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AQUA After Saint's death, Odin led Fawn and me to the pack boundary, the weight of our grief hanging heavily in the air. We journeyed for an entire day under a dense canopy of trees without taking a single break. Sunlight filtered through the tree, casting a path over me and my stepdaughter. I nearly stumbled over a root but managed to catch myself before I hit the ground. However, the sudden impact jolted Fawn awake, so I mumbled a soft apology before adjusting her to my body. Despite everything, the wolf didn't stop and continued to walk ahead of us.

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she continued then closed her eyes while savoring the delicious feeling the young man was doing and giving to her. Andrew's strong and full penetrations of his manhood continued at the entrance of her precious jewel. And as time went on, Lana had a feeling that he seemed to be chasing something that he doesn't want to be left behind because all his movements were getting faster and faster. That's why at the same time, she growls and screams louder and louder. The feeling of drowning again intensified when Andrew pushed her left leg up as she remained prone on the bed while he is also prone behind her.

He released me and almost turned into ‘The Flash’ with how speedily he went back to the packhouse. I crossed my arms again and breathed a sigh of relief. “Seriously, I should put up a love clinic for all these unguided werewolves and lycans in the kingdom. I thought they are already bold when it comes to their mates?! I guess I was wrong? Or are these werewolf romance books on Earth stereotyping them too much?” ***** Aero Waking up to find Serena gone didn’t surprise me. She had been expressing what she thinks to be her calling with regards to Alpha Aaron’s love life and wanted to help. I allowed her because I was curious about the outcome.

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Andrew snaps, his fangs baring as his aura flares so violently the wooden beams of the bedroom creak under the pressure. "There is nothing left to discuss," I whisper, turning my back to him and pulling the heavy furs over my exposed shoulders. "The moment my womb heals, this forced mating bond is over. We are severing the link." "Fine! Do whatever your stubborn wolf pleases!" Andrew growls, his massive frame launching off the mattress so hard the frame rattles. He storms out of the chamber, slamming the heavy oak door until the stone walls vibration vibrates through my skull. Andrew Wolfe POV

He could feel it all, the desperate, angry rhythm of thrusts, the slide of skin, the hollow frustration bleeding through the bond like poison. His own cock hardened instantly, traitorously, pressing against his trousers while nausea rolled through his chest. He knew what was happening. Ronan was fucking someone. Pouring all that rage and need into another person’s body. Elias could feel the wolf king’s dissatisfaction, the way the pleasure wasn’t landing right, but it still hurt like a blade between the ribs.

You could feel the wind of death blowing in this direction. We opened the heavy oak doors to enter. They swung open with a creaking sound. Standing at the entrance were two people I wished to never see again. Trent stood to the left. He looked haggard, his eyes looked tired and sickly. His Alpha aura was barely there. I nearly laughed at his sorry state. Standing beside him with her hand tucked possessively into the crook of his arm, was my foster sister, Amelia.

*Aria* Rumors had a way of making everything louder. Every glance lingered a little longer. Every whispered conversation seemed to cut off a heartbeat too late when I walked by. The letter from Reynold’s Crossing sat folded in my pocket like a hot coal, its words burned into my brain. *Two Alphas circle the same moon.* *A cursed Alpha. A human Luna. A Nightfang wolf who wants her for himself.* Some itinerant traders had put our lives into a tavern story, and now strangers were drinking to it.