NARRATOR"I’ll be watching you always, little Lyra. I hope you keep the promise to take care of the heart of the noblest, most precious beast I’ve created."Lyra’s eyes flew wide when she saw, within the light, the shape of a tiny wolf lying down, a black-and-white miniature. With its little eyes closed, asleep... it was Khalum’s soul.The Beast God’s hands moved to her chest and fused the precious treasure he kept into her.Lyra gasped, bringing her hand to that spot where she felt extra weight. A living heat awoke, roaring, and incredible sensations she couldn’t explain.So much love swept through her veins that she began to sob."Those are Khalum and Drakkar’s feelings for you; I hope you understand he gave up everything to be by your side," a hand rested on her bowed head.Lyra lifted her misted gaze, but she could no longer see the corporeal form that mimicked an elemental; instead, it stretched and grew gigantic amid flashes.Becoming pure energy of nature with the silhouette of

DRAKKARThe taste of her sweat slid over my taste buds as I licked her gleaming skin, working my way down her neck.Lying against her on the furs, I always felt so rough, afraid of hurting her with my primitive urge to claim.My callused hands cupped those perfect, soft breasts, squeezing to bring a nipple to my hungry mouth.Ly’s moans rolled above my head; careful not to crush her with my weight, I closed my lips around those delicious peaks."Gggrr," a harsh growl slipped from my mouth as I suckled pornographically at her tits.One day my pups would feed here, but right now they were mine, only mine, and I devoured them like a beast in heat.The heat of her pussy rubbing against my abs and the mating scent she was giving off had me hard as hell.My tongue circled her areolas and traced the little mounds, lost in lust."Aahh!" a deep moan tore from Lyra, and I worried I was squeezing too hard."Ly, did I hurt you?" I lifted my head and crashed into that face that stole my breath.He

DRAKKARMy whole body tensed at the beasts’ sounds, but before I could defend my family, I saw how they lowered themselves on their paws toward them…No, not toward them...toward him.I looked back at my pup in his mother’s arms, her fingers playing in his fur, unaware she was surrounded by predators.His red eyes fixed on me again, and they no longer looked like those of a newborn just arrived in this world.Something hid in their depths, an intense gleam, full of higher power, of wisdom, of divinity…"Drakkar… love, what’s wrong?" Lyra’s voice pulled me from that vision, which vanished from my mind as quickly as it came.Had I imagined it?"I saw it too." Khalum spoke to me, serious. Then it was “real.”"Ly… they showed me something strange…" I told her what had been revealed to me.She went quiet in my arms while the knot slowly went down."Maybe you’ll get pregnant from this," I said, and felt her shiver, her back going rigid. "You don’t want to? But you told me…""I do want to, m

NARRATOR"Can you do that by praying to the Beast God?" Aidan asked too, frowning.The same idea was running through those competitive brains.What an obsession with proving their devotion at any cost."No. Lykahel gave this blessing only to me," Drakkar huffed, sliding his hand around Lyra's waist.Family or not, that many males around his female had his nerves on edge."Who's Lykahel?" Aldric asked, already imagining the answer."He's the Beast God," Drakkar answered like it was nothing, and everyone glanced at each other out of the corner of their eyes.Dropping a God's given name just like that... nobody did it lightly.Well, except for a certain vampire with a certain Goddess, who didn't even pay attention to his tantrums anymore.But deep down, even though Aldric treated Drakkar like a young lycan in the family, he understood perfectly how special he was.No one knew how far his power would go if he ever got serious, and he was just grateful that this colossus was on their side.

NARRATORBoth turned their heads in unison to see the carefree savage, almost naked, who walked in without a clue.Or rather, he was wiping every protocol with his loincloth."Drakkar, what's going on?" the Lord frowned, not understanding."I’m taking Lyra to your stronghold. I’ll stay a few days at your place so you keep your word," Drakkar stopped at the entrance.His jet-black hair fell in waves below his shoulders, and those midnight eyes stared straight at him.Dracomir suddenly had a bad feeling."Of course, you can stay as long as you like. But how can I repay you for your help?"He asked with curiosity.What did this incredible man want from him, the one who was willing to abandon heaven for love?"I’ve got a lot of questions. First one: how do you raise a wolf pup?" Drakkar fired off without warning."What?" Dracomir nearly choked on his own saliva.He heard a strange sound and, when he looked at his father-in-law, instead of the usual stiff face, Zarek was covering his mouth