Alpha
His mouth claimed hers, his fingers trailing down her body, reigniting the spark.
"Again," he whispered against her lips. "I need to feel you again."
Luna smiled, wicked and soft. "Then take me, Alpha."
And he did.
That night, long after the echoes of battle had faded, the stronghold heard a different kind of cry—raw, primal, filled with love and lust and the unbreakable bond of a Queen and her Alpha.
Their storm was not just in battle. It was here, in their bed, in their love—wild and eternal.
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