I apologise for the delay. Even though I have the book planned out, I just couldn't find the words for the chapters. I suffered a bit of writer's block regarding this story and just got my mojo back this morning. I apologise again.
~Summer~ I fell asleep on our way back to Mountain and did not wake until someone carried me. The gentle sway of movement and the familiar scent of sandalwood enveloped me, signalling that Sebastien had scooped me up. The clock had long struck past midnight, and the party's festivities had drained me thoroughly. Sleep, it seemed, was inevitable. Refusing to open my eyes, I snuggled into Sebastien's arms, nestling my head against his chest as he effortlessly carried me into the house. The thumping beat of his heart against my ear resonated through me, and at that moment, I couldn't decipher whether it was the lingering excitement from the night's events or something more profound. Though technically awake, I chose to keep my eyes shut. There was an unspoken understanding that if I were to open them, Sebastien would likely insist I walk into the house and up the stairs on my own. Logically, I was perfectly capable, but something about being in his arms felt undeniably right. As he
~Summer~ Sebastien's kisses were eager and soft at the same time. It was as if he was trying to savour the moment, yet he couldn't wait. Pulling my naked body to his, I could feel his hardness against my stomach. It made my wolf purr in my head. I had told him not to hold back; somehow, I knew he wouldn't. Resting his head against my forehead, I watched him try to control his breathing. "I want to take you in the shower, but your first time shouldn't be such," He said, and I didn't know what he meant by that. As things were, I was too hot and bothered to care where he planned to take me, but I held my tongue and let him lead. Reaching for the body wash, he gently paid attention to wash me. His caresses and touch were sensual. My knees were shaking, turning to jelly, having to deal with his touch. Sebastien's touch was both wanted and needed, yet it never seemed to be enough. His hands brushed over the surfaces of my skin, a tantalising dance that left me yearning for more. He n
~Winter~ Summer had fallen asleep when we got home, but I couldn't. I just couldn't. Noah's words rang in my head, and honestly, I was excited and nervous at the same time. I also didn't miss his conversation with his brother on our way home. They said something about trouble and were planning to call Ethan, who I later learned was their younger brother. I just hoped it was a false alarm. When we arrived, Summer knew, but she continued to pretend she was asleep. I almost called her out on it because it was too damn funny, but I let the matter rest seeing how Sebastien decided to carry her bridal style into the house. I guess that was what she wanted. I really hoped for her sake they would work out and not end up in the mess I ended up in with Brandon and Leslie. "Want me to carry you too?" I heard Noah say, snapping me out of my deep thoughts, and I smiled and shook my head. "I can walk," I said, and he chuckled. "Not for long," he said and walked ahead of me into the house. I
~Winter~ Noah withdrew his finger and stood on the bed. I watched him take off his shorts before kneeling. He placed my legs over his shoulder and placed his cock at my entrance. "I am erasing Brandon from you tonight. No one will ever see you like this, touch you or fuck you. It will only be me, always me, Conejita. As for the lingering bond, it will be no more. I will make sure he feels the pain of us together and let you go because you are mine now and always will be," He said and drove his cock in. I yelped from his size and the force of his thrust. I was wet and was not a virgin, but I wasn't ready for it. It filled me up completely. He paused a bit to adjust and soon began to move. My butt was off the mattress, my back was all that was on the bed; the position made him go deep. He pushed in, pumping hard and fast. His rhythm felt so fucking good, and soon, my release came, but it seemed we had only begun. Noah turned me around and made me go on my knees. He pushed my head
~Winter~ "Leaving?" Noah said, eyes boring into mine. I swear he made me feel like running and hiding. He had a way of staring so deep that I'd feel naked in his eyes. I shook my head, speechless, hoping that summer would come to my rescue, but she was as tongue-tied as I was as she did not utter a word. "Where are you two off to?" Sebastien asked, and Noah stepped forward, making me and Summer back away into the house. Honestly, the truth was we were trying to escape meeting their mother. "To..to the orphanage to ensure things are running smoothly." I managed, and Noah smiled, knowing my reasons were otherwise. "Is that why you didn't bother to eat lunch? You should eat after everything," He said, reminding me of what we did. It was as if he had triggered something because the memory of what he did and said flooded my mind, and I pressed my thighs together. It was subtle, but he noticed, and it made him smirk. "Come on, let's eat and then we will go to the orphanage, after wh
~Winter~ We left the orphanage and headed to the Alberts's house. It was still mind-bugging that even though Lord Albert had a palace-like packhouse and his sons lived in a duplex, the man chose to remain in an old bungalow with his mate. Lord Albert was one of the wealthiest men in our world. I could easily say they were second to the royal families, yet they lived in an old bungalow. Though the place was renovated, it still carried the architecture of over twenty-five years ago. I guess they were comfortable with it, and it made them happy. That was all that mattered at the end of the day. We arrived at the house, and I was surprised to see how simply the Alberts lived. There were no guards or blockage at the door. The moment Noah tried the door knob, it opened. No wonder coming to rob stores in Mountain was a foolish idea. The place was too safe and crime-free for our amateur petty skills to get away with anything. Summer and I were lucky it was the alphas that found us,
~Noah~ It all happened fast. I casually spoke the truth, and I didn't anticipate the profound impact it would have on Winter. In the blink of an eye, her expression transformed from curiosity to disbelief, and the shock was unmistakably written across her face. I had assumed it was just another piece of information, something that wouldn't mean much to her, but I was wrong. As the gravity of the revelation settled in, Winter's eyes widened, and before we could grasp the severity of her emotional response, she fainted. The suddenness of it all left me momentarily frozen, but instinct kicked in, and I rushed to her side. Meanwhile, Summer, who sat by her side and held her in those brief seconds, let go and stepped back, her eyes reflecting a mix of concern and surprise. My parents, equally taken aback, stood up, their expressions a mix of worry and confusion. I knelt down beside Winter, gently cradling her head in my hands. It was surreal to witness someone so composed and collected
~Sebastien~ I gritted my teeth with annoyance, my frustration simmering beneath the surface. It was classic Noah, dropping bombs without a moment's thought. The impulsive revelation about his fate with Winter, right there in public, was a move I hadn't anticipated, and frankly, I wasn't thrilled about it. He should have shared such personal matters with her in private, sparing the rest of us the awkward spectacle. I could have overlooked it if it were just between Noah and Winter. But Summer's reaction cast a shadow over the situation. The fear in her eyes was palpable, and I couldn't ignore the fact that this bombshell had the potential to affect her deeply. I found myself at a loss, unequipped to navigate the emotional intricacies unfolding before me. My forte was instinct, not dealing with delicate emotions. That was our father's department. When Winter slapped Noah in the room, I knew it was our cue to make a discreet exit. I didn't want Summer and me to be caught up amid th
I want to start by saying I'm truly sorry for the short chapters. It seems there are now "ideal word count limits" to adhere to. I deeply regret the prolonged silence, but I've been grappling with severe health issues lately, and I'm still in the throes of recovery. I couldn't bear to leave this book neglected for too long, so I pushed through to the end so you all could move on. I do hope to return with a new story soon, and hope you will all be there, but for now, I must concede and focus on recuperating. The silence weighs heavy on me, and I truly hope you enjoyed the story and its conclusion. This marks the final instalment in the DSOF series. Perhaps one day, I'll pen Eleanor's tale, but I'm hesitant to make any promises I may not be able to fulfil. Please bear with me, dear readers and co-writers, and know that I cherish each and every one of you dearly. I will miss you all immensely. I love you all.❤️❤️❤️🙏🏾🙏🏾🤗🤗
~Winter~ A year passed, and all the struggles were a distant memory. Now, we were hosting the gathering in the East, and Summer, Chelsea and I had gone over time. Chelsea was a new mother now. She and Ethan had wasted no time. They claimed each other and got married the next month. Normally, we all thought they would wait, but two months later, she was pregnant, and a lovely girl named Evangeline was the product. Evangeline was a beautiful blonde baby, and we all loved her. We were new moms ourselves, and Summer and I couldn't carry Evangeline as much as we would like. I had twins, and they were adorable. Both of them looked like Stepanovs, and I wondered if my genes ever stood a chance. My daughter's name was Michelle, and My son's name was Frederick. They were adorable, and I loved them so much. Summer had a son, and she and Sebastien named Him Leonardo after Sebasteins's father. He was cute and looked a lot like his grandfather, but he had green eyes like Summer. She w
Ethan I was nervous about seeing Chelsea. Although we said it wouldn't matter if we weren't fated, I didn't know why I was suddenly nervous. I had never cared for anyone the way I cared for her, and I knew it was the same for her. So I wondered why I was unwilling to see her tonight. Her eighteenth birthday was in a few hours, and I had promised to be the first person to see her, but my heart was beating fast. I had stayed away from the house all evening, avoiding her. She said she would spend the time with me, and Noah had confirmed that she was in our home. Though not showing, we found out after the wedding that Summer and Winter were pregnant, and they were very peckish, so Chelsea always brought them snacks. Although Summer and Winter had planned a party for her, it wasn't going to take place until the evening of her birthday. It had been torture waiting these months, and now it was finally time for me to make her mine. I never planned to be with anyone except for her, so
~Gemma~ It had finally come to this, and after the crowd and everyone had left, Lucas and I drove home from the estate. Although our wedding took place at the estate, I was now at Rivers, and my man was taking me home. How could I have tried to make it difficult for him? He was genuinely in love with me. Our union was embraced by both families, and Katalina was a thing of the past. The fact that nothing had ever transpired between her and Lucas made me relax. I didn't feel guilty one bit. Lucas had had some girlfriends, but he was mine now. He pulled me to his body in the back seat of the limo that was taking us home. Lucas crashed his lips on mine, drinking me in. Our wolves had claimed each other in the eyes of all and the moon. He was mine through and through. The moment the bond formed, I knew I had found my forever love. I kissed him. Every fibre of my being was burning with desire. I wanted him. My body craved him. He had made love to me severally since we returne
~Winter~ The day of the blue moon had finally arrived, and I was consumed with nerves like never before. I'd been down this road once, and it hadn't ended well. As I veiled my face, my eyes met Summer's, resplendent in her wedding attire. Her touch on my hand offered reassurance. "It won't be like last time, Winter. This is real," she whispered, her words calming my racing heart. I nodded, believing this time would be different. Noah's love was steadfast. Lady Amelia entered the tent, her eyes alight with happiness. In her hands were two ornate jewellery boxes, undoubtedly meant for us. "You both look stunning tonight," she beamed, her words touching my soul. Lady Amelia loved us as a mother would her child; she cherished us as much as her own sons, a rare bond that set her apart. Approaching me, she unveiled the contents of the box meant for my adornment. A breathtaking gold necklace adorned with sapphire stones and dazzling diamonds lay nestled within. It was a masterpiece. "I
~Noah~ Three weeks passed, and the dust finally settled when the fugitives were apprehended by an angry mob of people eager to prove to their monarch that they were sorry for allowing themselves to be used and deceived into hindering progress. They had killed Kane and Ramos, leaving Gavin and Moses. I could bet that the only reason why they left Gavin and Moses, judging by the state they were in when they brought them, was because they wanted to deliver them to the authorities. They were battered, and silver was clamped on their wrist. I wished I had witnessed the mog action. Some parts of it were in the news. With the way the people surrounded them. They had no choice. It was a battle lost before it started. They had sprayed them silver dust to incapacitate them and then beat Kane and Ramos to death while they chained Gavin and Moses for judgment. I guess the King's words, coupled with my father's words and show of disappointment, got to them. Indeed, they had unknowingly helped
~Anthony~ My wolf was urging me to bridge the gap and assert our claim, but I remained dumbfounded. Frankly, I never imagined it would happen, especially not with Aspen. Here I was, enamoured with Chelsea, even competing with Ethan for her attention, when all along, it was Aspen who held my heart. Was Aspen the catalyst for my feelings for Chelsea? I realised I often encountered her before seeing Chelsea, yet I was too preoccupied with Chelsea to consider Aspen. I remember my first time at the orphanage; she was the one at the door greeting us, and she was particularly nice to me. On the second occasion, I went there, I ended up spending time with her. She opened up to me, telling me what she wouldn't dare tell anyone. The bond had been rearing its head, and I was too stubborn to realise it. She was the one who came to celebrate the victory with me when I was feeling lonely. It was her all along. Fate threw me her way severally and put her in my face, but my desires did not allo
~Anthony~ I waited for Aspen to pack her belongings in the evening so we could leave. I was going to leave the next day, as I had told Ethan, but my father had urged me to leave immediately. Everyone had gone back home, so waiting was pointless. Luis was around, though, and he planned to leave the next day. I was the only one still in Mountain, so I could understand when my parents asked me to go home. I escorted Aspen to her father's house so she could pack her belongings, and I went there with warriors just in case the man was being funny. I knew this was the right thing for her. If she stayed there any longer, she would end up dead. One day, he would take it too far and leave the silver on her a little too long for her body to recover. I had no obligations towards her, but I could not ignore her cry for help. Kirill was outside, and he looked at me, angry and powerless. He knew it was over. I was a lord so there was nothing he could do but just stew in his anger. "You c
~Leo~ As we made our way there, Ethan and Sebastian, accompanied by Summer and another girl who seemed to share the same origins as Summer and Winter, clung to Ethan. The girl wore a t-shirt with the words "Victory: because Adulthood is overrated" printed on it. Seeing how the girl and Ethan clung to each other, I knew they were together. They walked to me quickly, and Summer let go of Sebastian and hugged Amelia tightly. "We missed you; we were worried and scared," She confessed, and Amelia rubbed her back lovingly as a mother would hug her child. "I heard you fought well, Luna," she teased Summer, and Summer broke the hug with tears in her eyes. She was overjoyed to see us. She hugged me, too, but she didn't say anything. I looked at Ethan, and he had a straight face, but I could tell he was hiding his emotions. Amelia pulled him to a hug. "I am so proud of you, son," She said, and he held on to her; his hands shook, and I could tell he had feared the worst. Breaking the hug,