Todos los capítulos de Wild Nights With My Lycan Step-brother : Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Ember's POV I woke with my thighs aching and my body burning, every nerve still raw from what Zane had done to me the night before. The servant’s quarters were quiet, the faint snores of others echoing in the cramped room, but I couldn’t rest. My skin remembered him, my cunt throbbed with the ghost of his cock, and my lips tingled with the bruising press of his mouth. Shame curled in my chest, twisting with something far darker....want. I pressed my hand between my legs beneath the thin blanket, but it wasn’t enough. It would never be enough. I whispered to myself that I would resist him today, that I wouldn’t let him ruin me again, but even that sounded like a lie.By breakfast, I already knew I was doomed. He sat at the long table, broad shoulders relaxed as if the entire hall belonged to him. His dark gaze slid across the room until it pinned me. That look....the slow, predatory promise that I wouldn’t leave the day untouched....broke every shred of resolve I had clung to. I kept

Ember's POV (As Ash)The next morning, everything shifted. The hall buzzed with voices as Magnus and his betas sat in council. I stood in the corner, head bowed, playing Ash, every muscle tight with tension. Zane lounged in his seat like a king, calm and careless, but then he opened his mouth and casually dropped a lie sharp enough to cut through the room. “Ember?” He smirked, leaning back. “I got bored of her. Sent her to an Alpha ally who enjoys weak little slaves. Let him use her as he wants. She’ll last a week, maybe.”The words pierced through me, sharp and cruel. My stomach twisted, rage burning hot under my ribs, but I didn’t dare lift my head. Kaela smirked, pretending to be satisfied, but a flicker of something sour crossed her face. She had wanted to be the one to break me. Lucien chuckled, his tone dark. “I would’ve paid to watch that.” Laughter spread like venom, and I kept my head low, hiding the storm in my chest while my heart pounded so loud I thought they would hear.

Ember (As Ash) POVKaela’s scent slid into the chamber before she did, sharp and heavy, and my whole body went rigid against the wall. My pulse thudded hard enough to choke me, and I barely dared to breathe. Zane’s gaze cut to mine across the gloom, burning, steady, a silent command: don’t move. Don’t speak. Not a sound. The door eased open, slow, deliberate, and then she was there—Kaela, her gown whispering as she stepped inside like a predator. She didn’t greet him. She didn’t greet me. She prowled the room, her eyes gleaming like a cat testing where the mouse hid.The silence stretched. My lungs screamed for air, but I couldn’t drag in more than the shallowest breaths. Then Zane’s voice broke it, low, mocking, lazy in the way only he could pull off. “You planning to skulk all night, Kaela, or are you going to spit out why you’re here?”Her smirk curved sharp, but her eyes narrowed as she moved further in. She circled the room slow, deliberate, her head turning just enough that my h

Ember(as Ash) POVThe council chamber was heavy with smoke and torchlight, shadows crawling over stone walls as Kaela’s voice cut through the room like a blade. She stood tall, proud, her gown flowing like spilled blood, her eyes locked on me with venomous delight.“Zane’s new guard—Ash—cannot be trusted,” she declared, her words sharp and deliberate so every soul in the chamber heard them. “I have seen him in secret with Magnus. Whispering in the dark. He plays both sides.”The words hit like a slap, rippling through the chamber. Gasps and murmurs rolled across the crowd of elders and wolves, heads turning, suspicion flashing. Magnus himself sat back in his chair, his lips curling into something sly. He narrowed his eyes, but he didn’t rush to confirm or deny Kaela. No—he wanted to watch. To see what Zane would do.Every eye turned on me. My heart pounded against my ribs, my throat dry, but Ash couldn’t falter. I stood straight, chin slightly lowered, the perfect image of a loyal gua

Ember (As Ash) POVKaela’s words from last night clung to me like thorns, burrowing deep under my skin and scratching with every breath I took. I could still hear her whisper curling against my ear—“shields don’t sneak into their Alpha’s chambers at night.” She didn’t have proof, but the way her gaze lingered on me told me she wouldn’t stop digging until she had it. I had spent the whole night replaying it in my head, wondering how long before she pulled the right string and unraveled everything.The morning brought no peace. In the training yard, the air reeked of sweat and blood, blades clashing under the sun as warriors sparred. Zane stood at the far edge, his arms crossed, his expression a mask of cold dominance. And Kaela was there, dressed in pale silks, her golden hair twisted into a crown that glittered with the smugness of someone who thought she had already won. Her eyes tracked me like a hawk waiting for its prey to falter.I knew it before she even opened her mouth. The tr