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Hermoine froze. “What?” “She shifted. Finally. She has a wolf now. And not just any wolf. A huge one. Strong. Dangerous.” Hermoine laughed for one second,like it was a joke. Then she realized it wasn’t. Her face changed. Fast. She picked up her wine glass and smashed it against the wall. “They’re mates?” she shouted. “You’re telling me he has a mate now?!” I nodded, jaw tight. “And it’s her?” Again, I nodded.

Seeing that Azura had lost his reason, he said in a provocative voice: "As far as I know, Harem Henry - he hates werewolves with Omega attributes." Azura felt like he was pouring cold water on him. She'd just been glad to know he cared about her, but Conal's following words made her chest ache. As it turned out, Conal just found her attractive, interested in an Omega only. That's why he cares so much about her.

It’s not bad though. The last dick I’ve rode will be the cock I shall swallow forever since I will be the Luna of the Silver Pack, the bride and wife of Tyler Jane Moonstorm, the fucking gorgeous Stormbringer. “You seem to be dreaming already even though you’re not asleep yet.” Rowena’s voice is amused. Melissa just shrugged and returned to eating her lemon gelato. Well, maybe being a virgin may not be everyone’s cup of tea but for some people in the world, it’s their glass of champagne.

Not to forget her fangs. As for nova, Nova was a striking figure with her dark brown skin and jet black hair. She was tall and athletic, with a strong and powerful build. Her dark hair was tied back in a ponytail, revealing her sharp, angular features. Her eyes were a deep brown, and they sparkled with a hint of mischief. She was a werewolf, and her animalistic instincts were always present in the way she moved and spoke. She was confident, charismatic, and always ready for adventure. She was fiercely loyal to her pack and would stop at nothing to protect them.

Reaching over, Rowena snagged his cup and sipped. “Mmm… good.” Rowena returned the cup, taking his hand and sandwiching it between the warm, heavy china and the heat of her palm. Shifting her body next to his, she looked up, a gold glint in her eyes. “So… are you coming back to bed with me?” Heath studied her. Rowena was a walking, talking contradiction, strong on one hand, vulnerable on the other. Undeniably sexy, part of her magnetism stemmed from the fact that she seemed mostly oblivious to it.

It didn’t take us long to find Byron and Collin. Just follow the sounds of a very pissed-off werewolf. We all knew coming here while Noya was in heat was a double edge sword. To get to the girl and maybe the scepter is offered us an opportunity as she and Wade would be distracted. The problem is that her being in heat makes Wade more volatile.

And now, she and Willow seem to think that the witch—Ginny—has feelings for me. It’s like a never ending cycle of horny werewolves thirsting after and in heat for one another. This is one aspect of the job that’s definitely going to require some getting used to. “I can’t believe what they are talking about in there.” Ginny comes up next to me. Just like me, she’s staring at the shut door. More like glaring. I’m guessing she’d heard the bit about her having feelings for me. She turns to face me and the blush on her cheeks conform my suspicions.

My hand was pulled out and uncoiled after the woman took the bowl away. Conri turned me around to stare at him. His hands held mine, eyes on each other. His warmth swam into me as uncomfortable our position was. We were too close and it seemed too intimate for me. “Zisealer Dragonstone, Royal Beta Brum’s mate. Do you accept the role of female beta to the werewolf people as your own, to love, protect and care for?” Conri passionately inquired, the words drifting off with the wind. I stared deep into his golden gaze. Did I have a choice though?

The water lapped at my breasts, making my nipples pebble in the contrast of cool air and hot spring. “Because fate doesn’t make mistakes,” Ronan said, sliding into the water beside us. He took one of my legs, draping it over his thigh so I was spread open for them. His mouth closed over my nipple, sucking hard while Finn claimed the other, their tongues working in tandem. Thorne’s cock nudged my entrance from behind, teasing but not entering yet, building the anticipation until I was whimpering with need. “Please,” I begged, the word slipping out unbidden. The omega heat was fully upon me now, turning my blood to liquid fire, every nerve screaming for their knots, their seed, their claim.

Alaric's POV The sudden surge of her heat took us all by surprise, catching us off guard. It was particularly unexpected considering that just a short while ago, she had experienced a similar episode at the caverns, accompanied by both Neo and myself. However, this time, she was in the comfort of her own home, which made it even more bewildering. Perhaps the combination of her recent transformation into new forms and the acquisition of new powers has caused her omega to become overwhelmed, intensifying the heat she is experiencing.