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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
Chapter: 118******THIRD PERSON:Evelyn paced the dimly lit room, her heart racing as she met Marcus’s gaze. They had devised a plan—one that felt increasingly dangerous yet necessary. “We need to make sure Helios doesn’t come back,” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the tension in the air. Marcus nodded his expression a mix of determination and apprehension.In the garage, they meticulously discussed how to tamper with Helios’s car. “If we cut the brake line, it’ll look like an accident,” Marcus suggested, his voice steady but low. “He won't see it coming.” Evelyn felt a thrill of fear mixed with a sense of power; she knew it was wrong, yet desperation clouded her judgment.“Do it,” she urged, a chill running down her spine. “This has to work. He can’t find out about the twins. They need a father, and Helios can’t be that man anymore.” As the plan took shape, she felt a twisted sense of relief wash over her. It was a solution she never thought she would consider, but the
Chapter: 119 ****** THIRD PERSON: Evelyn's heart clenched as she thought of her children. They deserved stability, and a father who cared for them, even if that man was not Helios. But could she truly allow Marcus into their lives, knowing that her past could come crashing down at any moment? “Marcus, if Helios suddenly remembers, it could ruin everything,” she murmured, a tremor of vulnerability breaking through her facade. “I can’t lose you.” He brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch sending shivers down her spine. “You won’t lose me. I’m here. But we need to be ready for whatever comes next.” As she gazed into his eyes, a mix of hope and fear coiled in her chest. She was standing on the precipice of a decision that could change everything. Would she fight for the life she had forged with Marcus, or would she confront the past she desperately wanted to escape? “I’m sorry,” Evelyn whispered, curling closer to Marcus as a wave of anxiety washed over her. “But I hav
Chapter: 120 ****** VALE AND ALTAIR: The air shimmered in the Calm Ethereal, a realm of twilight where the stars danced like whispers of forgotten dreams. Altair stood at the gates, the weight of his sorrow heavy on his heart. His skin glistened like moonlight on water, but his eyes burned with the fire of desperation. All around him, ethereal mist coiled, wrapping the atmosphere in a surreal embrace, yet it could not touch the turmoil within him. The witch had deceived his half, and someone had poisoned their beloved. He refused to stand by as their world descended into chaos yet again. After all that he and Vale had endured to reclaim their soul, he was determined to fight back. Through countless lifetimes, they had traversed the fabric of existence, sacrificing so much along the way—Vale more than anyone. He could not simply succumb to despair while everything crumbled around them. It was time for decisive action. The witch may have taken from his half, but he would not all
Chapter: 121 ******* VALE AND ALTAIR: The weight of his words hung in the air, a testament to the depth of his devotion. At that moment, he was not just a spirit half; he was a warrior of love, willing to endure any trial for the chance to reclaim what had been lost. A silence fell between them, charged with the enormity of his sacrifice, and the Goddess contemplated his fierce determination, her heart touched by the relentless spirit before her. Finally, she spoke, her voice a soft, melodic echo that resonated with the fabric of existence itself. "Then let it be known: your heart is a beacon, and your love shall not go unrecognized. I will grant you a chance—a single thread of fate to weave your souls together once more. But know this: the path ahead will test you beyond measure, and the bond you seek will require sacrifices that surpass even your own essence." “Whatever it is, we shall bear it—Vale and I—for his sake,” Altair proclaimed, the weight of his commitment re
Chapter: 122 ****** TALON: I slowly woke up, my senses gradually absorbing the surroundings of the room I found myself in. The soothing scent of the pheromones in the air enveloped me, instilling a profound sense of calm as my gaze wandered around. A feeling of contentment washed over me; I was home. For me, home was wherever they were. Nestling deeper into the strong arm beneath me, I pressed a gentle kiss against Vale’s bicep, and I was met with a warm chuckle from behind. “Hey there, beautiful,” Vale greeted me, his voice low and tender, followed by a soft kiss on my neck. The warmth of the pheromones seemed to intensify, wrapping me in a cocoon of safety from any unseen threats. “Hey, Altair,” I replied, feeling a wave of affection swell within me. (“Did you sleep well, baby?”) he asked, his tone soft and caring. (“You were out for quite some time,”) I nodded, a smile gracing my lips as I kissed his arm again. My eyes roamed the room once more, landing on the familiar s
Chapter: 123 ****** TALON: I pulled away from the kiss and pressed him down on the wood, then I moved lower until I was nestled between his parted thighs. The tip of my tongue traced a path along the ridge of his erection before I wrapped my lips around the head, sucking it gently, letting my teeth graze the crown. I felt him twitch underneath me, and his hands gripped the wooden edges desperately as he tried to ground himself. I loved how he let me control him, how he trusted me completely, and I took full advantage of the privilege. I could do whatever I wanted to him and he would never say no. His cock aching and twitching begged for my attention, and as I licked the shaft I gave it freely, allowing my tongue to swirl around it and tease it with the barest touch before I sucked hard, letting his hips lift off the wooden surface as his body jerked wildly under my ministrations. His cock pulsed and strained in my eager mouth, begging to be released and freed from its confineme
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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