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If she'd managed to hold my gaze for anything longer than two seconds during breakfast, she would have seen just how close my beast was to unleashing and clawing her skin until she bled and her scent filled the atmosphere. “I haven't been really good to her.” “But your beast needs to be sated. I don't approve of you being fixated on one woman and punishing your lycan for it. There are other women—” I shook my head, “That's where you're getting it wrong, Heira. It's my beast that wants her.” Hungry for her even. That had her perking up with interest, “Your beast? It likes her?” “Not like. My beast doesn't like anyone.” I repeated the same thing I'd told Valios. “It just wants her.”

But Desire had something he didn’t: a plan. “Let’s be clear,” she continued, leaning forward, her gaze piercing. “I’m not here to undermine Chase for the sake of family rivalry. I’m here to save this company from his reckless ambition. Under his leadership, we risk losing everything my grandfather built.” The board members exchanged glances, weighing her words. Desire knew she had to appeal to their self-interest. “I propose an alliance,” she said, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “If we work together, we can position ourselves as the rightful leaders of this company. I have the vision, and you have the experience. Together, we can steer Almonte Empire back on course.”

"You think you're the only one consumed by these desires? Anisha, my love, you have no idea how deeply we long for you, how your presence alone sets our blood on fire. Your scent, your touch, everything about you drives us wild with desire. We couldn't get you out of our system. What Kallum feel I feel. What you feel I feel. We're one." I felt Kallum's lips on my hand and I shuddered, feeling that tingling sensation from where his lips touched. "We are drawn to each other with a connection that is beyond our control." His voice was a soothing balm to my insecurities. "The desires that course through your veins are mirrored within us. It was an unquenchable thirst only a mate bond can complet

She closed her eyes in resignation, hiding her humiliation and defiance. Unbeknownst to her, her vulnerability only fueled his desire to conquer. He kissed her passionately, skillfully igniting the fire within her. Soon, broken whimpers escaped her lips, satisfying him. His grip intensified, leaving red marks on her pale skin, a declaration of his dominance. She winced in pain, opening her eyes. Her dark, helpless gaze reflected his image, inciting his fervor even more. His deep kisses left her breathless, pliant in his arms like water.

Her sweet scent whispered in the night air, faint but distinct, teasing my senses and pulling me in her direction like an invisible thread. My heart raced. She was on the other side of the park. Was she in her wolf form? Some omegas never shifted, but I’d heard of a few who did. The urge to change into my wolf and track her pumped through my veins. But a wolf roaming through the city wouldn’t go over well. I didn’t care, but I didn’t want the locals trigger-happy and putting down innocent animals.

“Today we accept the bond and say our vows. Then we complete the bond and that will tie us together at our cores. It will be… amazing. But also very overwhelming. This week we will struggle to be away from each other. I’m so glad that your parents are gone, Kelsie, because what we feel now is only going to intensify as we draw closer.” His Adam’s apple bobbed, but he smiled. Then, his eyes went dark with desire, and I felt the wash of it in my chest. My cheeks got hot as he dropped his hands to the hollow of my back and pulled me harder against him. “Once the bond is complete any wolf we meet will know you’re mine.” “Are there a lot of wolves here?”

“Nothing. No medicines or potions can stop the primal functions of the beast inside you. Nothing can stop the beast from reacting to his mate. Medications won't let your beast out, but the beast wouldn't back down when he needs his mate and when she needs him. The only possible way is letting her go, which could ruin you if done. And I don't think it will be easy for your beast to live without her.” Anthony scoffed. So absurd. Something couldn't stop the hybrid, but he would deny the god-damned beast of his so-called desires. A notable part of the discussion crossed his mind. “So the bond affects Kayla too?” “Given the blood oath and the mating bond… yes.”

Desire and instinct intertwined, the bond thrumming with energy that was raw, powerful, dangerous. Ronan's hands slid to my hips, pulling me flush against him. His lips brushed my ear. "I've waited too long to touch you," he whispered. "Too long to feel you like this." I shivered, hips pressing against him instinctively. The bond surged, responding to our closeness, amplifying the warmth, the need, the pulse of life inside me. The triplets stirred, tiny bursts of awareness that guided my own sensations, grounding me even as desire flared uncontrollably.

“A bond blessed by the Great Goddess herself. It is a tether of gold and fire. You cannot sever it simply because you are afraid of the heat.” “How can I be bonded to a cursed beast?” Arielle snapped, her eyes snapping to the mirror, anger and confusion tangling in her chest. “But you once chose Arnold as your mate. Between Arnold and Ethan, who is the real beast?” The question struck clean and deep. Arielle opened her mouth to argue, then closed it again. The memory of Arnold’s betrayal tasted like bitter ash and cold blood. “Please… don’t remind me,” she said, her voice cracking. But still…that doesn’t mean I should mate with him,” she said finally.

He desperately hoped not. "Please, say something, Madam Livia," Emeriel pleaded, his voice tinged with anxiety. The mere thought of becoming someone's bondmate, especially the beast's, sent shivers down his spine. The prospect was enough to induce a heart attack. Finally, Madam Livia let out a sigh, leaning against the wall. "I believe you all may be jumping to conclusions here," she spoke softly. "Perhaps the beast is simply fixated on your scent. It could be that you smell so good that it wanted more from where that scent came from."