The third night of the full moon arrived with electric tension in the air. Aria’s body was sore in the most addictive way, covered in Lucian’s bite marks, her p***y and ass still tender from being knotted and bred repeatedly. She waited at the edge of the clearing, heart pounding as howls echoed through the forest.
Lucian emerged from the trees, eyes blazing amber, flanked by several massive wolves. His pack. Their golden eyes watched her with curiosity and hunger.
“They know you’re mine,” Lucian growled, voice thick with the beast. “But the full moon makes them restless. They can smell my seed on you. It’s dangerous tonight. If I don’t claim you publicly, some might challenge me for you.”
The thrill of danger sent a fresh gush of wetness down Aria’s thighs. “Then claim me in front of t
