Fucked Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]의 모든 챕터: 챕터 11 - 챕터 20

Sienna’s POVThe first full shift had left me raw—every muscle aching, skin too sensitive, bones still remembering the way they’d cracked and reformed under the summer moon. I woke at dawn curled against Brody’s chest in the small cabin bed, his arm heavy around my waist, breath warm on the back of my neck. The wolf inside me was quiet for once, sated and smug, like a cat that had finally caught its prey.But the woman was terrified.I slipped out from under him before he woke, dressed in yesterday’s clothes—now torn in places from claws I hadn’t known I had—and stepped onto the porch. The air was thick with morning mist rolling off the valley, birds calling in the pines, distant river rush. Everything was too loud. Too bright. Too much.My senses hadn’t dulled with the sunrise. If anything, they’d sharpened. I could hear the heartbeat of a rabbit fifty yards away in the brush. Smell the faint trace of blood on Brody’s skin from the hunters he’d killed last night—he hadn’t told me t

Sienna’s POV The cabin had become our sanctuary, but sanctuaries don’t last when the world knows you’re bleeding.We’d spent the last two days there—recovering, learning, fucking like the world was ending. Brody taught me how to shift on command (painful, but faster each time), how to leash the wolf’s rage during hunger spikes, how to track by scent alone. I taught him patience—how to wait when every instinct screamed to claim, to protect, to run.But the hunters’ warning lingered like smoke: They’ll come for you. They know about the new turn.They came at twilight.We felt them first—five distinct scents on the wind: wolfsbane, gunpowder, leather, sweat, and the faint metallic tang of silver. The pack.Brody froze mid-kiss on the porch, eyes flashing amber. “Ronan.”The name dropped like a stone. His old alpha. The one who’d cast him out.He grabbed my hand. “We need to move. Now.”But it was too late.They emerged from the trees—six wolves in human form, led by a man who could on

Elena's body still hummed with the afterglow of her encounter with Victor as she drove home from his office, the scent of their passion clinging to her skin like a secret perfume. She could feel the faint soreness between her legs, a delicious reminder of how he'd claimed her on that desk, his thrusts powerful and unrelenting. Marcus wouldn't be home for hours—probably tangled up with Lila in some cheap motel, oblivious to the storm brewing. Elena smiled to herself in the rearview mirror, her green eyes sparkling with mischief and malice. Revenge wasn't just sweet; it was intoxicating, and she was only getting started.That evening, Marcus arrived home with his usual feigned enthusiasm, pecking her on the cheek and mumbling about a tough day at the office. Elena played the part perfectly, serving dinner with a warm smile while her mind replayed Victor's hands on her breasts, his mouth devouring her. As they ate, Marcus's phone buzzed incessantly—texts from Lila, no doubt. Elena

Elena's pregnancy added a new layer of intensity to her affair with Victor, her body becoming even more sensitive, her desires amplified by the hormones surging through her. She craved him constantly now, her dreams filled with vivid scenes of their bodies entwined, his cock buried deep inside her as she screamed his name. The knowledge that she carried his child—a secret weapon against Marcus—only heightened the erotic thrill, turning every touch into a act of delicious rebellion. But she had to be careful; the web she wove was intricate, and one wrong move could unravel it all.Victor, unaware of the pregnancy, sensed a change in her. "You're glowing, Elena," he said during their next stolen meeting, this time in a high-end spa he'd booked exclusively for them. The private suite was a haven of luxury: steam rising from a jacuzzi, massage tables draped in silk sheets, and ambient lighting that cast seductive shadows. Elena arrived in a robe, nothing underneath, her skin flushed

It is time.Elena finally decided that it was time.She cooked for her husband and waited until Marcus was seated.Marcus sat down with a smile. “This is nice babe. You hardly cook for me. How about dad and mom?" Elena gave him no reply." And you look absolutely sexy.” He spanked her ass when she walked to him with a special dish in her hands. She was dressed in a form-fitting dress that hinted at her changing figure, her nerves buzzing with anticipation. Marcus looked around, smiling obliviously. "What's this about, babe? Miss me already?"Elena smiled, placing the dish in front of him and she dramatically took the dish cover off, unveiling the ultrasound photo, sliding it closer to him. “Careful, it's hot." His eyes widened, joy flashing across his face. "Oh my god... we're pregnant? This is amazing!" He reached for her hand, but she pulled back, her expression turning icy."It's not yours, Marcus." The words hung in the air. His smile faded, confusion replacing it. "What? Wh