The Alpha's Forbidden Heir
Before Kael could even catch his breath, Lucien was over him, shedding his own jacket and shirt in one fluid, predatory motion.
The night devolved into a chaotic symphony of skin on skin and broken gasps. Kael, who had spent his entire life in a state of rigid, analytical control, found himself reduced to a creature of pure instinct. He begged for things he didn't have names for, his fingers digging deep furrows into Lucien’s shoulders as the Alpha took him with a ferocity that matched the storm of the heat. Every thrust was a declaration of power, every bite a mark of ownership that Kael welcomed with a terrifying hunger. The logic of the contract, the danger of the merger, the risk to his