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Lyra’s POV It is a relief that I finally gave birth. Seeing Atticus has brought nothing but joy. It's a feeling I can't explain; he makes me feel whole again. Each time I look at him, I'm in awe and filled with adoration. I'm a mother, and the moon goddess blessed me with a child I least expected. Raising a family never occurred to me, but having him in my arms each day makes it feel surreal. Kessler has been a doting father, and he's working hard to bring us back together. He's proven time and time again that we are his priority. But sometimes, I feel like I'm not ready for the big step of being a Luna, even though I know I was born for it. The mating ceremony is set for the next full moon. I can feel Sasha again, and the antidote to the elixir was given to me, suppressing whatever damage the elixir had done. As the date of the mating ceremony draws closer, I know that stepping into the role of Luna is my destiny. It's a responsibility I was born for, and I feel a sense of pri
Lyra's POV The mating ceremony was done and dusted. It was a fulfilling experience, with dignitaries from various packs from all around the world in attendance. I never knew Kessler was so prominent until the mating ceremony. He is a freaking amazing billionaire, with his wealth spread across the werewolf and human worlds. He owns chains of hotels, nightclubs, and restaurants. I joked with him that he would have to take me to one of his clubs. But I was surprised when he said I'd been to one of his clubs before. Then, he told me that it was the club after I saw the headlines of him and Annie getting engaged. We had fulfilled the part of the mating ceremony, and his mark now is sitting pretty on my neck as his Luna and mate. I don't think I can get enough of this feeling. It's like the marking brings another fresh spark to whatever we had before now. This time around, it wasn't forced, unlike the first. With each passing day, I find myself drawn closer to Kessler, discovering a
In the dim room shared with other omega members, a sigh escapes me. When I notice the door slightly open, I feel him coming without even looking, a familiar sensation sending shivers down my spine.His footsteps echo as he nears. When he takes my hand, I flinch but quickly compose myself, not wanting to show how he affects me.He presses my back against the wall and holds my hands up. I avoid looking at his face, feeling trapped, as he presses against me.In the intense and uncomfortable moment, I can sense his erection. I try to endure it without letting him see how much it affects me.This has become his regular practice—he asserts control, and he can take me whenever he wants."Show me your utmost submission because you rely on my protection. You're mine for a reason."I nod, awaiting his next move.Forcefully, his lips meet mine, and I reluctantly part my lips as he kisses me fiercely.He explores further, squeezing my breast. I shiver, and he raises an eyebrow, satisfied."So many
Lyra’s POVHe rushed in like he was possessed, I was shaken and didn't know how to react, and then his voice brought me out of my thoughts."How dare you try to poison me?" There was something about his look I couldn't decipher; he looked like someone who had been possessed.In a swift second, he pounced on me, holding my neck and violently shaking me before throwing me away. My body hit the floor, and I coughed, grabbing my neck.Sasha growled, "We can't die like this." I regained my composure and hit him where the sun didn't shine.He released a loud growl in pain. "You are dead, Lyra.”I didn't know I had such strength in me as I hurriedly used furniture to create a barrier between us and grabbed a rod from the room to hit him hard so he could be incapacitated while I escaped.Looking around the room, a quick thought came to mind to use the window, not minding the height. I jumped down.Taking swift action before he could mind-link the guards on patrol, I ran as fast as my legs coul
Kessler's POVA gentle knock on my door heightened my heart rate. She entered, moving with a blend of grace and confidence, her hips swaying elegantly.As she drew nearer, I concealed my emotions."Hi, I hope I'm not interrupting," she said."Not at all," I replied, my gaze fixed on her. Fuck, I muttered a curse I couldn't deny the irresistible pull she had on me.I stood up, circling the mahogany table, and reached out to take her hands.Leaning in, she kissed me, and my hand found her waist, drawing her nearer. A soft moan escaped her lips as our mouths met in a passionate kiss. I kissed her with intensity, our lips moving hungrily.My hand moved upward, cupping her breasts, gently massaging and teasing her nipple. She moaned, her hips moving against mine, drawing us closer, and I could feel the heat building as our bodies pressed together.Breaking the kiss, I started planting kisses along her neck. She wrapped her leg around me, and I couldn't help but moan in pleasure, arching my
Lyra’s POVMy hand trembled as memories resurfaced. It's him, the ruthless Lycan king who had killed my father. The revelation hangs heavy in the air, like a dark shadow over the room.The pack doctor and Beta Zach leave the room, sensing the fizz of tension that now fills the space. I can't tear my gaze away from him. Anger stirs within me, and I feel it building.Sasha whimpers, sensing the agony that grips me, as the Lycan king's gaze bores into mine. His presence feels like a threat, and I struggle to contain the emotions that threaten to burst over.Then I finally found my voice. "You?" I utter, my question hanging in the air. His face remains locked into mine, emotionless, as I sense him moving.Instinctively, I push myself back into the bed, creating physical distance, but the emotional turmoil remains, along with the harsh truth.I don't want to believe it's anything other than a dream, but when he moves closer to me, the wave of disbelief shatters. It's all real; he's here, a
Our gaze locked, and I swallowed hard, tears streaming down, blurring my vision. His sword ascended, landing firmly on my chin, and my breath caught in my throat.He tilted my head up, the blade digging into my flesh, blood flowing from the wound. I questioned my decision to leave Moonpeak without a plan, and Sasha's voice echoed, "You can't stand your father’s killer."My uncle, a menacing figure, commands fear as an Alpha, he took over after my father's death.My father and uncle were once close, and I couldn't comprehend why he changed abruptly after being brutally murdered by the Lycan king, Kessler. He had vowed vengeance, but it seemed my uncle wasn't a match for the feared Lycan.He circled me, a devious smirk playing on his face. "Is he your mate?"With a shaky breath my heartbeat racing fast I answered "Yes, he is." Uncertain of his intentions, I couldn't shake the feeling that my uncle was up to no good. His sinister laughter echoed, and a chill ran down my spine. "He's up
Kessler’s POVI quietly follow Lyra when I sense she isn't in the room. I overhear all her conversations with her uncle, plotting against me. That jerk – I regret not dealing with him when I had the opportunity!I have concealed my scent using a spell to remain undetected.I am furious with her for leaving the pack. Why would the moon goddess give me a second chance mate?The council had been pressuring me to choose a mate, and Annie, chosen by the council, seemed like a suitable match. But the unexpected twist with Lyra broke every barrier I had built over the years.Why does it bother me? I convince myself I don't want her, but the war in my heart tells a different story.I had ordered her to stay in her room, forbidding her from seeing the sun. But as I step out of my office, her scent fills the air.My wolf whimpered in pleasure, reveling in the presence of his mate. Despite my stoic facade, I can't ignore the magnetic pull as I storm towards her.She stands on the balcony, looking