Liam and Melody were by the inn entrance, waiting for us before they retired for the night. It seemed Mia and Ezra stayed behind in the festivities, enjoying themselves, while these two wolves wanted to have the rest of the night for themselves.

It was evident to anyone who saw them that they wanted to find where their relationship would take them, but the pair didn’t want to go without seeing us off for the night. After bidding our goodnights, we each returned to our rooms. My wolf let me go onto the bed while Shade hopped off my shoulder.

He went to lock the door, turning on the sigil to make this room soundproof from the outside. Undoing his robe, Fenris exposed the upper half of his body, slowly climbing into the bed with me.

My eyes studied him when he went for a rubber from the cabinet. The inn had extra supplies for everything a couple might need within the drawers, or perhaps he had bought some when I wasn’t looking.

I grabbed his hands as he ripped it and placed it on.

"I want you with nothing else on," I mumbled.

My words caused Fenris's cheeks to flush pink, eyes wide open.

"I-I, uh, last month, we got lucky... and you still smell sweet." He pointed out.

“Ah… I see, sorry.” I mumbled, wishing I could have him bare, but he was right.

We weren’t ready to be parents. The thought of bringing a child into this world scared me. However, something gnawed at me as if I had forgotten an important task. Fenris wouldn’t let me think too deeply about that, pulling my robe loose before removing it.

He left me only with my underwear, but it wasn’t a second later when he took those off, too.

Much to my surprise, he threw the rubber towards the night table before hovering over me.

"I’ll grant your wish. It should be okay if I don’t let myself loose on you, but I’ll only do this once.” He whispered, trailing his hand down my chest. “Even though I want to blow in you so badly.”

A soft growl left him, tugging away from me and trailing kisses down my jawline and onto my neck.

“Ready for me, my love?" He hummed, prompting me to cling onto the bedsheets, nodding.

His lips trailed down my shoulders and into my breast. “Gods, I can’t get used to you having volume. They are just like I imagined you to be if…”

He never finished sucking my nips into his mouth. Mewls escaped my lips as his touch and licks left me feeling tender. Anywhere he touched was left tingling and wanting more. My chest was practically covered in kiss marks by him by the time he tugged away from my breast.

"Stop... just take me already," I muttered, impatient.

Fenris kissed me in return before separating from me, smirking.

"No... I want to make you mine my way." He announced, using the lace from my robe to tie my hands to the bed.

It was to prevent me from intervening in anything he wanted to do.

"Fenris?" I asked, puzzled by the binds, glancing at him.

He was smirking playfully. The night he had in mind differed from mine. Trailing his hands over my body, all I could do was lay there as Fenris had a field day with me. Before I knew it, he was suckling on my breast again as saliva dripped down my chest.

With every suction, I felt his canines on my nob, slightly pinching it, triggering whines to escape me. Gripping onto the fabric that held me captive, I could only watch as he tugged away from my breast before brushing his lips down to my groin.

“Fenris, wait.” I felt my entire body become jittery as he smirked.

“Now, you be a good little witch, and let me do as I please, okay?” He leaned into me, allowing me to feel his breath against my vulva.

My breath hitched when he lapped my slits and bell, prompting me to feel jitters rush through my entire body. I could only whine loudly, closing my legs and making him pry them open his hands.

"Remember when you didn’t allow me to touch you? This is much like that, so behave, or else I might stop for the night." Fenris smirked, sticking two fingers into me before going back down to kiss my sensitive area.

"I’m sorry," I squealed, feeling my eyes want to roll back with the wave of pleasure crashing into me.

He licked my sensitive bell, trying to find my sweet spot with his fingers, which was almost ecstasy-inducing. My hips involuntarily bucked into him, triggering him to chuckle.

"I’ll make sure you’re numb tomorrow." Fenris purred, finding the right spot in me, rewarding him with a yelp leaving my lips.

Before I knew it, my mind went blank as I found bliss in his fingers. Yet this time, he didn’t stop for me to ride out my high; no, he sucked on my bell, fingering every receptive spot he found within my walls.

Soon, my voice wasn’t my own as I begged the wolf for mercy, which he wouldn’t give. When he pulled out his fingers, my body trembled from the slightest touch as my voice was raspy.

“Thirsty?” He hummed, licking his fingers clean.

With a quick scan of my facial expression, the wolf could tell I was out of it, struggling to find cold air to fill my lungs and cool me off.

He smirked before shifting his eyes towards Shade. “Do you mind handing me a bottle?”

“Pervert.” The feline huffed, handing him one of the bottles from the mini-fridge.

Drinking some, he quickly caged me under him before giving me one of the most refreshing kisses I had ever felt. Water filled my senses as some dripped down my cheeks and chin, leaving me little choice but to gulp it down.

Tugging away from my lips, he gripped my chin to ensure my dazed gaze was on him.

“What more?” He mumbled.

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I nodded, leading him to give me another kiss filled with more water before I felt pressure on my vulva. It quickly slipped from the entrance, allowing his tip to brush against my bell. Drawing away from my lips, I finally saw his eyes shimmering brightly.

"If only you could see your face." Fenris breathed, eyes full of desire.

My legs hung against his hips as he teased my entrance with his heat, prompting me to feel like I was going insane. The pleasure was all becoming too much for me, leaving me to…

"Please, Fenris, I want you!" I begged, wishing nothing more but to slip his member into me.

My pleas caused my wolf to plunge himself into me. The bliss that filled me from finally being filled was overwhelming, prompting me to mewl like I had never done before.

"Naughty little witch, it feels like I’m going to be squeezed to death by you," he murmured into my ear, shivering in response to my tight hold on his heat.

Even though I wanted to touch him, too, he never undid the binds. No, he made love to me throughout the night, denying my touch. The entire night, he made sure I felt loved in every sense of the word.

When the following day came, I woke up groggily with Fenris next to me in the bed. I glanced around, not remembering when I fell asleep, but it wasn’t long before I recalled everything we had done the previous night.

So many rubbers were lying around on the floor when he held me, too. An alarm rang from his phone, triggering him to get up and turn it off.

Upon seeing me awake, he dragged me back into his embrace. “Where are you going? You gave up on me before I was done punishing you.”

A soft hum left me, feeling his hand trail down my navel and into my groin. However, we were interrupted when a knock came from the door soon after. Instinctively, I went to grab the robe from the floor, but Fenris had other plans.

He suddenly hauled me back onto the bed, shoving himself inside of me from the back, clasping his hands on my hips.

"Fenris! There’s someone at the door!" I gasped at his rough handling.

Not that I minded, but the person at the door surely would.

"They can wait. You don’t smell sweet anymore, and I want to fill you with me." Fenris announced, thrusting himself into me, dulling my senses.

All the times before, he released it outside or with a rubber on. They were still around the floor next to the bed, and I was still sticky with the milk he had spilled over my abdomen. Everything had to be fixed before he even opened the door.

However, I couldn’t help but feel happy about how much he wanted me. The sigil was still in place, turning the room completely soundproof. Unlike me, all Fenris cared about was being with me.

His hands, which were so firmly on my hips, soon traced my navel up to my breast. He tugged me up to meet his chest to my back. Caressing the back of my neck with his lips, he dragged my face to meet with them for a kiss.

Our tongues tangoed with one another, leaving me humming in his grip. Clasping onto the back of his head with one of my hands, I focused on our lock as his thrust became more persistent and brushed against my core each time.

Tugging away from my lips, a saliva string connected us as I wished for him to do the same thing he did during the red moon. Even though the knot had been a bit painful, it was also highly ecstasy-inducing.

“More,” I murmured, triggering him to smirk, allowing me to fall onto the bed as he pulled himself into me.

“I love you, Lily,” He whined, leaning over me as his thrust became sluggish.

“I love you too!” I squealed, feeling every knot that had formed within me release.

In an instant, I felt my mind wash away with those words as he moaned loudly, shoving himself into me before letting loose within my core. He held me close before letting me go onto the bed, panting for air desperately, but the knocking was becoming obnoxious.

However, instead of backing away from me, he licked the back of my neck, tracing his hands down my back and onto my bum—a chuckle released from his lips, bending down to my ear before nibbling on it lightly.

The affection caused me not to want to stop.

"Later today, when we are alone... I’ll make you mine repeatedly." Fenris purred into my ear, finally letting me free.

Turning to the door, he growled at it. I scrambled to get my underwear on, only for his seeds to spill from me down my leg. Usually, it would happen in bed while I was sleeping, prompting me to glare at him.

In response, he chuckled, watching me flounder around.

"Stupid... wolf..." I grumbled, getting my clothes together.

He picked up the scattered rubbers and threw them out before seeing who was at the door. When he opened it, much to our surprise, Layla, Kira, and Liam were standing behind it, and two were arguing.

With one glance at the room, Layla grabbed Fenris and dragged him out. I almost tripped on myself, but I made it out the door to see her holding him against the wall. The fire in her eyes was undeniable as every dot connected in her head.

"What’s the meaning of this?! Why do you smell like her?!? Why does the entire room smell like something happened between you two?!" Layla demanded answers from the silver wolf.

Melody came out of her room, unaware of what was happening outside.

“Enough, Layla, let him go.” Liam tried to calm the situation.

“No! You have to answer too! Why are you with the runt?!” Kira growled at him.

Fenris rolled his eyes, removing himself from her grip. At that moment, all the warmth from before vanished as his eyes shimmered only because of the heat rising within him.

"I don’t owe you anything," He answered at the white wolf, who growled in return.

“You, this is all your fault!” She suddenly turned to me.

In response, he grabbed onto her shoulder, tossing her onto the floor. It all happened before she could take a step toward me. The strength he used was almost excessive, though. The sound Layla made when she hit the ground was louder than if she tripped, but he didn’t care if he broke her tailbone.

He would never allow her anywhere near me. Layla was lucky to have her arm still. First, her eyes were wide open, but it wasn’t long until she burst crying because of her handling.

"How dare you treat her like this! She’s your fiancée!" Kira snarled as her sister continued to weep.

Although I felt terrible, it wasn’t my place to say anything to her. This was between them. I didn’t make any promises to marry her, nor did he. This was all in between parents who were long dead.

"I never once said she was my fiancée, Kira. She’s just another Lycan from the pack who’s going after someone I love and who is my charge, too. Or did you forget that?" Fenris declared, but his expression showed no emotions towards her.

Amelia had overheard the fighting. She was never far from the two girls, who were supposed to be family if the festival had gone to plan.

"Fenris!" she called out to her little brother.

However, this wolf had enough of being tossed around by them. He never intended to confront them, but invading his privacy was enough to send him over the edge.

"No, fuck this! You all decided who I would marry when I never agreed!" Fenris growled at Amelia, who wasn’t backing down to her younger brother.

"You’ll do as Dad wanted and create cubs with a Lycan girl, not a human one." Amelia scowled at me, yet her eyes flicked before shifting them away from me.

"I’ll knock up whoever I want, sis. That isn’t for you or anyone to say anymore. It never was." Fenris huffed, flashing his fangs at her.

"Fen… No, the elders will knock some sense into that head of yours later," Amelia scoffed, helping Layla up before leaving with them.

"I look forward to it, sis," Fenris growled, shaking his head.

"We got your back," Liam assured his friend.

“Yes, for anything.” Melody chimed in.

“Thanks,” My wolf sighed, shifting his gaze towards me.

Even though there weren’t any dark circles under his eyes, he appeared tired.

“Come here.” He reached for me as I ran into his arms.

Even though he wasn’t planning on confronting anyone until the meeting, Layla took it out of his hands when she came for me again. The rest of the morning was uneventful. The white Lycan avoided Fenris and me like the plague as the funerals happened quickly and swiftly.

All the families agreed to lay their loved ones to rest in one go, making it easy for everyone to mourn everyone they lost as a unit. When we came back to the inn from the graveyard, Ryker sent us a message.

The council had agreed to meet me and would convene in a month. The Lycan elders would also be there. So, it would be like getting two birds with one stone.

After that, Fenris and I retired to the main building, where tensions were higher than ever. Our room was fixed, and our daily life continued as usual. It also gave me the freedom to wander the headquarters again.

Of course, Fenris was always with me when I did. With each day, he became more protective over me. Amara, much to her father’s horror, came over a lot, claiming to run studies on me. I didn’t mind her, though.

Most of the time, though, I was stuck in the room. The media waited until after the memorials to publish their articles, but with that, they announced my story to the world. Some called me a monster and a victim, while others called me a savior.

I was only allowed out of the building if Fenris had to go somewhere, as he wouldn’t let me leave his sight. My world was slowly changing again as time moved toward the fated day of the meeting—the day that would change my life forever.