Damien's Pov My chest felt like it was being carved open with a blunt knife. My wolf was fading in and out and I couldn't stand straight. My knees were buckling under me like I’d aged a hundred years in an hour. Every time I tried to hold myself upright, another wave of weakness slammed into me like a train. I was bleeding strength, and I knew exactly why.She was using my powers.Serena.I should’ve been proud, right? She was out there holding her own against monsters. But the truth? I was not scared, Not for her but what she was becoming and what she was doing with the power I gave her by bond. I hadn’t claimed her fully and had not accepted her as mine in every way, and now... it was punishing me.Zayn looked just as bad as I did, but he tried to hide it like I didn’t notice his hand trembling at his side.“She’s fighting someone,” Zayn muttered as we stood outside Rune’s castle gates. “She Has to be. That’s the only time this drain happens. You’re losing strength because she’s u
She wasn’t just fighting, she was slaughtering them Rogues, five of them, were lying broken on the ground. Some still breathing. Some twitching. One trying to crawl away and sobbing for mercy.And Serena? Her hands were glowing. Her claws were dripping blood. Her eyes… goddess help me… they weren’t her eyes anymore. They were mine. Green and burning. A wolf that wasn’t supposed to be that strong.She slashed another rogue’s throat before anyone could react.“Stop!” Zayn roared as we rushed down.Serena spun and her eyes locked onto us like prey. Her chest heaved with her lips curled and I don’t think she even recognized us or anything again.She raised her claws—toward me but.y wolf didn’t move neither could I .She took a step closer, her breath was ragged and her teeth bared, blood stained her neck and I braced myself. If she attacked, I wouldn’t fight her. I just couldn’t when I actually caused all this.But all do a sudden she stopped and Right there, she froze mid-step at my sig
Serena’s POVThe next morning felt like I was walking through fire barefoot.The air was thick with whispers. No one even tried to hide it anymore and the maids talked like I wasn’t even standing there with my coffee in hand, like I’d gone invisible or worse—was already a corpse.“I heard she nearly ripped the Alpha’s heart out last night,” one of them said, scrubbing the marble floor like it personally offended her.“Someone should tell her to leave before she finishes what she started,” another chimed in with a snort.I gripped the mug tighter, not because I was afraid…okay, maybe a little—but because they were right. I didn’t know what happened last night. One second I was fighting rogues like a soldier high on adrenaline and power, and the next, I saw Damien standing there, and I... almost lunged.If it wasn’t for my wolf stopping me, I would’ve torn into my own mate like he was a damn enemy.I haven’t seen him since we got back. Zayn tried to explain what happened, even kissed my
Serena’s POV I didn’t even try to wipe my tears anymore. What was the point? They just kept falling like my misery was set on a timer. My chest felt heavy and full but not with hope. It was filled with shame, confusion, and that painful choking sensation that reminded me I was cursed, even if no one said it out loud today. I thought I’d find peace in this stupid room, but peace didn’t belong to girls like me. Just as I slid to the floor and curled my knees to my chest, the damn door creaked open without a single knock. Because why would they knock? It’s not like I deserved privacy. “Wow! Crying again?” Elena’s voice cut through the air like claws across my skin. “You're really playing the victim today.” I didn’t look up, I didn’t have the fucking strength. “I Bet she's crying 'cause she overheard Daddy telling Damien to reject her ass,” Sloane chimed in like the bitter echo she’s always been. “I mean, who wouldn’t? If I were cursed, weak, and desperate, I’d cry too.” They both la
Damien’s POVThe moment I saw Sloane’s hand make contact with Serena’s face, my vision went red. My wolf snapped, snarled and broke through every inch of control I thought I had left.I grabbed Sloane by the throat and slammed her back into the nearest wall. The echo bounced through the hallway like a gunshot. She gasped and struggled under my grip, and the fear in her eyes only made my wolf sneer harder.“Touch her again,” I growled, my voice low and tight, “and I swear on the grave of every Alpha this Pack has ever known, I’ll show you what a spineless rat looks like when its bones get rearranged.”Her fingers clawed at my wrist, but I didn’t flinch. I wanted her to feel it—the dominance, the threat and the bloodlust. She wasn’t Serena’s sister to me. She was a problem and I crushed problems.“She’s your sister,” Elena stammered in tears from behind, trying to pull my arm back. I didn’t even look at her.“She’s nothing,” I snapped. “You think blood means shit to me? You think your
Damien's Pov.I could scent her fucking arousal in my brain which was more than enough to drive me crazy. I could lie to my self every day but I needed her, more than the fucking contract, more than the fact she was my mate. I shouldn't act this way but Serena came to my life and fucked all my senses, giving me a reason to protect, laugh, smile and he fucking horny in all my existence. It was too wild.“I still hate you Damien…” she breathe with a moan as my fingers brushed her cladded pussy and my cock twitched hard. “I know that baby, that makes it even hotter, don't you think.”“You're sealing the bond, that's not supposed to happen…why can't you reject me like them and let me go. You will find the perfect Luna Damien…you're so dangerous for me and so am I to you, I'm going to destroy you…” Tears slipped down her eyes in worry, pain and confusion but most if all she needed me. She was still dripping wet for me, my wolf was wild, thrashing with urgent need to drive me crazy. She's
Serena's Pov In the sober light of day, this would probably seem like a bad idea. A stupid decision but right here, right now, I just want my mate even if it’s only for a night. I slide my hands up beneath the hem of his shirt, the ladder of his hard abs muscles rippling beneath my palms. Damien’s body is truly a work of art taut and toned, every sharp line well-defined. Dominant alpha energy radiates from his pores until it almost feels like it’s vibrating off him and right into me, feeding the inferno raging inside my chest and between my thighs. “Serena, fuck! I need you so much.” he growled and I tug at his shirt in frustration until he finally breaks our kiss long enough to yank it off over his head, tossing it away and slamming his lips over mine again. I run my hands all over his naked chest and arms as our tongues tangle, his own hands all over me. He pulls the front of my dress down and my bare breasts spill out, nipples pebbling up into sharp points as soon as they hit
The slight curve of his dick hits that sensitive spot inside me that drives me fucking crazy, stars bursting behind my eyes with every punch of his hips. “Fuck, I need this pussy Serena.” Damien growls against my lips, licking a path down my jaw and scraping his teeth across my neck. His thrusts become savage, like he’s trying to imprint himself inside me so that I could never forget. “You're just as I imagined, baby.” His hands cover my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples until I’m falling apart beneath him spectacularly, crying out as my climax rockets through me. My back arches, thighs trembling and inner walls gripping his cock as he continues to pound in and out, fucking me through my orgasm. “Oh God, Damien…. yes baby!” It’s pure bliss, so intense that tears leak from the corners of my eyes, my body going slack against the mattress. As I start to come back down, Damien suddenly scoops his arms around my back, lifting me from the bed effortlessly and settling me in
The slight curve of his dick hits that sensitive spot inside me that drives me fucking crazy, stars bursting behind my eyes with every punch of his hips. “Fuck, I need this pussy Serena.” Damien growls against my lips, licking a path down my jaw and scraping his teeth across my neck. His thrusts become savage, like he’s trying to imprint himself inside me so that I could never forget. “You're just as I imagined, baby.” His hands cover my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples until I’m falling apart beneath him spectacularly, crying out as my climax rockets through me. My back arches, thighs trembling and inner walls gripping his cock as he continues to pound in and out, fucking me through my orgasm. “Oh God, Damien…. yes baby!” It’s pure bliss, so intense that tears leak from the corners of my eyes, my body going slack against the mattress. As I start to come back down, Damien suddenly scoops his arms around my back, lifting me from the bed effortlessly and settling me in
Serena's Pov In the sober light of day, this would probably seem like a bad idea. A stupid decision but right here, right now, I just want my mate even if it’s only for a night. I slide my hands up beneath the hem of his shirt, the ladder of his hard abs muscles rippling beneath my palms. Damien’s body is truly a work of art taut and toned, every sharp line well-defined. Dominant alpha energy radiates from his pores until it almost feels like it’s vibrating off him and right into me, feeding the inferno raging inside my chest and between my thighs. “Serena, fuck! I need you so much.” he growled and I tug at his shirt in frustration until he finally breaks our kiss long enough to yank it off over his head, tossing it away and slamming his lips over mine again. I run my hands all over his naked chest and arms as our tongues tangle, his own hands all over me. He pulls the front of my dress down and my bare breasts spill out, nipples pebbling up into sharp points as soon as they hit
Damien's Pov.I could scent her fucking arousal in my brain which was more than enough to drive me crazy. I could lie to my self every day but I needed her, more than the fucking contract, more than the fact she was my mate. I shouldn't act this way but Serena came to my life and fucked all my senses, giving me a reason to protect, laugh, smile and he fucking horny in all my existence. It was too wild.“I still hate you Damien…” she breathe with a moan as my fingers brushed her cladded pussy and my cock twitched hard. “I know that baby, that makes it even hotter, don't you think.”“You're sealing the bond, that's not supposed to happen…why can't you reject me like them and let me go. You will find the perfect Luna Damien…you're so dangerous for me and so am I to you, I'm going to destroy you…” Tears slipped down her eyes in worry, pain and confusion but most if all she needed me. She was still dripping wet for me, my wolf was wild, thrashing with urgent need to drive me crazy. She's
Damien’s POVThe moment I saw Sloane’s hand make contact with Serena’s face, my vision went red. My wolf snapped, snarled and broke through every inch of control I thought I had left.I grabbed Sloane by the throat and slammed her back into the nearest wall. The echo bounced through the hallway like a gunshot. She gasped and struggled under my grip, and the fear in her eyes only made my wolf sneer harder.“Touch her again,” I growled, my voice low and tight, “and I swear on the grave of every Alpha this Pack has ever known, I’ll show you what a spineless rat looks like when its bones get rearranged.”Her fingers clawed at my wrist, but I didn’t flinch. I wanted her to feel it—the dominance, the threat and the bloodlust. She wasn’t Serena’s sister to me. She was a problem and I crushed problems.“She’s your sister,” Elena stammered in tears from behind, trying to pull my arm back. I didn’t even look at her.“She’s nothing,” I snapped. “You think blood means shit to me? You think your
Serena’s POV I didn’t even try to wipe my tears anymore. What was the point? They just kept falling like my misery was set on a timer. My chest felt heavy and full but not with hope. It was filled with shame, confusion, and that painful choking sensation that reminded me I was cursed, even if no one said it out loud today. I thought I’d find peace in this stupid room, but peace didn’t belong to girls like me. Just as I slid to the floor and curled my knees to my chest, the damn door creaked open without a single knock. Because why would they knock? It’s not like I deserved privacy. “Wow! Crying again?” Elena’s voice cut through the air like claws across my skin. “You're really playing the victim today.” I didn’t look up, I didn’t have the fucking strength. “I Bet she's crying 'cause she overheard Daddy telling Damien to reject her ass,” Sloane chimed in like the bitter echo she’s always been. “I mean, who wouldn’t? If I were cursed, weak, and desperate, I’d cry too.” They both la
Serena’s POVThe next morning felt like I was walking through fire barefoot.The air was thick with whispers. No one even tried to hide it anymore and the maids talked like I wasn’t even standing there with my coffee in hand, like I’d gone invisible or worse—was already a corpse.“I heard she nearly ripped the Alpha’s heart out last night,” one of them said, scrubbing the marble floor like it personally offended her.“Someone should tell her to leave before she finishes what she started,” another chimed in with a snort.I gripped the mug tighter, not because I was afraid…okay, maybe a little—but because they were right. I didn’t know what happened last night. One second I was fighting rogues like a soldier high on adrenaline and power, and the next, I saw Damien standing there, and I... almost lunged.If it wasn’t for my wolf stopping me, I would’ve torn into my own mate like he was a damn enemy.I haven’t seen him since we got back. Zayn tried to explain what happened, even kissed my
She wasn’t just fighting, she was slaughtering them Rogues, five of them, were lying broken on the ground. Some still breathing. Some twitching. One trying to crawl away and sobbing for mercy.And Serena? Her hands were glowing. Her claws were dripping blood. Her eyes… goddess help me… they weren’t her eyes anymore. They were mine. Green and burning. A wolf that wasn’t supposed to be that strong.She slashed another rogue’s throat before anyone could react.“Stop!” Zayn roared as we rushed down.Serena spun and her eyes locked onto us like prey. Her chest heaved with her lips curled and I don’t think she even recognized us or anything again.She raised her claws—toward me but.y wolf didn’t move neither could I .She took a step closer, her breath was ragged and her teeth bared, blood stained her neck and I braced myself. If she attacked, I wouldn’t fight her. I just couldn’t when I actually caused all this.But all do a sudden she stopped and Right there, she froze mid-step at my sig
Damien's Pov My chest felt like it was being carved open with a blunt knife. My wolf was fading in and out and I couldn't stand straight. My knees were buckling under me like I’d aged a hundred years in an hour. Every time I tried to hold myself upright, another wave of weakness slammed into me like a train. I was bleeding strength, and I knew exactly why.She was using my powers.Serena.I should’ve been proud, right? She was out there holding her own against monsters. But the truth? I was not scared, Not for her but what she was becoming and what she was doing with the power I gave her by bond. I hadn’t claimed her fully and had not accepted her as mine in every way, and now... it was punishing me.Zayn looked just as bad as I did, but he tried to hide it like I didn’t notice his hand trembling at his side.“She’s fighting someone,” Zayn muttered as we stood outside Rune’s castle gates. “She Has to be. That’s the only time this drain happens. You’re losing strength because she’s u
Damien's Pov The air in Rune’s territory was thick with death. I could smell the blood soaked into the earth, the lingering stench of decay that clung to the abandoned ruins of what once was a kingdom. My men moved like shadows beside me even though their wolves went restless beneath their skin. But I was the weakest one here and I fucking hated it. It's funny how my life flipped in seconds. If Runs finds out I'm getting weak, he'll tell the whole world to kill me in a blink, not that I'll allow that. Every step felt heavier than the last, every breath became more and more strained. My fingers trembled slightly when I clenched my fists, and my wolf, which usually snarled inside me, was quiet. Way too quiet. Something was wrong. Zayn noticed. "You good?" I glared at him. "Fine." "Liar," Tyler muttered. Ash smirked. "He looks like he’s about to pass out." "Shut up," I growled, but even that came out weaker than I wanted. Diego stepped in, his tone serious. "