Chapter: 62 ****** ALTAIR: I lay asleep on my bed, the moonlight spilling through the open window and casting a silver glow across my shirtless form. The gentle breeze swept through the room, making the curtains flutter like the wings of a restless bird. In my dreams, I was lost in a haze of longing, the remnants of desire swirling around me like a soft fog. But then restlessness took hold. I tossed and turned, my body stirred by an electric current I couldn’t quite shake off. Finally, I opened my eyes, blinking against the bright light that filled the room, and that’s when I saw him. At the foot of my bed, his silhouette framed by the moonlight. The sight took my breath away. He looked ethereal, his skin glowing like polished marble, every contour and angle sharp and breathtakingly beautiful. My heart raced as I took in the way his tousled hair caught the light, each strand shimmering like spun silver. The way he stood there, almost as if he were a vision summoned from my deep
Chapter: 63 ****** ALTAIR: “Our mate,” Vale proclaimed as he emerged. “Hello, Altair,” he called, and a laugh bubbled up from within me, contagious enough to draw Vale into the joy as well. “Shh, they’ll hear,” he whispered, but I couldn’t stop laughing. It felt exhilarating and liberating. Vale was magnificent, his fur a pristine white, unmarred by any spot. I knew we would be beautiful together. (“Hello, Vale. You’re finally awake,”) I said, my voice echoing in my mind. “I would have been sooner if they hadn’t severed me from you,” he replied, a hint of frustration lacing his tone. (“What do you mean?”) I asked, curiosity piquing. “Our Birth Omega lied. Talon is not only our mate but the one we have returned to find in this lifetime. He is our life and soul. We marked him when he was a boy, long before we were even born.” (“No way,”) I breathed, a sense of elation washing over me. (“That explains the mark on his wrist. I bet he doesn’t even understand.”) “
Chapter: 64 ****** ALTAIR: Talon was to be married off, bound by an oath to my Birth Omega. A fire ignited within me, a volatile mix of anger and desperation. How could they do this to him? I clenched my fists, the raw emotion coursing through me, demanding action. Why would he enter into an oath? Even worse, why would my Birth Omega force him into such a fate? Talon may have hurt me as a child, but that didn't make him a pawn to be manipulated by those who wielded power over him. All these years, who knew what he had endured? Like a caged animal, a slave to fate, and a piece on my Birth Omega’s chessboard of cruelty. He didn’t deserve any of this, and none of it was his fault. He needed me. He needed us. “Vale?” I called to my wolf, feeling his stirrings within me, but sensing the weakness that seeped through our bond. “Are you alright, my half?” Vale didn’t respond right away. When he finally did, his voice cracked. (“I’m alright. Let us take care of our mate.”) I d
Chapter: 65 ****** ALTAIR: I pushed open my bedroom door, the familiar scent of my sanctuary enveloping me. I stumbled toward the bed, collapsing face-first into its soft embrace. Tears flowed freely, blurring my vision as they fell like an unrelenting river. After a few moments, I heard the gentle creak of the door. Bernie appeared, her eyes scanning the room for me. She wouldn’t be able to remain happy knowing I was in pain. “Al?” she called softly, carefully approaching my bed. “What’s going on?” She settled beside me, her warmth a comforting presence. “You know you can tell me anything.” I sat up, leaning into her as my tears soaked into the fabric of her beautiful dress. I felt her breath hitch, a sign that she was holding back her own emotions. “They severed me from my wolf,” I finally whispered, my voice trembling. “It was my Birth Omega, my fathers, and my grandparents who agreed to have my wolf ripped from within me. They stole the memories of Talon, so I wouldn’t
Chapter: 66 ****** ALTAIR: As we descended the staircase, the sounds of laughter and music grew louder, wrapping around us like a warm embrace. The flickering glow of candles illuminated the lively scene below, casting playful shadows against the walls. I could see friends and family mingling, their faces bright with joy, but my heart felt heavy with the absence of my half, and Talon. Bernie squeezed my hand, pulling me back to the moment. “You ready?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement. I nodded, though uncertainty still lingered in my chest. As we stepped into the vibrant atmosphere, a chorus of voices rose to greet me. “Happy Birthday, Altair!” they shouted in unison, their cheerful faces beaming up at me. I managed a smile, the energy of the crowd washing over me like a wave. My parents stood by the buffet table, my Birth Omega’s eyes alight with pride, while my father Seth clapped me on the shoulder, his hearty laugh echoing in my ears. “Eighteen! Can you beli
Chapter: 67 ****** TALON: I sat in the dimly lit hall of the campus, the anticipation coiling in my stomach like a tightly wound spring. The night stretched on, shadows creeping across the walls as I waited for the omegas to arrive. The Elder, tasked with binding me to them, shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his patience visibly waning. Finally, with a weary sigh, he rose, his voice echoing in the stillness. “I think they changed their minds, Vampire. You can return to your home.” Confusion washed over me as his words sank in. Why hadn’t they come? They had seemed so eager just days before when they arrived with my uncle, eyes bright with hope. Now, their absence felt like a weight pressing down on my chest. After a few more hours of waiting, I made my way home, the Elder’s words replaying in my mind. As I stepped into my living room, a familiar scent enveloped me—his pheromones, rich and intoxicating. They clung to the walls like a lingering memory, evoking a rush of emotio
Chapter: 68 ****** TALON: The night dragged on, heavy and suffocating, as I lay wide awake, staring at the ceiling. My uncle's warning echoed in my mind, a relentless reminder of the turmoil that lay ahead. Training Altair while pretending his pheromones didn't affect me felt like a punishment from hell, one I was utterly unprepared to face. Each time I closed my eyes, I could almost feel the weight of his presence, the intoxicating scent that had haunted my dreams for months now. Evening arrived, dull and gray, but I had no choice—I had to push aside my fears and face the day. I dressed slowly, my hands trembling slightly as I buttoned my shirt. The mirror reflected a mask of calm that I was far from feeling inside. I inhaled deeply, reminding myself that I had faced challenges before. This was just another—albeit a particularly daunting—task ahead of me. Upon arriving at the training grounds, I spotted my students gathered in a tight cluster, their eager faces animated with a
Chapter: 69 ****** ALTAIR: I lay there on the training mat, my head buried in my hands, trying to block out everything around me. The weight of the moment pressed down on me, suffocating and maddening. Talon’s soft moan echoed in my mind, each replay sending jolts of heat coursing through me. My arousal had surged the instant I heard that sound, a primal reaction that had awakened something deep within me—I could have sworn I felt Vale stirred. I felt him for the first time since my birthday. “Altair, are you okay?” a fellow student called, concern lacing their voice. I barely registered the question, muffling my response as I nodded slowly, my voice barely a whisper. “I’m fine,” I lied, though the truth was anything but. “Do you need help getting up?” they pressed, their voice tinged with worry. “No, I’ll just lie down for a while,” I replied, the words slipping out before I could think better of them. I couldn’t face anyone—not yet. Not when the heat below my belt had me