Semua Bab The Enemy’s Bed: Bound to the Alpha Who Used Me: Bab 21 - Bab 26

Riven couldn’t keep his hands off Axista the moment they crossed the threshold of the border cabin. It wasn't just her body; it was everything about her. Her fierce heart. Her stubborn loyalty to a bloodline that treated her like trash. Her artistry—fuck, she had a rare, terrifying talent for an unshifted female in her early twenties. In a decade, she would be an absolute force in the wolf kingdom. He was going to have a front-row seat to her rise, and the thought made his inner wolf howl with dark pride.He slammed his bound Luna against the heavy oak front door. "I want you," he growled low, burying his face in the sensitive curve of her throat. "Are you dripping for me, little wolf?"She let out a soft moan as his teeth grazed her fragrant skin. "Find out."He slid his broad hand up her skirt, cupping her through her thin silk. He smirked against her skin as his fingers teased the slick, throbbing heat pooling between her thighs.With both hands clamped on her hips, he dragged her

That night at Lucarne's feast hall changed everything between us.Axista and I now shared a bed every single night, exhausting our bodies until we both passed out satisfied. She was growing more accustomed to appearing by my side in public, though she still preferred the quiet seclusion of our border cabin—and I certainly didn't mind. It felt private, raw, and entirely ours.She cooked simple forest game, and we ate together at her heavy wooden prep table, speaking of territorial history, ancient runes, and nothing at all.My inner wolf had never been this centered. After returning from high court council meetings, I usually required a bloody sparring match or endless wine to vent my excess energy—which was why Calista and I used to drag each other to grand noble galas. But now, I didn't feel that wild, restless agitation. I genuinely looked forward to returning home to the safe haven of Axista's cabin. Our cabin.I had bought out the entire timber perimeter surrounding the cottage—it

"Yeah. We are just having a few neighbors over to taste Axista's spiced boar," Riven said.Sorrell ran a broad hand through his thick hair, a dry chuckle escaping his throat. "I was gone to the western borders for a few moons and you became completely domesticated, Alpha.""Did I?" Riven arched a dark eyebrow."Well... the little she-wolf is roasting game and you are hosting border rogues... that sounds domestic as hell."Riven stood still for a heartbeat. A small part of his instinct urged him to brush Axista off and go drink heavy mead at the tavern, proving to his brother he wasn't whipped by a mate, but a far bigger part of his wolf simply didn't give a damn."I am fine with that," Riven grinned, his golden eyes flashing. "You are welcome to join us.""I love roasted boar," Sorrell said, surprising him."Damn it," Thessaly muttered under her breath the moment Sorrell stepped across our cabin threshold.The border cabin had grown considerably larger over the past few moons. It had