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Chapter: 110 ******* VALE AND ALTAIR: “Look, I get it,” He said, trying to diffuse the situation. “You’re passionate about your bond, and I respect that. I didn’t mean to disrespect what you have. It’s just… sometimes people don’t understand the depth of things they can’t see.” My expression softened a bit, but the intensity remained. “It’s not just about seeing, it’s about feeling. Virgil and I share something that goes beyond words, beyond what anyone else can comprehend. It’s a connection forged through trials that would break most. So when someone speaks lightly of it, it feels like a personal attack.” “I understand that now,” he replied, sincere in his tone. “I’ll be more mindful in the future. Just know that I’m not your enemy; I want to support you both. I want to understand.” I nodded slowly, the fire in my eyes dimming slightly. “Just remember, our bond is not something to be taken lightly. It’s everything to us.” “Understood,” he said firmly. “I’ll make sure to hon
Chapter: 111 ******* VALE AND ALTAIR: “Evening, sirs?” The driver greeted us as we climbed in, and for a brief moment, I wondered if he recognized Helios. “Where shall I be driving you to at this hour?” he asked again, grinning at us through the mirror, revealing a few rotten teeth that hinted at too much smoking or whatever else he indulged in. (“Remind me to clean his memories as soon as we get down,”) Altair suggested, and I nodded in agreement. “Fourth of Allen Bridge, apartment number 13,” I told the driver, who nodded and checked the tab for the fare. “That would be a hundred and thirty, sir,” he replied, looking expectantly at me for my card. It was then that I remembered I hadn’t taken any of the items I had brought to work that evening. “Uh, just a moment,” I said, feeling a pang of anxiety. I hadn’t planned for this, and without my wallet, I would need to think quickly. “Fuck!” I cursed, and Virgil watched me with a smile. Before I knew it, he dipped his hand int
Chapter: 112 ******* VALE AND ALTAIR: As the taxi wove through the city’s dimly lit streets, the air inside thickened with electric anticipation. Virgil sat beside me, his presence an irresistible force I found hard to resist. The thrill of our clandestine escape coursed through my veins, but it was the wicked glint in his eyes that drove me wild. I couldn't help but wonder what dirty thoughts were flitting through his mind at that moment. (“Should I investigate?”) Altair interjected, his voice smooth and inviting. (“I could establish a connection so we can experience everything he feels.”) The proposition was tempting, but with Altair already intertwined in Virgil’s consciousness, we were privy to every desire, every ache, every fleeting emotion swirling in his thoughts. Still, I hesitated to intrude further without his consent. “This body?” I began, my gaze locked onto him with unwavering intensity. I noticed him inhale sharply as our eyes met. “Does it bear our markin
Chapter: 113 ******* VALE AND ALTAIR: I could feel the heat pooling in my core, the desire threatening to consume me. Every teasing word, every gentle touch made it increasingly difficult to hold back. “Soulmate, we can’t—” “Can’t or won’t?” he challenged, his fingers gliding over my bare skin with a feather-light touch, igniting a deep ache within me as I leaned into each delicate caress. “You desire this as much as I do. I can see it in the way you’re watching me, in the way your breaths quicken. And those pheromones—look around us; it’s suffocating. It’s practically the air I breathe right now. The driver must be completely oblivious to the magic in the air, due to the spell from earlier, but above all, do you have any idea how intoxicating your pheromones make me? How wet, how desperate, how needy I feel?” It was amusing how he claimed my pheromones were the air he was breathing because, at that moment, his pheromones were the only air I was inhaling as well. The heady
Chapter: 114 ******* VALE AND ALTAIR: The cramped space of the taxi did nothing to deter us. My hands found the small of his back, fingers digging in as I pulled him closer, molding his body against mine, his warmth enveloping me. I could feel the tension in his body dissolve, replaced by a desperate need as he melted into me. “You’re shaking again,” I murmured, a smirk playing at the corners of my lips. This time, it was my turn to punish him for being such a brat—teasing me, driving me crazy without care. He had no idea how much control I had to muster to avoid ripping his clothes apart and making a complete mess of him right there. But the thought only fueled the fire within me, intensifying the heat of our connection. “Always so desperate for us, aren't you? Need my cock inside you so badly that you would provoke me like this even when we are not alone. You wanted me to put on a show for this man, I can erase his memories afterward so no big deal, but can you really handle
Chapter: 115 ****** VALE AND ALTAIR: The taxi jostled as we shifted, his head hitting the roof of the car, but the discomfort was the last thing on his mind. I quickly moved my hand off his throat and placed it on top of his head, guiding him to avoid another bump. Instead, it would be my hand that would take the brunt of the ride. Then, he leaned in, capturing my lips once more, and as my finger slid into his waiting body, he moaned into my mouth, the sound sending shivers down my spine. He began to rock against me faster now, the urgency of his movements matching the intensity of our connection. Each thrust of my fingers and every kiss deepened the fire between us, pushing us both closer to the edge of ecstasy. He was waiting for me to say the word. He was so close yet I wouldn't let him cum just yet. I took another finger and slowly began to push into his eager heat, he had become so wet that his precum was starting to leak into his hole, making it easier for all three f
Chapter: 116 ****** VALE AND ALTAIR: As soon as the driver drove off, my hand came down on Virgil’s ass and I slapped him so hard he groaned, and came a bit more. His fangs found my throat, lodging onto it with an intensity that sent a thrill through me. The sharpness of his bite was both exhilarating and dangerous, awakening a primal instinct within us both. I could feel the heat radiating from him, and the connection between us deepened with every heartbeat. “Go ahead, take as much as you need,” I told him, and he obliged, biting down on my throat and drawing both blood and a howl from my lips. The rush of sensation was electric, fueling the fire between us. It was a struggle to fish out my keys, hidden under the potted plant by the door, while my mind was clouded with desire. Unlocking the door proved to be even more difficult, but the urgency of the moment pushed me through. Once I managed to slam the door shut with my foot, I wasted no time—suddenly, I had him pinned a
Chapter: 117 ******* THIRD PERSON: Evelyn nestled comfortably in her birthday suit, lying beside the man she had gone to great lengths to protect. Their relationship was fraught with secrecy, forged through the illicit affairs that had blossomed long ago. As a young, ambitious woman who had graduated from medical school, she had dreams of building a successful career. Yet, the perfect job eluded her, and the burden of her mother’s mounting debts weighed heavily on both of them, affecting her mother's health. Determined to relieve her mother of this financial strain, Evelyn tirelessly scoured job listings and attended countless interviews, only to face rejection at every turn. Tragedy struck when her mother fell down a flight of stairs while trying to escape from relentless loan sharks, landing her in the hospital. With mounting medical bills and debts looming, Evelyn felt desperation creeping in. To make ends meet, she took a job at a well-known private strip club, where she cro
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Chapter: 145 ***** PART THREE AND THE END…. “Come,” Arion said, rising to his feet and gesturing for me to follow. He led me toward the Mirror of Eternity mounted on the wall. “Look,” he instructed, pointing into its depths. A swirling cloud of smoke filled the mirror, gradually taking shape to reveal my Virgil, deep within the forest behind Elysium, where he often went for his hunts. “This was the moment you asked me to watch over him while you fulfilled your vows to the Goddess. That night, he saw me by the river. He didn’t recognize me, of course, but he spoke to me. It was at that moment I realized he had perceived my presence. He shouldn’t have been able to see me unless I revealed myself, yet I never did, and still, he saw me.” I stepped closer to the mirror, placing my hand against the cool surface where his image lingered. Arion turned to me, his gaze intent. “Do you know what he said to me that night?” I shook my head, turning my full attention to him. “He sa
Chapter: 144 ****** PART TWO: Virgil gasped as Vale's tongue lapped vigorously as his exposed velvet heat. The strange sensation caused Virgil to writhe and moan, leaning closer to the mattress and holding his ass higher for his wolf to continue his oral assault on his tender hole. It wasn't long before saliva started to drip down Virgil's thighs, the Vampire was a slave to his own body. "Please... More!" He found himself begging as he looked back at his giant white wolf. Slowly, Vale began to shift but Virgil was lost in his own world to notice this until two fingers slipped into his mouth and he sucked on them, wetting them, moaning as more of Vale's taste seeped into him. Then the fingers were taken from his eager mouth, and Virgil was going to protest their loss when he cried out as they were pushing deep inside him, curling to stroke over his gland roughly. “Ngh... P-Please…” Virgil begged, his voice trembling with desperate need, prompting a deep chuckle from Vale.
Chapter: 143 ****** EPILOGUE PART ONE: ***** Once in the bedroom, Vale leaned against the door, his presence commanding and intoxicating. As Virgil stepped down, the air thickened with the heady scent of Vale’s strong pheromones, wrapping around him like a warm embrace. It ignited memories of that first, wild rush of desire, sending shivers down his spine as he recalled the way he had once lost control, surrendering to his own touch. A soft smile played on Virgil’s lips, a blend of confidence and vulnerability, as he approached the edge of the bed. With Vale still poised by the door, a silent guardian of their shared tension, he began to undress, each movement deliberately slow and tantalizing. The fabric slipped away, revealing skin that glistened under the dim light, and Vale’s gaze roamed hungrily, filled with a fierce longing that made Virgil's heart race. In that charged atmosphere, the world outside faded, leaving only the two of them, electric and raw. Vale's eyes
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Chapter: 142 ****** THIRD PERSON: The air in the bonding hall was thick with anticipation, the soft glow of candlelight flickering against the stone walls, casting dancing shadows that seemed to echo the hearts of those gathered. At the front of the room, the Elder stepped forward, his presence commanding yet soothing, drawing the attention of all who were present. With a gentle but firm voice, he began to anchor the ceremony. “We are gathered here today to celebrate the union of two souls who, through trials and tribulations, have found each other. Their love has stood strong against all odds.” His gaze swept across the assembly, each face reflecting the warmth of shared joy. “Today, we witness their sealing—the binding of two souls, different by blood and Kin, yet entwined by love. It is a sacred bond, a fate joined.” The Elder raised his staff high, its tip adorned with intricate carvings that glimmered in the candlelight. He pointed it toward the moon-shaped window abov
Chapter: 141 ****** THIRD PERSON: “Are you ready?” Dirk asked his presence a comforting reminder of the love and support that surrounded Talon since his Uncle accepted him and forgave him, even amid familial discord. Talon nodded, a genuine smile breaking through as he turned back to his father one last time. “I’ll be okay,” he reassured, stepping toward Dirk. The man had transformed over the years, treating Talon with a kindness that felt like a continuous effort to make up for the many lost years between them. Talon deeply appreciated his uncle’s efforts and the love he offered; it was something he had longed for throughout his life. Despite having a father now, Talon’s bond with Dirk remained unchanged. No matter what, Dirk would always be the only family Talon truly knew. “Dad!” The exuberant voices of his children rang through the air as they burst into the room, their faces alight with joy. At thirteen years old, they were a whirlwind of energy, and Talon’s hear
Chapter: 140 ****** THIRD PERSON: The RiverBay Pack buzzed with excitement, the air thick with anticipation as the Bonding celebration approached. In the farthest wing of the Manor, Talon remained secluded, locked away for three days, immersed in the necessary rituals, the only people he saw during this time were his uncle and the omegas who attended to him. He could feel the weight of the hours pressing against him, each moment drawing him closer to the one he longed to see—Vale. Even Altair who roamed around his head with each breath he took, was locked out. The ache of missing his soulmate gnawed at him, a reminder of their shared connection that surpassed time. Dressed in a sleek black bonding attire, Talon admired his reflection in the mirror. The fabric clung to him, elegant yet tantalizing, hinting at the form beneath while maintaining an aura of mystery. His chest tightened with a mix of eagerness and anxiety as he recalled the whirlwind of change that had swept throug
Chapter: 139 ***** TALON: ("Are you aware that she’s manipulating you, or rather, manipulating Helios?") Altair’s voice sliced through my reverie, prompting a smile as I gathered the children and guided them toward their bedroom. It was essential to soothe their spirits so they could find peace tonight. Helen accompanied me until we reached the children's room, but it was Liam who broke the silence first. “Can we stay in your room tonight?” he asked, his voice still tinged with the remnants of tears, soft and fragile. Without hesitation, I nodded and redirected our path toward my own bedroom. Once inside, I tucked the twins into bed, remaining by their side until their breathing steadied into sleep. Helen had slipped away earlier, leaving just me and the children in the quiet room. With them finally at rest, I turned and stepped out onto the balcony, settling into a chair as I gazed up at the luminous moon. “I apologize for keeping you restrained while she was hurting