KATHERINEIn a matter of seconds, Elliot had his arms wrapped around us, pressing us protectively against his broad chest."Kath, we don’t have time to lose. They’re going to cut the bridge. Lavinia will be fine, trust me, my love, trust me. Don’t be afraid of that lycan—he’s my wolf, and he loves you with all his being. We both do," he confessed urgently, caressing my tear-streaked cheek.The bridge was still vibrating. It seemed those wretched women hadn’t reached the other side yet.There was no time for romance—only survival.I nodded, trusting him with our lives. I did everything he told me. I was no longer afraid of the beast behind the man."No matter if you choke me, don’t let go of my back for anything in the world!" he roared, his voice already shifting."Yes, yes! Just hold onto Lavinia tight, please!" I begged, climbing onto him, my legs wrapped around his waist, my hands nearly strangling him by the neck.I felt his body shifting beneath me—growing, doubling in strength,
KATHERINEI lifted my head, looking around with curiosity. The stone path was barely visible under the thick blanket of dead leaves covering the ground.The old mansion looked more like a decrepit house, with the tall statues on the rooftops stained black and covered in bird droppings.I imagined that after my dear father died, Rossella never set foot here again."Elliot, you can put me down now," I asked in a soft voice.My fingers itched to stroke the furry, comical ear twitching in front of my eyes, but I still had some reservations about this incredible transformation.With a low growl, he moved a little farther into the overgrown front garden, the flower beds choked with wild plants that reached my waist, mosquitoes buzzing in the thick undergrowth.The croaking of frogs echoed from the stagnant green water of a nearby fountain.Elliot crouched down, and I stretched my feet until they touched the steps of the main staircase."Shhh," I hushed, limping slightly as my wounds finally
DUKE THESIO“Sir, I saw everything from the shadows. Luckily, I hadn’t entered the camp yet. They came like a plague and wiped out our men! The Duke of Everhart led the charge…”I listened to my soldier’s report, pacing like a caged beast inside my study.He hadn’t even had time to warn Arthur about the retreat.Truth be told, deep down, I was relieved they had killed him rather than taken him hostage as a witness.Now, he could serve as my scapegoat.I would deny everything. It was better to be seen as an incompetent Duke than to be linked to witchcraft and my plans to ruin Elliot.“Damn it!” BAM!I kicked the chair in fury.So much money invested in raw materials and bribes, and what I stole from Elliot barely compensated for it—it had all gone into feeding my soldiers.I feared the Regent’s men would pay me a visit at any moment.Knock, knock, knock.I froze at the sound at the door.“Shut up,” I signaled to the soldier and motioned for him to open it.“Yes?”“Someone is asking for
DUKE THESIOBack on the first floor, I walked toward the lounge.I pushed the door open and found her standing there, gazing at the garden through the window.My eyes drifted to the tight dress she was wearing—bold, just like everything about her.The sexy curves of her hips and ass had me imagining all sorts of pleasurable madness under my bedsheets."Darling, have I taken too long?" I shut the door and approached her with a firm stride.She turned around, flashing me a flirtatious smile."No, Your Lordship, it was just a short wait."I took her by the shoulders and leaned in to kiss her cheeks.As always, my lips lingered close to the corners of her mouth, right on the verge of claiming those luscious lips.Brenda would usually turn her head away—tonight, she let me have my way."Did they treat you well? What brings you here so suddenly? Come, sit…""No, wait, Thesio." She held onto my hand, refusing to sit."I'm not a woman who beats around the bush. I'm here today to give you an a
KATHERINE"Done." Clap, clap, clap.I dusted off my hands, admiring my work. It wasn’t spotless, but it was livable and decent enough.I glanced toward the hallway, where my good boy waited like a student before his teacher."Come, bring the girl, love," I called, watching as he rose onto his powerful hind legs, carefully carrying the child.Now that the adrenaline was wearing off, his words from the bridge echoed in my mind.As I watched him step through the narrow doorway with slight difficulty, I moved to help, my hands brushing gently against his strong forearms.Elliot had said this creature loved me, just like he did… Were they separate beings? Or the same? And he loved me? Just like that? So suddenly?Love, to me, was a serious word. Our eyes met—his wolfish, penetrating ones—and for some ridiculous reason, I felt nervous.My heart skipped a beat."Ahem." I coughed, feigning composure. "Let’s lay her on the bed. I found some clean sheets in the closet. Did you come here often?"
VALERIA"Are... are you sure, Esther?" I ask with a broken voice.My heart races, filled with happiness."Very sure, Luna. You're pregnant.""Why haven't I been able to smell it, or his father?" I ask, worried."It's very recent, perhaps that's why. Give it a few more days and you should be able to sense the pheromones."She replies, and I nod, my eyes blurred with tears.I am the Luna of the "Autumn Forest" pack.Three years ago, I married the man I love madly, despite not being destined mates, my Alpha Dorian.I've given everything to be the perfect Luna, the pillar he can lean on. However, a shadow looms over my marriage—the topic of an heir.I've never been able to get pregnant, and I admit I don't share the bed with Dorian as often. But I know his duties as Alpha keep him extremely busy and stressed."Please, don't tell anyone in the pack. I want to surprise my husband.""Don't worry, Luna, I won't say anything. Congratulations!" She smiles at me, and I return the smile, overflow
VALERIAHe bites my thigh viciously and drags me beneath his body, controlling me mercilessly.I try to resist, to call for help, my hands clutching my stomach, trying to protect my pup, but his claws, like deadly weapons, pierce my skin, tearing apart my small, vulnerable body.I have to raise my arms instinctively when his sharp claws aim for my face, and I scream in agony as a deep wound slices across my cheek from my forehead.Leaving my belly exposed, he struck our child."Nooo, not the pup, please, Dorian, not my son!"Tears poured endlessly from my eyes as I begged him, but his canines tore through my flesh, and his claws dug into the depths of my insides with chilling cruelty, seeking to rip out the life growing inside me.I don’t know how long this agony lasted—I sobbed, pleading as long as I could speak.The pain in my entire body was unbearable, but worse was the pain in my soul, bleeding and shattered.I was discarded on the ground like trash, on the edge of a precipice, m
VALERIAI hear piercing screams, the sound of shattering glass, a savage roar, an Alpha's growls, struggling, and fighting.Something hot splashes against my face and arms.My claws shred, and my canines tear.I can't stop. I can't. Rage consumes me from the inside, demanding release.I don't know what I'm doing. I'm not conscious of myself.All I know is that when I regain control of my body, the first thing I see is my blood-soaked hands.I'm kneeling on the floor, everything around me drenched in red, wreckage, and pieces of what once was a powerful Alpha—Dorian.What have I done? What in the name of the Goddess have I done?!I stare at his severed head, lying just a meter away from me.Those honey-colored eyes still stare back at me in frozen terror, and I feel bile rising in my throat.I vomit to the side, unable to hold it back, disgusted by this scene of death and violence.Did I do all this? There's no one else here.I scan the area, not knowing where Sophia went. The only th