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2024-10-29 19:42:56Adelia's Point of View
Mother had her back turned towards me when I entered the kitchen. A light hum filled the room as she swayed her hips. She was oddly happy considering what day it was. Father was coming and once again, the healer had to smuggle him inside of Eiecrunt to visit me. Ciaran's obvious distaste of the man had everything to do with how my mother had portrayed him. Although I knew she was right in some aspects.
Refusing for me to go visit Desert Sun had come from me pleading with her to tell him no. Mother had taken the brunt of his anger. Now he would come here to see me. I had been ever grateful for my mother's intervention, even if she couldn't understand why.
"Good morning, Adelia," Sybil greeted, her back still towards me. I walked inside the kitchen and grabbed a seat at the breakfast nook. "I see you haven't ordered the maids to make pastries this time around. Care to explain?" She enquired. I intertwined my f
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Alvara's Point of ViewThe club looked much the same as last time. Only a few black leather couches remained close to the walls. Bright lights bathed everything in white. No more soft lighting to set the mood. Or thrumming music to electrify the air. The dais was still there. Staring at me as if it wanted to tell me a secret.I looked over at Ozias. His face was a mask, hiding his lust from his face but other parts spoke loud and clear. His bulge twitched slightly through his pants. I gulped down my moan and focussed on what was in front of me.Ciaran walked towards the dais and sat on it. Felt the cold marble beneath his fingers before he raised his face towards me. Shadows crossed those beautiful eyes of his. Maverick skirted me and Ozias. Disappeared to somewhere off of the main room. Dargan dashed straight for the bar.Last time there were bodies packed together. Dancing. Grinding. Especially fucking on the couches. I had wat
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Alvara’s Point of ViewAdelia and Teagan had surprised me with a visit. All our out-of-town guests were arriving tomorrow. Staying in the villas just past the stables. Ciaran had invited some to dinner later tomorrow evening. Dressing up and putting a good foot forward was important. From now on I would be known as the Luna of Eiecrunt. The helper and healer of the pack. Getting blessings from our allies was important enough that both Teagan and Adelia had come to choose an outfit.Not too formal nor too casual. There had to be a happy medium by which we could go. Floor-length dress but with fewer jewels than an evening gown. Pumps, no heels. Just a happy girl in love with her mates. No up-dos. Straight hair. The list was endless to what was appropriate and what wasn’t.Adelia would often comment on what made my figure look great and what hung like a bag on me. Teagan would discard the items immediately and try something dif
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Adelia's Point of ViewOn the way home I felt my heartbeat speed up. Dizziness warped the edges of my vision but I put my foot down nonetheless. I had to get home. Get to a place where no one could overhear the conversation I needed to have. Father had set about cleaning up my mess with Ciaran. I had told him it was fine. That I refused to go be with Bellamy.Ciaran was the lesser of two evils but I had just joined the ranks of monsters. Had passed a line that I never knew was there.Alvara wanted me to go with her to Half-Moon. Protect her. Be there for her when shit hit the fan and I had betrayed that trust, Betane it down with a stick until it could no longer move. My own wellbeing was up for debate but Alvara's wasn't. She had finally found it all. After horrid years inside that pack. Being stolen. Brutalized. And I wanted to risk it all so that my father would stay appeased.I stopped at a red light, gripping the
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Dargan's Point of ViewMy feet ached from the pace I was setting. I dodged trees. Cleared ditches. Lungs screamed for me to slow down. Air came in short supply. I had to take it easier. But I refused. It had been years since I ran with such ferocity. With so much intent and purpose, it nearly drove me mad.Alvara sounded far beyond distressed. Her voice had pitched and fallen. The fear was tangible in my mind still. She needed us and she needed us now. Everything we had endured led up to this moment. I would not let her have the same fate as Savanah. Let her die in a pack that hated her deeply. Die beside a man that had used her all her life.Those revelations set my mind blazing. My legs pumped harder. Drove me further. I could see the lights of houses in the distance. Slowing down, I sniffed the air. Picked up the scent of several enemies. I lightened my steps and avoided the trail where the scent was strongest.Two secon
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Alvara's Point of View"You asked for me?" I said from the door. Eugene lifted his head, looking at me with a soft smile. He nodded and I stepped inside."Did you find everything you were looking for today?" A vague question. Very vague. It set me on edge enough that I lowered my gaze. Made my eyes appear larger than they actually were. Eugene put a hand out towards me and I took it when I got closer."I forgot how expensive everything was. I am sorry you had to spend money on me." I whispered back. Eugene kept that soft smile on his lips. Gently, he tugged me into his lap. I nuzzled into his neck, draping my legs over his.This was wrong. Utterly wrong. Being close to another man in such an intimate way hurt my heart. Every memory I had of my mates flashed into my mind, making my soul hurt even more. They were far away and I was inside the monster den with only Teagan to help me."Anything for you. I hate how we left thin
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