Arven X Juliana Novels & Stories

“Can we… do it again?” The grin that spread across Arnav’s face was pure hunger, pure worship of the woman who had undone him in every way. He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a low rumble that vibrated against her skin. “With pleasure, my queen.” They couldn’t tear their eyes away from each other. The moment Raellyn whispered her request for more, Arnav moved with the quiet decisiveness of a man surrendering himself to the eruption of desire that had been mounting inside him. This time, he had a new plan. He wanted to make his wife scream his name in a different way.

It was on Xavier who was walking towards me, calm and controlled, but I could see the tension in his shoulders, his tight jaw and his eyes, which were darker than they were before. I smiled as he reached me, keeping up the perfect act. “Alpha,” I greeted softly, my tone smooth, the way they expected a Luna to sound. Caroline and Lucilia looked at the two of us as if savoring the moment, believing that the two of us were in love. He slid his arm around my waist again, pulling me close enough for the crowd to see. To them, we were seamless, the proud Alpha and his devoted Luna. He pulled me away from the Lunas. They nodded silently, letting us know that we could leave. Not like he was going to

His fingers dug into my arm as he warned, “I can make your life even harder than it already is. Or I can make it easy. Your choice. But this little game with Vale ends now.” I swallowed hard, refusing to show fear. “You don’t own me, Julian.” His laugh was low and dark. “Not yet. But I will.” He finally released my arm, stepping back with a satisfied smirk. “See you around, Ava. And change that fucking skirt before someone else decides to teach you a lesson. He walked away without another word, leaving me shaking against the tree. I took a deep breath and returned to my friends. Mia looked worried, Zara furious.