All Chapters of Choices And Desires- 5 Age-Gap MM Forbidden Romances: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

LUKAN "LUKA" VALE POV"Go ahead and scavenge for dry pine blocks while I try to conquer this mountain peak altitude," I grunt, watching Ivanov grip the expired canister of territorial bear spray before his massive alpha frame slips into the thick tree line.I suck in a sharp breath of thin alpine air, forcing my lungs to settle while my golden eyes scan the perimeter of the ancient forest. It is a stunning, wild location, and a deep part of my wolf is genuinely glad we are setting up camp on these frozen borders. As I walk around the dirt clearing, my boots click against a circular ring of heavy volcanic stones packed with old, blackened coal dust. It is a clear sign that rogue scouts and trackers usually pitch their shelters in this exact spot.I lift the canvas storage bag from the rear seat of the Nightclaw Rover, unlatching the cords to dump the material onto the grass. The exact moment the bundle hits the dirt, a loud, breathy laugh escapes my lips. I laugh so hard that a few hot

IVANOV DRAKOS POV"Move your thick thighs before my wolf loses control and claims this tight space completely," I growl into the darkness of the comically small canvas dome, my skin slick with heat as Lukan’s male frame remains molded directly to my chest.My large palm rests flat against his bare, muscled stomach, his heavy ass pressing firm against my groin. My left arm is completely asleep under his weight and my spine aches from the hard stone ground, but a loose smile pins my mouth anyway. Based on the bright amber light filtering through the nylon, the dawn sun is officially rising over the territory."What exact hour is it, Alpha?" Luka asks, his throat clearing with a rough, gravelly rasp. "My wolf is so incredibly thirsty.""My hands will gather some fresh well water for your throat," I rumble back, my voice vibrating against his shoulder blades. "The dial reads five minutes past six.""Do not leave this den yet," he pleads softly, his body shifting as his warm arms wrap tigh

He reaches his fingers out for his own communication crystal, turning the power on the exact second I start my first stylus sketch. Nonstop pack alerts and messages begin feeding through the screen, and I watch his beautiful expression instantly shift from happy comfort to intense frustration as I draw his lines."Is everything okay on your feed, Luka?"His nostrils flare, his scent turning sour."Lukan," I say, my dominant voice capturing his full attention."The war has officially begun." He flips the crystal screen around, showing my eyes the bold headline of a prominent territory article.LUKAN VALE AND IVANOV DRAKOS: NEW HOT PAIRING OR A FAKE TREATMENT OF THE BLOOD BOND?"What exact scout sent your crystal this trash?""Selene," he whispers, his jaw locking. "My sister keeps up with the city gossip feeds.""Let my beast guess the text. The writer detailed your valley upbringing, where your wolf trained at Blackthorn Academy, and the exact night our trails crossed at the Citadel?"

As our heavy rover passes the ancient archive building, the local dispatch post, the tavern, and the pack market, every single head turns to track our scent. Perhaps the Nightclaw Rover is still far too loud for this small community."Fuck," I whisper, my eyes locking onto the brush up ahead. "The crystal-feed sirens are already waiting on our trail."Sure enough, my eyes spot the rogue scouts holding long-lens devices, tracking our arrival like predators. Luka instantly dips his heavy shoulders down below the dashboard line, refusing to let their lenses capture his male face through the front glass."My wolf is deeply sorry, darling," I murmur."The vultures come with the territory," he says, a genuine smile returning to his face. "Zero worries, Ivanov." I nod as our wheels clear the town center, traveling down the winding trail toward the massive boundary lines where the ancestral ranches rest."Are our boots traveling straight to your mother's den now?" he asks, his body language t

LUKAN "LUKA" VALE POV"Are your paws done soaking up the mountain air?" I drawl out, slamming the glass pane shut before turning my full attention back to Ivanov's massive frame. My eyes slide aggressively up and down his broad chest. The dominant male looks exactly like a wild moonmark drawing come to life, a pure erotic fantasy tailored directly to my beast.He lets out a heavy, rumbling sigh, stepping into my space to wrap his thick hand around my waist, pulling my male hips flush against his trousers. "My wolf is deeply sorry for the interruption, little mate.""The bonded twin alpha's loud mouth is completely not your fault." I slide my mouth directly across his lips, savoring the dark, raw taste of his scent because everything about his skin feels entirely right to my wolf."My beast places the entire blame on your shoulders for this torment," he rumbles back, a dark chuckle vibrating through his chest."Why is that, Alpha?" I pull my face back just an inch, my golden eyes flash