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The Alpha’s Healer 6
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2026-07-08 15:45:16
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Isabella’s POVHis two thick fingers thrust deeper, curling mercilessly against that devastating spot inside my soaked cunt with every stroke. The wet, obscene sounds of my slick were hidden only by the noise of the feast, but I could hear them. Gods, I could feel them. My walls clenched greedily around his invading fingers, fluttering and pulsing as fresh gushes of slick coated his hand and dripped down my trembling thighs.His thumb never stopped its relentless circles over my swollen, aching bud—slow at first, then faster, firmer, pressing down with perfect, devastating pressure. Every precise stroke sent white-hot lightning racing up my spine. My hips jerked involuntarily against his hand, chasing more, always more.A broken moan slipped from my lips before I could catch it.I quickly turned it into a weak cough, lowering my head as heat flooded my cheeks. “Forgive me,” I whispered hoarsely to no one in particular. “I… I am not feeling too well.”Lucan’s fingers never faltered. I
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“What happened to the age-old war between werewolves and hunters?” I whispered, my voice unsteady.His thumb drifted over the inside of my wrist, warm against my skin."You just helped me and my people win a much bigger war tonight, little hunter. I think my ancestors will be all right with that."A breathless laugh escaped me, softened by the tears burning behind my eyes."If you weren't my recovering patient right now, I would have taken you up on that offer."The corner of his mouth lifted despite the pain etched across his face.I smiled before I could stop myself.Resting my free hand against his forehead, I brushed the damp strands of hair away from his face. His skin was still far too warm beneath my palm."Rest, Lucan," I murmured, my voice barely louder than a whisper. "Please. Just rest."He searched my face for another quiet moment, as though committing it to memory. Then the tension slowly left his features, and his eyelids drifted closed.Lucan’s fingers gradually slipped
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Isabella’s POVThe battlefield was a blur of blood and noise.Steel rang through the night as wolves howled and men cried out in pain, but I had stopped trying to separate one sound from another. My world had narrowed to the wounded laid out before me. My hands were stained with blood, wolf blood, enemy blood, and my own where a blade had grazed my palm. The healer's tent was thick with the smell of herbs, iron, and fear."More yarrow! Press harder on that shoulder. That's it!"The healers no longer hesitated when I gave an order. Whatever doubts they had carried into the night had been buried beneath the growing line of wolves who were still alive because we had acted quickly.Three silver arrows. Two poisoned wounds. A shattered femur. I barely had time to breathe before another patient was carried into the tent. My father's knowledge guided every movement, every decision, every command that left my lips.Wolves who should have been dead were opening their eyes again.The realizatio
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Isabella’s POVI looked up at him through my lashes, taking him deeper, letting the head brush the back of my throat. His grip tightened in my hair. For one glorious moment I thought he would spill down my throat.Instead he pulled me off him with a harsh curse, dragging me to my feet. His eyes were wild, chest heaving.“Not here,” he growled, though his cock still glistened with my saliva, angry and untouched. “Not like this.”He tucked himself away with visible effort, then took my hand and led me back toward the gathering. My lips felt swollen. My nipples were still painfully hard against the wet dress. The scent of our combined arousal clung to us like smoke.When we rejoined the circle, several heads turned. Nostrils flared. No one spoke. The silence around us was deafening. They knew. They could smell exactly what we had been doing at the edge of their sacred ritual.Lucan’s hand stayed possessively on my lower back as we resumed the dance. His touch burned.I should have been a
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Isabella’s POVDays had passed since Lucan walked out of our chamber without looking back. A new healer — an older, stern woman from the pack — tended his wounds now. I told myself it was better this way. The distance would protect us both from the madness we had nearly become. I lied to myself every single hour.The war with EdgePoint pressed heavier on the pack with every passing day. Scouts reported silver weapons advancing toward our borders. Tension had thickened the air until breathing felt like an effort. And yet tonight the Fertility Ritual could not be cancelled. It was smaller than usual, stripped back because of the threat, but still mandatory. Only established couples. No outsiders. No excuses. The pack needed its blessing even in wartime, and appearances had to be maintained. I dressed with care and dread in equal measure, slipping into a deep crimson gown that hugged my body a little too well. Its neckline dipped low enough to draw attention, and by the time Lucan arr
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Isabella’s POVI waited in our shared chamber, the fire burning low and casting long shadows across the large bed. The nightdress I wore was thin, far too thin for anything resembling modesty. The fabric clung to my skin, my nipples already hardened into tight peaks from the cool air and the anticipation I refused to name. Lucan had not yet returned from the training grounds. I had prepared fresh bandages and salves, telling myself it was only duty. Only the bargain. Only the need to keep him alive so I could survive.Yet my body knew the truth. It ached for him. For the dangerous game we played every time I tended his wounds.The door finally opened. Lucan stepped inside, still carrying the faint scent of the training fields, sweat, steel, and that wild masculine essence that made my core tighten. His eyes found me immediately, darkening as they traced the outline of my body beneath the sheer nightdress. My nipples stood obvious, begging for attention I should not crave.“You wait
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I lay beneath him, legs spread, body moving in the rhythm he set, but my mind had already drifted somewhere far above the ceiling. Karyk’s hips slapped against mine like he was forced to finish a chore. Thrust, Retreat, Thrust. My mate’s eyes were fixed on the headboard, never once meeting mine.
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Delilah’s POVI stepped out of Zedd’s private bathroom with my heart hammering against my ribs. The sleek, discreet vibrator was now nestled firmly against my clit, the soft silicone warm from my body heat. I had barely taken two steps into the office when it buzzed to life without warning.A low,
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Delilah’s POVThe elevator doors slid shut again, sealing me in sudden silence. The charged electricity of thirty seconds ago vanished as if it had never existed. My fingers trembled around the black card. My thighs were slick, my underwear ruined, my core still pulsing with the aftershocks of wha
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Alpha Zedd’s POVKaryk Moonbane never failed to prove that he was a foolish man.I sat at the head of the long obsidian table, my fingers playing idly with a pen.Karyk Moonbane droned on, gesturing at slides that meant nothing to me. His voice carried that rehearsed cadence, with pauses timed for
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