The moonlight bathed the playground of wolves in a silvery glow, casting long shadows across the glistening grass. Inside the secluded tent, Everleigh’s world was reduced to the wolf before her—Dark, her mate, her everything. His body, powerful and unyielding, moved against hers, their connection an exquisite symphony of need and love.
His arousal stirred to life inside her, swelling, shifting, sending electrifying waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She gasped, her head falling back as her senses lit up, every nerve attuned to the intensity of his presence.
“Yes,” he murmured, his voice a low, guttural promise as his dark lashes lifted, revealing the smoldering beauty of his gaze. His eyes held hers, raw and honest, as he pressed deeper, his body demanding what she was all too willing to give. “I’m staying inside you all night,” he said, his voice velvet-soft but commanding, each word a vow.
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Everleigh felt Rufus stiffen beside her, his grip tightening on her waist. He pulled her closer, shielding her as his eyes darkened dangerously. A deep growl rumbled from his chest, low and menacing, as Lander’s gaze swept over her and lingered far too long on the curve of her figure beneath the silk robe.The growl was enough to ignite the gathering. Wolves snarled, their hackles rising in unison, a collective warning that echoed in the clearing. Everleigh instinctively leaned into Rufus, her pulse quickening as the tension grew.Rufus’s voice, sharp and commanding, cut through the noise. “Keep your eyes off my mate,” he snarled at Lander, his tone leaving no room for argument.Lander’s face flushed, a mixture of defiance and unease flashing in his eyes. Alice grabbed his arm, her expression tight with frustration as she tried to pull him back.“What are they doing here?” Everleigh whispered to Rufus, her voice laced with confusion. “I thought the royals
Draped in a flowing champagne-colored one-shoulder gown that shimmered subtly under the ceremonial lights, Everleigh sat poised beside Rufus, her fingers lightly brushing his arm. The ceremony unfolded before them, rich with tradition and grandeur. Earlier, they had attended Theo and Savannah’s heartfelt union, where the couple had worn elegant silver attire—a nod to their purity and commitment. Now, they watched as the royal Luna Queen and Alpha King, resplendent in striking red, black, and gold garments, presided over the sacred blood ritual. Their regal presence exuded authority, their movements deliberate and commanding.The air was thick with solemnity, the weight of centuries-old tradition palpable. Everleigh’s wide, curious eyes drank in every detail, her fascination evident. The Queen’s ceremonial gown glimmered like embers, its gold threading catching the flickering light of the ceremonial fires, while the Alpha King’s cape billowed dram
The tense air in the ceremonial hall thickened as two more individuals were brought forward—a human male and a she-wolf, both trembling under the weight of their punishment. The human, Juan Pablo, stood tall but pale, his expression a mix of defiance and fear, while the she-wolf beside him kept her head bowed, her hands clenched into fists.The Queen Luna, ever poised and commanding, fixed her gaze upon them. “You,” she began, her voice sharp and clear, echoing through the chamber, “dared to bring a human into the sacred ceremony, violating the absolute rule. You have betrayed not only your mate but also the sanctity of this ritual.”Everleigh’s heart thudded in her chest as she watched. She had been captivated earlier by the Queen Luna’s grace and authority, but now, as she witnessed justice unfold, she couldn’t help but feel a pang of pity for the pair. She leaned closer to Rufus, whispering, “Is there a dungeon i
The gentle sound of waves lapping at the shore was accompanied by the warmth of the sun overhead as Rufus and Everleigh lounged on the pristine beach. Everleigh reclined on a cushioned chaise, her eyes closed, soaking in the serenity of the moment. Rufus, shirtless and bronzed by the sun, was lying beside her, a contented smile playing on his lips as he watched her.Their peaceful moment was interrupted when Whitton approached, his expression apologetic but professional. “Forgive me, Alpha,” he said with a small bow. “Mrs. Warner is in the living room. She wants to talk to you about her husband.”Rufus sighed deeply, his brow furrowing slightly. “Mrs. Warner?” he muttered, clearly not thrilled by the intrusion. Then he turned to Everleigh, his tone softening. “Come with me, love.”Without opening her eyes, Everleigh shook her head. “No, you handle that woman. I want to stay here,” she replied, her tone
The summer sun bathed the villa in a warm, golden glow, casting soft reflections on the azure waves beyond the balcony. Everleigh stood quietly, her hands resting on the wooden railing as she watched her children playing in the garden below. Their sons, now in middle school, were magnets for giggling girls who lingered at the edges of the estate, daring one another to get closer. Meanwhile, their daughters, fierce and passionate, sparred energetically in the courtyard, their movements fluid and precise. Rujan and Richard stood nearby, grinning proudly as they gave pointers, their laughter ringing through the air.A warm pair of arms suddenly encircled her waist from behind, pulling her into a familiar embrace. She didn’t need to look to know it was Rufus. His presence, his strength, and his scent—a heady mix of cedarwood and something distinctly his—wrapped around her like a cocoon. He pressed his lips to her temple, his voice a low rumble against her ear.
Everleigh was tired, hungry, and drenched when they reached Griswold Castle. It was raining so heavily that she almost lost her way. Rujan called her in the middle of the night to pack and leave their house. She packed as fast as she could and woke up her sons.Rafael, the eldest of her triplets, woke up and sensed something was wrong. He followed her instructions quietly and woke his other siblings. Radzim protested, but when he heard the urgency of his brother’s voice, he followed him immediately. Raiden was a sleeper, so she decided to carry him and instructed the two boys to carry the handbags to her pickup truck. She had already placed the luggage behind the car.She traveled for two days across the border. Her three boys, all five, never complained during their journey. They just asked her if they wanted to use the restroom. They were used to this kind of setup. Rujan told her that she lost her memories because of the bad guys who were after them.He instructed her to go to his
Everleigh and her boys awoke late the next morning. When she saw where they were sleeping, she smiled. Rafael was on the other side of the bed, with his back to them. Radzim was constantly moving around while sleeping. He's now lying backwards at their feet, with his head at their feet and his feet at Raiden's belly.She took a very quick shower using the same man’s shampoo and bath gel. She opened the walk-in closet and was surprised to see that it was full of men’s clothes. The closet alone was bigger than her room. Very neat and spacious, with rich wood cabinetry, marble floors, soft carpet and modern lighting.She can even smell the aroma of fine leather in the air as she sees the perfectly organized shoes in different colors. Then rows of perfectly tailored suits with ties to match in every color, pattern, an
"Huh?" Everleigh looked at him confused."You arrived unannounced; our rooms were not prepared for visitors." As a gracious host, I gave up my room to make you feel more comfortable. Don't worry; you'll be moved to the next room, which is next to the nursery," he said with a wink."Do you happen to be our uncle?" Raidan inquired. The man smirked but nodded."I am Rafael, the eldest. What can we call you, sir?""You can call me Daddy since you called Rujan Papa," he replied, smiling at Rafael.Is this Rufus Griswold, her husband's twin brother? She knew they were non-identical twins and that they weren't identical, but she hadn't expected such a stark difference between them. Rujan was charming and boyish. Brown hair and fair skin. Rufus, on the other hand, was mysterious and dangerous. It was shown on his thick brows, full lips, dark hair, bronze skin and his eyes were also dark. Deep, penetrating dark with his thick eyelashes"I think it's a little much." "I... we... will be here for
The summer sun bathed the villa in a warm, golden glow, casting soft reflections on the azure waves beyond the balcony. Everleigh stood quietly, her hands resting on the wooden railing as she watched her children playing in the garden below. Their sons, now in middle school, were magnets for giggling girls who lingered at the edges of the estate, daring one another to get closer. Meanwhile, their daughters, fierce and passionate, sparred energetically in the courtyard, their movements fluid and precise. Rujan and Richard stood nearby, grinning proudly as they gave pointers, their laughter ringing through the air.A warm pair of arms suddenly encircled her waist from behind, pulling her into a familiar embrace. She didn’t need to look to know it was Rufus. His presence, his strength, and his scent—a heady mix of cedarwood and something distinctly his—wrapped around her like a cocoon. He pressed his lips to her temple, his voice a low rumble against her ear.
The gentle sound of waves lapping at the shore was accompanied by the warmth of the sun overhead as Rufus and Everleigh lounged on the pristine beach. Everleigh reclined on a cushioned chaise, her eyes closed, soaking in the serenity of the moment. Rufus, shirtless and bronzed by the sun, was lying beside her, a contented smile playing on his lips as he watched her.Their peaceful moment was interrupted when Whitton approached, his expression apologetic but professional. “Forgive me, Alpha,” he said with a small bow. “Mrs. Warner is in the living room. She wants to talk to you about her husband.”Rufus sighed deeply, his brow furrowing slightly. “Mrs. Warner?” he muttered, clearly not thrilled by the intrusion. Then he turned to Everleigh, his tone softening. “Come with me, love.”Without opening her eyes, Everleigh shook her head. “No, you handle that woman. I want to stay here,” she replied, her tone
The tense air in the ceremonial hall thickened as two more individuals were brought forward—a human male and a she-wolf, both trembling under the weight of their punishment. The human, Juan Pablo, stood tall but pale, his expression a mix of defiance and fear, while the she-wolf beside him kept her head bowed, her hands clenched into fists.The Queen Luna, ever poised and commanding, fixed her gaze upon them. “You,” she began, her voice sharp and clear, echoing through the chamber, “dared to bring a human into the sacred ceremony, violating the absolute rule. You have betrayed not only your mate but also the sanctity of this ritual.”Everleigh’s heart thudded in her chest as she watched. She had been captivated earlier by the Queen Luna’s grace and authority, but now, as she witnessed justice unfold, she couldn’t help but feel a pang of pity for the pair. She leaned closer to Rufus, whispering, “Is there a dungeon i
Draped in a flowing champagne-colored one-shoulder gown that shimmered subtly under the ceremonial lights, Everleigh sat poised beside Rufus, her fingers lightly brushing his arm. The ceremony unfolded before them, rich with tradition and grandeur. Earlier, they had attended Theo and Savannah’s heartfelt union, where the couple had worn elegant silver attire—a nod to their purity and commitment. Now, they watched as the royal Luna Queen and Alpha King, resplendent in striking red, black, and gold garments, presided over the sacred blood ritual. Their regal presence exuded authority, their movements deliberate and commanding.The air was thick with solemnity, the weight of centuries-old tradition palpable. Everleigh’s wide, curious eyes drank in every detail, her fascination evident. The Queen’s ceremonial gown glimmered like embers, its gold threading catching the flickering light of the ceremonial fires, while the Alpha King’s cape billowed dram
Everleigh felt Rufus stiffen beside her, his grip tightening on her waist. He pulled her closer, shielding her as his eyes darkened dangerously. A deep growl rumbled from his chest, low and menacing, as Lander’s gaze swept over her and lingered far too long on the curve of her figure beneath the silk robe.The growl was enough to ignite the gathering. Wolves snarled, their hackles rising in unison, a collective warning that echoed in the clearing. Everleigh instinctively leaned into Rufus, her pulse quickening as the tension grew.Rufus’s voice, sharp and commanding, cut through the noise. “Keep your eyes off my mate,” he snarled at Lander, his tone leaving no room for argument.Lander’s face flushed, a mixture of defiance and unease flashing in his eyes. Alice grabbed his arm, her expression tight with frustration as she tried to pull him back.“What are they doing here?” Everleigh whispered to Rufus, her voice laced with confusion. “I thought the royals
The moonlight bathed the playground of wolves in a silvery glow, casting long shadows across the glistening grass. Inside the secluded tent, Everleigh’s world was reduced to the wolf before her—Dark, her mate, her everything. His body, powerful and unyielding, moved against hers, their connection an exquisite symphony of need and love.His arousal stirred to life inside her, swelling, shifting, sending electrifying waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She gasped, her head falling back as her senses lit up, every nerve attuned to the intensity of his presence.“Yes,” he murmured, his voice a low, guttural promise as his dark lashes lifted, revealing the smoldering beauty of his gaze. His eyes held hers, raw and honest, as he pressed deeper, his body demanding what she was all too willing to give. “I’m staying inside you all night,” he said, his voice velvet-soft but commanding, each word a vow.H
The tent’s interior was bathed in the soft, golden glow of lantern light, the flicker creating dancing shadows against the fabric walls. Outside, the wild symphony of the mating wolves echoed—the snarls, yowls, and growls blending into a primal soundtrack that filled the night air. But inside the tent, they were in their own world, oblivious to the chaos beyond the canvas.Rufus sat on the edge of the large, plush bedding, his eyes never leaving her as she stood before him, bathed in the soft light that highlighted every curve of her body. Everleigh’s dress was already slipping from her shoulders, the fine clothes cascading like a whisper of silk down her arms. Her cheeks were flushed, her breaths uneven as his warm hands found her skin.“These,” he murmured, his voice deep and reverent, his hands sliding the fabric away completely to reveal her full breasts, heavy and flushed with her arousal. He cupped them with a tenderness that made he
The Alpha King smiled warmly at Everleigh. “Theo will be here soon. He’s been dying to see you,” he announced. “He’s bringing Savannah, his mate. You’ll like her,” Shanna added with a wink, her violet-blue eyes twinkling with amusement. “But for now, we’ll leave you to rest. Alpha Sixto and his daughter have arrived, and they’re in another receiving area.”Everleigh was about to respond when the Alpha King gestured to the staff. “We’ve prepared something special for you, Luna. I hope you enjoy it.” Moments later, two trays laden with food arrived, each dish more enticing than the last. Everleigh’s eyes lit up at the sight of delicate pastries, fragrant soups, and perfectly arranged fruit platters. “Oh, this looks amazing,” she said, her excitement evident as she reached for a small tart.Before she could take a bite, the door opened. Everleigh turned, her curiosity piq
“It’s been a long time since you visited Red Island,” the Alpha King began, his voice rich and calm as he studied Rufus. He leaned back in his chair, exuding a sense of effortless authority.“Yes,” Rufus replied with a respectful nod. “I’ve been busy finding my lost mate. Now that I’ve found her—and our triplets—I’ll be visiting Red Island more often.”The Alpha King’s sharp gray eyes glimmered with approval. “A family changes everything,” he said. “You’ve done well, Rufus. Perhaps on your next visit, you’ll consider using our facilities for your mate and pups. Red Island has some of the most sophisticated hospitals in the world, with exceptional doctors and healers—wolves who have been perfecting their craft for centuries.”Everleigh’s brows rose in mild surprise, and she tilted her head. “Healers?” she asked. “What kin