All Chapters of Puck Destiny : A Triplet's Claim: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

INKA'S POVThe way he said "mostly" sent a fresh wave of heat between my thighs.This was supposed to be training.So why did it already feel like foreplay?We walked deeper into the woods until the house completely disappeared. It was just me, Seth, trees, and a gentle breeze carrying a chill with a thin mist starting to fall.I tried to stay calm but my heart would not slow down. I tried to focus on the lesson but Seth kept finding reasons to touch me.When we climbed over rocks his hand caught my waist, his fingers spreading wide over my hip."Careful," he murmured, voice low against my ear. "It's slippery."He helped me over but his hand did not leave my waist. His palm stayed pressed against me, thumb stroking slow circles that made my skin burn.And slowly, every touch built something that made my pussy feel warm.We stopped at a fallen log. His hand finally dropped but then he stepped right behind me, chest flush against my back.His fingers caught my chin, gently turning my he

INKA'S POV “Good. Because I’m already half in love with you and we’ve only known each other three weeks.” He said it like a joke.But I could feel his heart beating fast against my shoulder. And I didn’t think it was a joke at all.My chest did something weird. Tight and warm and terrifying all at once.What was I doing?How had I gone from never being kissed to kissing two brothers in one day to sitting here half-naked in Seth’s arms, listening to him say he was half in love with me This was insane.I was insane.But I didn’t pull away.Instead, I tilted my head up and kissed him again.This kiss was slower. Deeper. His tongue slid against mine in a lazy, filthy rhythm that made me whimper into his mouth. His hands roamed my body, one sliding up to cup my breast through my wet sports bra, thumb brushing over my hard nipple.I gasped.“Feel that?” he whispered against my lips. “Your nipples are so tight for me. Bet your pussy is even wetter now.”“Seth...” I breathed, embarrassed bu

INKA'S POV I shut off the shower and grabbed a towel. 1:45 PM. Shit. Victoria's lesson started at 2 PM and I had fifteen minutes to get ready. I ran to my closet, threw open the doors trying to figure out what the hell a future Luna was supposed to wear. I grabbed black pants and a white blouse, simple and professional, and struggled to button it with my trembling fingers while watching the clock tick away.Ten minutes left. I gave up on styling my hair and just brushed it back wet, no time for makeup or anything else. When I looked in the mirror I still looked like a girl who'd just had sex in the woods when she should've been training, but it would have to do.I ran down the hallway, hit the stairs and took them two at a time, almost tripping and catching myself on the railing with my heart pounding in my ears. I Knocked at study's door."Come in," Victoria's voice called out, smooth and pleasant, and when I opened the door she was already sitting at the desk looking absolutely

INKA'S POVI didn’t answer Victoria’s question. I just smiled and nodded, since I’m not even sure about myself right now.“See you tomorrow, Vic…” I said, then walked away, leaving her behind.But suddenly my phone buzzed as I reached the stairs. A text from Zane.(Family meeting in 10 minutes. Living room. Don't be late.)My stomach dropped. I barely had time to put the binder in my room before heading back downstairs.When I walked into the living room, Hunter was standing by the fireplace with his arms crossed and his face unreadable. Zane sat on the couch looking detached. Meanwhile Seth in the armchair, meeting my eyes but his expression was guarded. And Victoria was there too, standing close to Hunter, closer than necessary, her hand resting lightly on the back of his chair like she belonged there. I mean like she'd always belonged there and I was the intruder."Sit down, Inka," Hunter said, voice cold and controlled. "We need to discuss your training progress. Victoria has

INKA'S POV I woke up to hard, agressive knock on my door. "Training starts in ten minutes. Don't be late." It is Hunter's voice. Cold. Flat. Then footsteps walking away.I looked at my phone. 5:50 AM. The sun wasn't even up yet. My body ached from not sleeping, from crying half the night, from the emotional exhaustion of watching Victoria almost kiss Hunter and not knowing if he'd pushed her away or pulled her closer. But I dragged myself out of bed anyway because what choice did I have?Professional boundaries, just like Seth had said. Training only. So that's what this was. Just training.I threw on workout clothes, pulled my hair into a ponytail, and went downstairs. The house was still dark and quiet. Hunter was already outside on the training field behind the house when I got there. He stood with his arms crossed, face hard and unreadable. The bandage on his temple from his fight with Seth was gone, replaced by an angry purple bruise. He looked like he'd slept as poorly as