we all get caught in its claws because of her?”Linda leaned back, her expression bored but her eyes cold. “George, nothing will happen unless we let it. Remember, honey, the blood promise no longer binds us. We don't have to keep her safe anymore. If anyone dares come after her, we won’t hesitate to make her the sacrifice to save ourselves.”A low, cruel laugh escaped her lips, and George’s smirk mirrored her wickedness.“But still, we should treat her like we used to back then. She’s married to the Alpha King, and we can’t afford to offend him,” George said again, letting out a worried sigh.“You worry too much,” Linda rolled her eyes, a sly smirk playing on her lips. “She’s with her family, and we can ask her to do a little work, right? The Alpha King won’t be offended if his wife does some small tasks at her father’s ho

George trembled to his very soul when he saw the Alpha King fuming with rage, looking ready to kill Linda. Hesitantly, he stepped forward, forcing a nervous smile and speaking in a pleading, flattering tone.“Alpha King… what a pleasant surprise.”Killian’s blazing eyes shifted from Linda to George, his growl deep and menacing.“I need an answer. How the hell did your Luna dare to lift her hand against my wife?”Isabella blinked in shock, her heart pounding. Did he really just say that?George let out an awkward laugh that sounded more like a snort.“Alpha King… Linda is Isabella’s mother. She has every right to discipline her if she feels—”“No!” Killian’s growl cut through the air like thunder. His voice was raw with power and fury.“No one touches my wife. She is the Alpha King’s wife. Mother or not, Linda better know h

Isabella’s eyes widened as she gaped at his perfectly muscled chest. He was a masterpiece—hard planes, sculpted abs, and a torso that looked carved by the gods. Every part of him tempted her to lean in and taste him, to drag her tongue across every inch of that flawless body. Instead, her mouth went dry, her breath caught in her throat, and she forgot how to breathe. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips.Killian caught her staring. His eyes followed the small movement, the way her tongue slid across her lips, and his green gaze darkened with pure hunger. His nose flared, as though he were fighting his own control.Heat coiled low in her belly. Just standing there, looking at him, left her trembling. And then he smirked, his voice low and cocky, “Like what you see, angel?”Her face flamed, and before she could answer, he began unbuttoning his jeans. Isabella froze in shock as the denim slid down his legs and pooled at his ankles. He kicked them aside, leaving only the thin barrier of h

“Fuck, baby,” he muttered under his breath as his fingers brushed against his wife’s wet cunt. “You’re so fucking wet.”Her breath came fast and shallow, and she moaned softly, tilting her head back. He shifted up, bracing himself over her, his face hovering close as his fingers lingered against her pussy. Her half-lidded eyes met his, dazed and burning with need.“Tell me, angel,” he growled, his lips brushing the corner of her mouth, “who made you this wet?”“You… Killian,” she whispered, breathless. “Only you.”A dark smile curved his lips. He pressed his finger against her swollen clit, and her moan tore through the air. Her whole body shuddered violently as her climax slammed into her, undone by his touch alone.He stilled, watching her fall apart beneath him, her face flushed, lips trembling, eyes glazed in pleasure. It was the most intoxicating sight he’d ever seen. A raw curse left his mouth as pride surged through him—she was his, ruined and undone by nothing more than his fi

“Alpha Killian,” George said in his still-sleepy voice as he tied the knot of his robe. “Is everything alright?” He asked in confusion.Killian didn’t bother to answer. He strode straight into George’s room and asked in a sharp and authoritative tone. “Why is my wife staying in an Omega’s quarters?”George and Linda’s faces drained of color, their blood running cold at the question. They had assumed Isabella would remain in the royal guest chambers with the Alpha King himself. But now it seemed to them as if she had told Killian everything—and his rage was directed squarely at them.Fury burned in them for Isabella, but it was drowned beneath the fear of the Alpha King. Under the weight of his glare, they trembled, terrified.“Alpha King, it was her choice,” Linda murmured with an awkward, forced giggle. “We never told her to do anything or forced her to stay in the Omega quarters. She… she does it intentionally as she likes to make herself a victim in front of everyone, to gain their