Chapter Seventy-Nine: Unspoken WordsPhera POV: The sun streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow over the room. I stretched, feeling the delicious ache in my muscles from last night’s activities. My mates had been relentless in their passion, making sure I knew just how much they loved and valued me but how they would punish me as well. The thought of the spanking I had received last night had me blushing. Who would have thought I was into spanking not to mention the whole degradation thing. It was a night filled with pleasure and connection, but now, as I shifted in bed, I couldn’t help but wince at the soreness. But, fuck, it was fan-fucking-tatstic Damon, Axel, and Zane were already up, their presence a comforting hum at the edges of my awareness. I got up, gingerly making my way to the bathroom to freshen up. As I washed my face, I couldn’t help but smile at the memories of the night before again. Maybe I could tempt my mates into another spanking. The way they had take

Chapter Eighty-One: Unveiling BargainsAxel POV: The air in the pack house was thick with tension. We had been strategizing non-stop since Phera’s interrogation of Josh. My mind was racing, trying to piece together every bit of information we had. As I paced the room, I couldn’t help but feel a growing sense of urgency. We were on the brink of an all-out war, and the lives of everyone we cared about were hanging in the balance.The door opened, and the Alpha King entered, his presence commanding immediate attention. What the hell was he doing here? His eyes were sharp, and his expression was unreadable. Behind him, his royal guards took their positions, their stoic faces betraying nothing. Instinctively, everyone in the room, including Phera and us, bowed in respect."Alpha King," Damon began, straightening up. "What brings you here?"The Alpha King’s gaze swept the room before settling on Phera. "I came to offer my support and discuss some critical matters," he said, his voice firm.

Chapter Eighty-Three: Battle in the ShadowsPhera POV: Rex lunged at me, his massive form barreling through the air with terrifying speed. I dodged to the side, barely avoiding his snapping jaws. The force of his attack sent leaves and dirt flying, and the ground trembled beneath his weight.I retaliated, launching myself at him with a ferocity that matched his own. My claws slashed across his side, tearing through fur and flesh. He howled in pain, but it only seemed to fuel his rage. He turned on me, his eyes glowing with fury, and swiped at me with a paw as large as my head.The impact sent me sprawling, my vision momentarily darkening as I hit the ground. Pain radiates through my body, but I forced myself to get up. I couldn't afford to show weakness. Not now. Not ever. Not after everything this asshole had put me through.Rex charged again, his jaws snapping inches from my throat. I twisted away, my claws finding purchase on his flank once more. Blood sprayed, painting the forest

Chapter Eighty-Five: Morning Delight Phera POV:Two Months Later I woke up to the sensation of a warm tongue lapping at my core. Damon, my rugged, alpha lover was between my legs, his skilled tongue working its magic. I moaned softly, my body responding instinctively to his touch. Axel was at my side, his lips wrapped around my nipple, sucking and nibbling, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. Zane was on my other side, his teeth gently grazing my neck and lapping at his claim, his breath hot against my skin.Fuck! Life was amazing. A girl could get used to waking up like this but then again this was a normal occurrence for us. "Morning, Luna," Damon murmured against my flesh, his stubble scratching my inner thighs. I could feel his smirk as he slid two fingers inside me, curling them just right."Good morning," I breathed, my voice husky with desire. I reached out, running my fingers through Axel's dark locks, pulling him closer. Zane's hand snaked around my waist, his

Epilogue One Phera POVSix months had passed since the day we put an end to Rex's reign of terror and secured our pack’s future. The memories of those dark times still lingered, but the wounds had begun to heal. Today, as I stood on the balcony of the packhouse, the sun rising over the horizon, I felt a sense of peace I hadn’t experienced in a long time.The past few months had been a whirlwind of rebuilding and strengthening our pack. The support from our allies had been overwhelming. The Alpha King’s unwavering support, alongside the contributions of Alpha Vince and Gamma Thomas, had helped us restore not only our territory but also our spirits.I turned to see my mates approaching, their faces reflecting the same tranquillity that I felt. Axel, Damon, and Zane had been my rock through it all. Their love and dedication had been my anchor, grounding me even in the darkest of times not to mention the mindnumbing oragams my alphas gave me every night and morning. Today, as we prepared