All Chapters of My Dying Luna Became My Deadliest Enemy: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Genesis stared at him, her chest heaving as the warm rain washed over them both. Oh, he thought they should talk, did he? One toe-curling, reason-annihilating, brain-melting kiss in the mud, and the Alpha thought he was calling the shots? After his constant, demoralizing refusals to have any kind of rational conversation with her over the last week?Someone else might have allowed the raw magic of the mate bond to erase every bit of practicality, but she was thinking clearly now. Yes, they needed to talk. Because she had a lot to say to him.She remained silent as he lifted her effortlessly out of the transport, his broad hands gripping her thighs to carry her up the lodge steps. She hated how much her wolf enjoyed being held by him, as if she were precious cargo instead of an exiled female.She quickly unlocked the door of his mountain cabin, stepping onto the stone floor as he set her down."I'll get us some pelt towels," she said, switching on the glowing sconces.Another crack of

He didn't give her a chance to retreat. Draven grabbed her waist, his massive hands wrapping around her hips as he lifted her completely off the cushions and pulled her directly over his lap. Genesis straddled his thick, muscular thighs, her knees digging into the leather on either side of his hips.The moment her soaked, needy core rubbed directly against the iron-hard length of his throbbing cock trapped behind his trousers, Draven bucked his hips violently upward, his heavy Alpha knot pulsing with sudden, ravenous blood. The sharp friction nearly unseated her, making her gasp wildly into his mouth.His broad palms splayed over her hips, digging into her soft flesh to pin her tightly against his erection while simultaneously trying to slow her frantic grinding. Genesis let out a needy, protesting whine as he held her still, but Draven just tightened his grip, his mouth devouring hers with a savage, unyielding hunger.Straddling Draven like this, wrapped in his suffocating Alpha heat

Genesis let out a long, shuddering gasp as Draven drove two thick fingers straight into her clenching channel. Her wet walls clamped down hard around his invasive hand, spasming greedily as her wolf demanded every bit of him.He lapped at her drenched center like a starving beast, and when he slid a third finger inside and dragged his hot tongue over her swollen, overstimulated clit, Genesis lost her mind completely.Her back slammed upward in a full-body spasm, her hips lifting completely off the leather couch. Draven moved with her effortlessly, his mouth locked onto her leaking center while his broad hand scooped beneath her rear to anchor her against his face."I'm coming!" she gasped out, and as his fingers curved upward, slamming into her g-spot, she locked her lungs, held her breath, and crashed straight over the edge.He slowly lowered her back onto the cushions, pressing one final, wet kiss directly over her throbbed clit before rising to kneel between her spread, trembling le

"But that's the core of our problem, isn't it? How could you have known what was in my head when I never let my wolf speak to yours? How could I have laid my soul bare, when I was terrified you'd walk away the second I showed weakness? It was just an endless cycle of territorial walls and complete miscommunication.""Then we break the cycle right now, Genesis," Draven declared, his golden eyes burning with fierce determination."How do we do that?""By throwing out every bloody rule we made," he insisted, tracing the curve of her jaw with a broad, calloused thumb. "No expectations on our mate bond. No pressure on where this ends. We just let our wolves exist together and see what happens.""Zero pressure?" she whispered, her heart thumping against her ribs."None at all. Do you think your wolf can handle that, Luna?""Maybe. Yes.""And instead of guessing why my wolf is snarling or pulling away, you demand answers directly from my mouth."Genesis let out a breathy, fragile laugh. "Sou

Draven looked up from the table, watching Genesis lean down to listen to what young Clara was whispering in her ear. She smiled softly at the child, giving a small nod as the girl took her hand and pulled her along.A strange, aching warmth spread through Draven's chest as Genesis followed Clara across the stone room to the low wooden table where Piper and the scruffy hound were waiting. She folded her tall, graceful frame down onto one of the small carved chairs, completely unbothered by her long legs pooling under the dark blue tunic she wore.He smoothed a hand over his jaw, focusing back on Garran. "I'll track down the bastard who recorded it and tear his throat out.""He's just a bedridden cub from the lower village, Draven," Garran explained gently. "Tavish was injured in a rogue attack last winter. Corben set up the crystal scrying network from the boy's cottage so he could stay involved with the pack defense. He manages the territory feeds from his bed."