Chapter Seventy-Two: Gathering StormZane POV: The past couple of days had been a whirlwind of activity, strategy meetings, and sleepless nights. The sense of urgency was palpable, and the weight of the impending war against Blue Moon and Erickson loomed over us like a dark cloud. We had no choice but to declare war, and with the Alpha King's support, Erickson and Josh were named fugitives. Their whereabouts were unknown, but we were determined to hunt them down.Our packhouse had become a hub of activity. Allies from various packs had arrived to lend their support, their presence a testament to the strength and unity of the werewolf community. As I walked through the crowded halls, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride mixed with the ever-present worry for Phera.In the main conference room, leaders from different packs were gathered, their voices a low murmur as they discussed strategies and plans. I recognized many of them—Alpha Vince of the RavenClaw pack, Gamma Thomas stand

Chapter Seventy-Three: Intimate ReassurancePhera POV: Damon pulled back slightly, his eyes locking with mine. "Let us show you," he whispered, his voice filled with tenderness and desire. "Let us show you how much we love you."His lips met mine in an intimate kiss, the passion between us igniting like a fire. As he pulled back, he gently turned me towards Zane. Zane’s hands were warm and firm on my shoulders as he drew me close, his lips capturing mine with a fervour that made my heart race. Axel moved behind me, his hands trailing gently down my sides before he began to kiss the sensitive skin of my neck making my breath hitch giving Zane the opening to plunge his tongue straight into my mouth as our tongues danced for dominance. Damon, meanwhile, showered my scars with tender kisses, unhooking my bra with deft fingers. “You’re so beautiful,” Axel murmured against my skin. “Every part of you.”“We love you,” Damon added, his lips pressing softly to my shoulder. Zane’s kisses g

Chapter Seventy-Four: Morning Delight Phera POV: I woke up to the sensation of a warm tongue trace a path up my inner thigh, sending shivers down my spine. I opened my eyes to see Damon, the eldest of my three mates, between my legs. His dark hair was dishevelled, and his grey eyes glinted with mischief as he looked up at me. "Morning, beautiful," he said, his voice husky with desire."Morning," I replied, my voice barely a whisper as I felt his breath against my wet pussy, making me squirm with anticipation. He chuckled, the sound vibrating against my sensitive flesh, before he dived in, his tongue lapping at my clit with expert precision."Oh, fuck, yes," I moaned, arching my back as he brought me closer to the edge.Damon knew just how to play my body, and I was more than willing to be his instrument. As I was about to cum, I felt the bed dip as Axel climbed onto it. His grey eyes were dark with lust as he watched Damon eat me out. I reached out to him, pulling him closer so I

Chapter Seventy-Six: Steeled ResolveDamon POV: After the intense planning session with the other alphas, my brothers and I left the conference room, our minds focused on the next steps. We had finalized the plan to lure Josh out, but now we needed to talk to Phera and ensure she was prepared. As we stepped outside, the cool evening air hit us, a stark contrast to the heated discussions inside.We found Phera outside in the training grounds, her movements swift and precise as she worked through a series of combat drills. Even in the fading light, her form was impressive, a testament to her strength and resilience. Despite everything she had been through, she was still fighting, still pushing herself."Hey, love," I called out, catching her attention. She paused mid-kick, turning to face us with a determined expression."Damon, Axel, Zane," she greeted, a small smile touching her lips. "What’s up?"Axel stepped forward, his eyes filled with a mix of pride and concern. "We need to tal

Chapter Seventy-Eight: Oh-So Delicious Punishment Phera POV: My mates carried me back to the infirmary, their faces set in hard lines of concern and frustration. I tried to protest, but they ignored my feeble attempts to reassure them that I was fine.“Put me down, I can walk!” I exclaimed, but Damon’s grip tightened around me as he shot me a stern look.“You’re going to get checked out, Love,” he said firmly. “No arguments.”Zane, walking beside us, added, “You could’ve gotten yourself killed out there.”Axel, bringing up the rear, muttered something under his breath that sounded a lot like “stubborn” and “reckless.”Despite their stern words, I could see the worry etched into their faces. My heart ached at the sight, knowing I had caused them this distress. But I also felt a surge of pride. We had won. We had brought down Josh and the rogues, at least for now.In the infirmary, the pack doctor, Dr. Elara, fussed over me, checking my wounds and ensuring I was truly alright. My mate