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It had been a long time coming and Steve knew that he more than deserve to spend the rest of his damned life with this intelligent and powerful werewolf who gave him a second chance when he did not deserve it. Emma and him had decided to do the coronation under the sky because the halls were too small to fit in everybody. After the eternal night and winter had fallen, the population of Sterling Creek had drastically increased. It was one it not the only werewolf pack still left standing after the virus had destroyed the world. “Welcome one, welcome all,” Weaver announced as she stood above Sterling and Emma who were facing each other with love and desire as they gazed at each other with a li

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The conversation was with the worst I could call a mate or lover including anyone else either close or far. " Nice job, Miss Leah" Peter's praises made me feel so shy that I had to blush as if he was about to ask me out for a school dance at the club. "Let's make the appointment for the hotel room" Damian gave a brighter look giving a smile as it supported them. I felt more relaxed than I have ever been while talking to him for the past month we have in the relationship which is called mating in the werewolf world.

"I just want this to stop. I don't want to want you. I don't want this bond. I don't want.." But my body betrays me again, pressing back against Alvaro chest, seeking his warmth, his scent, his touch. My wolf is clawing at the inside of my skull, snarling one word over and over. Claim them. Claim them. Claim them. "I don't want this," I sob, even as my body trembles violently, even as heat coils tighter in my abdomen, even as every instinct I have screams the opposite. "Please..." But deep inside, underneath the fear and the trauma and the desperation, my wolf whispers with absolute certainty:

“The guest room is fine, Maya. I don’t need…” “But you’ll be so far away down there.” I sat up, making my voice smaller. “I’ll feel safer with you close. Especially with the full moon in three days.” That made him look at me. The full moon made all wolves restless, aggressive, harder to control. Unmated wolves especially. And unmated alpha females? We practically broadcast pheromones that drove unmated males crazy. He knew that. And he knew my father would want him close enough to protect me if any of the pack’s unmated males got too interested.

My hands fly to my neck as I struggle to breathe. Fuck. It was a dream. And I finally understand why Adrian Raven is strange. Why this place feels strange. Adrian Raven is a werewolf. And I’m trapped in his world. ***

The legends of a destined union, a bond of such profound power it could reshape the very fabric of the werewolf world, had been relegated to the realm of bedtime stories, charming but ultimately irrelevant in the face of stark reality. Yet, here she stood, or rather, sat, leaning against the mossy bark of an ancient oak, the scent of damp earth and pine filling her lungs. Beside her, a creature of myth and raw power rested, his golden eyes mirroring the moonlight, his presence a tangible force that resonated deep within her very being. Kael. The name itself felt like a key, unlocking chambers of her soul she hadn’t known existed. His arrival, his inexplicable connection to her, was not a mer

she cocked her brow, her tone matter of fact. “Obviously not, but there has to be a middle ground between bed rest and insanity.” “There isn’t. That’s why bed rest sucks.” She settled into the chair beside the bed. “Want me to read to you? I found this absolutely terrible supernatural romance where the werewolf heroine falls for a vampire—” “That sounds awful.” “It’s amazingly awful. That’s the point.” She opened the book, clearing her throat dramatically. “Chapter One: The night I met Aire was the night everything changed…”

I blinked, trying to memorize it all. Victor recorded the conversation silently, his phone angled just right to catch the illusion and every whisper. His face was unreadable, but I knew him well enough to see the storm brewing behind his eyes. He hated being this close without striking. But we needed proof, and now we had it. More names. More faces. More betrayal. “I want the wolves and the vamps to bleed each other dry,” Lilith said. “And when the dust settles, we rise.” Victor’s hand gripped mine tightly. Sebastian growled low in his throat.

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