Forever mine
He moved between my legs, his hands grounding me, his voice a constant, dark purr in my ear, praising me, claiming me, keeping me conscious as the power threatened to tear me apart.
"Push, my Luna," he growled, his scent of woodsmoke and rain acting like a drug. "Bring our dynasty into the world."
The room exploded in a final, blinding flash of gold.
I didn't hear one cry. I heard two.
THE HEIRS 🎁🎁( Kaleen 's Babies)
The silence that followed was heavy. The light faded, leaving the room in a soft, violet glow. Kaleen was frozen, his hands trembling as he held two small, squirming bundles wrapped in the silk sheets.
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