DRAKKARMy head is spinning. I try to sit up, but when I pull on my arms, they feel tied above my head."Shhh, you're not allowed to break free..."My eyes open, hazy, just enough to see that gorgeous face. Her finger brushes over my lips, and I'm instantly mesmerized, completely surrendered to her commands.I feel the weight of her soft body pressing down on mine, heat devouring me, and suddenly Lyra slips out of view.A shiver runs through me, and I growl as her wolf claws trail down my chest and stomach, her hot breath driving me insane."Mmnnn," I groan hoarsely when her hand grabs my cock and starts stroking me, up and down.My whole body tenses, the ceiling spins, and I’m drowning in the need to take her."Lyra… sshhh…" I lift my hips when her wet tongue starts licking around my hard shaft, and she moans and pants over my mushroom head.I slide between her lips and thrust up.Saliva drips down to my balls, her tight throat vibrates, and her scent wrecks my sanity just like her m

NARRATORIn Verak’s absence—he hadn’t shown up all night—the women were heading out with Lyra, escorted by a group of males, while the rest went out to hunt for food and trade.Drakkar didn’t like the idea of leaving his female behind, but they put him in charge of the hunting group, and Lyra convinced him she’d be fine.As they left the pack, Omar, the experienced wolf, glanced toward the combat zone.How had Verak done? Had he died?He was afraid of revealing that the idea had come from him—what if the Alpha blamed him for Verak’s death?Besides, he had another mission on his agenda.His gentle eyes suddenly sharpened as he stared at Drakkar’s back.The healer had told him there was a way to cure his pup’s crippled legs—but only if Drakkar didn’t come back.They ventured deep into the wild jungle, and Omar was about to unleash chaos.*****Meanwhile, Verak had slept like a baby all night in a warrior’s hut, way more comfortable than spending the night on grass under the moon.He snu

NARRADORA On the other hand, the women were full of excitement, learning all sorts of new things from the Alpha. “Lyra, seriously, I’m so happy you’re getting your memories back!” Lorenzo’s mate beamed as she carried, with her brute strength and thick arms, a container full of vines for weaving. “Heh, yeah… memories,” Lyra replied, dodging the topic. She was about to change the subject when, almost back at the pack, they spotted Verak near the palisade. “Well, look who finally showed up—the so-called chief, after all this time screwing Nana,” the female twisted her mouth and opened it wide to shout at Verak. “No, no, wait—” Lyra covered “Lorencita’s” mouth, nearly choking her. Verak looked way too suspicious, talking nervously to a few warriors, and suddenly, a male with a cocky vibe showed up. “Hide behind that tree, go...” She shoved the other woman, who instantly turned into a gossip spy like her. They were too far to hear anything, and getting closer might give a

NARRATORAztoria lunged forward with her jaws wide open.Her entire superior Alpha aura exploded, freezing Verak’s will. All he could do was stare death in the face, eyes wide.How could Lyra be this strong? If only he had known...But abusers always meet their end, and this time, the victim became the executioner.Verak’s wolf trachea was caught in Aztoria’s mouth when she tore his throat out in one savage, bloody bite.While the blood painted the ground in crimson shades, the Alpha’s son from the Valle Fértil pack lost the light of life.His final thought was of his father...Drakkar dropped him to the ground in disgust and spat on him with contempt.The pain in his chest was excruciating, the curse burning on his skin. But as long as Lyra was safe and with him, he could endure anything.His black eyes turned to the beautiful she-wolf, who was watching him too.Her light eyes filled with a mix of fears and expectations.“Lyra, do you think I scared my mate? Oh no... what if she’s in

NARRATOR“Holy Goddess,” she gasped, running to Nana’s naked body sprawled on the rug.Lyra leaned over her—she was barely breathing.The bruises and whip marks on that fragile skin told Lyra more than enough.She turned to the Alpha beside her, stabbed with the dagger she’d stolen from Drakkar.The male yanked it out of his neck without a second thought, kicking the corpse hard to flip it over.The stunned expression was still frozen in his eyes, staring at the ceiling.“She’s not breathing…”“But she’s alive. We need to take her,” Lyra decided right away, rushing to the fur blanket on the bed to cover the Omega.Drakkar just nodded. He’d never condone abuse against a woman, no matter who she was.“Drakkar, I need you to move fast. Take advantage of the fact there are no guards. Bring Verak’s body. Go, go, now…”“But I can’t leave you alone.”“Love, I know how to defend myself. Let’s not waste time. Remember, this is the Alpha’s son—we have to stage the scene right.”Drakkar didn’t g