NARRATORIn the hallway, almost the entire family was on edge, except for Celine, who was resting in her room with nausea.No matter how much she insisted on being present, Zarek didn’t let her get out of bed. She would be the next to drop the baby bomb.The others stayed outside, and only Gabrielle and Sigrid entered the lycan den.Azarot growled a little at Gabrielle before settling down, his instincts pushing him to curl up even tighter around his pups and his vulnerable mate.Sigrid's hand caressed his snout, scratching it a little, and Azarot licked her affectionately.She was also his pup, so she could stay."Oh, daughter… these little ones are adorable," Gabrielle crouched down, leaning toward Valeria and the little gluttons.Ignoring the grumpy wolf beside the King, these wild, brutish lycans sometimes seemed more like animals than anything else."Uhhh, I want some just like them. Little ones, I’m your big sister, and I’m going to take care of you," Sigrid stretched out her fi

NARRATORThe chanting echoed through the dimly lit room, prepared to resemble a wild wolves' den.The only problem was that Katherine could barely hold her wolf form.The small body she had managed to transform with magic trembled, convulsing in pain as she labored to give birth to her two lycan pups.This was why so many elementals had died in the past when giving birth to supernatural beings with such wild instincts. Lycan pups were the hardest to carry and deliver.Gabrielle and Sigrid recited incantations, the runes around the bed glowing as magic swirled through the air.Katherine wasn’t as powerful as the Selenia bloodline. They were helping her maintain the magical transformation into a wolf, feeding her their energy so she could make it through safely."Baby, you can do this. Kath, they’re here, my love. I’m sorry, I’m so sorry for all the pain…" Elliot held her against his chest, anguished.He remained in his human form, sitting on the bed with his legs open, supporting half

NARRATOR"I really don’t know how you convinced me to do this," the brunette huffed, staring through the carriage’s small window. The sunset landscape blurred past, thanks to the vigorous gallop of the horses."Lavi, don’t be mean! If you don’t come with me, you know how Dad is—he’d never let me come alone!" Another girl leaned against her shoulder, batting her beautiful, seductive blue eyes playfully."Because Dad knows you’re a troublemaker, Amara! And now look at the mess you’ve dragged me into!" Lavinia shook her off, grabbing her younger sister by the shoulders to make her look at her."Little sister" only in age—Lavinia was about ten years older, but that was the only way Amara Everhart could be considered "smaller."She had inherited her father’s striking blue eyes and heroic boldness. Her long brown hair matched Lavinia’s and their mother’s.Physically, she was practically the same size as her father and lycan brother, with generous curves and a striking figure. Compared to he

NARRATORLavinia sensed something was going on but gave her sister space.After all, Amara was already twenty years old—a grown woman, even if their father still called her "pup.""I… actually need to ask you for another favor. A spell. I didn’t dare ask Lavi because she’d give me a lecture," Amara admitted in a hushed voice, a hint of embarrassment in her tone."Hmm, and what exactly would that be?" Nyx raised an eyebrow. If Lavinia would scold her for it, it had to be something questionable.As she listened to yet another one of Amara’s wild ideas, she understood the concern."Mara, this is a bit… selfish. You shouldn’t play around with Beof like that. He’s a good man, and he’s waited for you for so long. If he had known for sure that you were his mate, he would have asked for your hand the moment you came of age.""Do you really think so, Nyx? Because I’ve heard quite the opposite—that Beof has no interest in meeting his mate. Maybe he’ll reject me outright," Amara confessed, her c

BEOF“Fuck, what a gorgeous female,” Soul growled low as he watched the woman step onto the platform and into the square cage.I felt my canines lengthen, and my cock stirred in my pants.Much faster than it usually took to get excited, but my eyes were sending my dick a signal that was too damn tempting.“Totally agree, Soul,” I responded, licking my fangs as I leaned back in my chair to enjoy the show.My wolf eyes traveled up from her bare feet as they moved over the dark floor—small and delicate for someone taller than the average woman.Her thick calves gave way to full, pale thighs and wide, sensual hips that swayed inside the cage, gripping the bars, pressing against them shamelessly in time with the melody.My filthy imagination ran wild, already picturing myself on top of that delicious female, gripping her hips, pinning her to the bed, and pounding into her sweet pussy.Fuck, her little cunt had to be as pink as the rest of her, and with a body that curvy, she seemed made to