Chapter 79 A straightforward claiming….
Evelyn’s POV
The waiting has been its own kind of hell.
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The only thing keeping me from spiraling-besides the constant throb in my leg-is knowing Connor is safe. Still, it’s been hours since they left, and every minute stretches.
Sienna and Archer stay with me in the game room, trying to distract me. I keep lifting my
phone, checking the screen like it’s going to magically change.
Then it finally rings.
“Hey, beautiful.” Connor’s low voice slides through me, and my shoulders drop like
they’ve been carrying bricks.
“Hi. Is it done? Are you coming back?”
“Yeah. We’re on our way. Everyone’s fine. I just want to see you.”
“Thank the Moon Goddess.” I swallow around the relief. “How’s your leg?”
“Already healing-because of you.” His tone warms. “I wanted to hear your voice, but your brother is staring holes through me. I’ll message you when we’re closer.”
I laugh, instantly picturing Ryder’s glare. “Okay. Hurry home.”
I end the call and beam at my girls. “They’re headed back!”
My body moves before my brain catches up. I head down the hall toward the war room, where Bridget is waiting with a cluster of others.
She’s already on her feet when I step in.
“They’re all good,” I blurt, throwing my arms around her. “They’re coming back right
now!”
“Ryder mind-linked me,” Bridget says, squeezing me back. “They’ll be here soon.”
I pull away with a breathy laugh. “I keep forgetting you all have… all of that. The
communication thing.”
“It has perks,” she says, smiling.
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A beat later, we both get the confirmation: they’ve crossed onto our pack lands.
“They’re that close?” The words barely make it out before I’m already moving.
I take off toward the front of the pack house. I need to see him-now.
“Evelyn Blackwood!” my mother calls after me, half scolding, half laughing. “Slow down.
please!”
“Sure thing, Mom!” I call back, absolutely not slowing down.
I burst outside first, my protection detail glued to my side as if they’ve been welded
there. Bridget steps up beside me.
In the distance, the hummers come into view, rolling in like a promise.
Other mates gather too, waiting on the drive with the same restless energy buzzing
under their skin.
Grandma Celia climbs out with a bag in hand. A warrior reaches to help, and she snaps.
her wrist, swatting him away like he’s a fly.
Then I see them.
Ryder and Connor step out from the back.
I run.
Connor catches me easily, and I jump into him like I belong there-because I do.
“Oh, it’s so good to see you,” I breathe against his ear.
“You don’t understand,” he murmurs, inhaling deeply like my scent is oxygen. “That drive
felt endless.”
“Debriefing in Alpha Marcus’s office,” Ryder says as he strides past, already grabbing
Bridget’s hand. “Now.”
The bubble pops. I exhale and slide down from Connor’s arms.
He leans close, voice for me alone. “Come on. The faster we get through this, the faster I
get you to myself.”
I grin. “Eager much…”
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Up ahead, Bridget laughs-and even Ryder’s mouth twitches like he’s trying not to smile.
In the office, once everyone settles, Connor lays everything out while Grandma Celia fills
in the gaps. The more she speaks, the more my eyebrows climb.
She notices.
“Oh, don’t all look so shocked,” she says dryly. “I might be a grandma, but I can still kick
ass.”
Then she turns to my dad. “Proof, Alpha.”
She holds out the blood-soaked bag and, without hesitation, pulls the witch’s head free.
I don’t feel pity. Not even a flicker. A woman who tried to kill me earned exactly what
she got.
Connor’s hand finds my leg under the table and squeezes.
‘You okay?’ he asks through the link.
‘Completely,’ I send back, and mean it.
My attention shifts to Dad.
“I’ll follow up with Alpha Nolan,” he says.
Bridget straightens, every inch a Luna. “I’d like to invite him-and his mate, if he has one
-to the coronation. I want to thank them personally.”
“I’ll make sure they’re invited when I call,” Dad replies. Then his gaze sweeps the room.
“All right. Everyone, get some rest. The coronation is in two days, and there’s still plenty
to do. Good work-men and women.”
We file out.
As soon as we’re in the hallway, nerves slip under my skin, sharp and unexpected. It’s
strange-after everything, this is what shakes me.
Because this time we aren’t sneaking.
He is ready to claim me as his.
Wait.
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Is he ready to claim me?
I stop so abruptly Connor takes an extra step before turning back.
“What’s wrong?” he asks.
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I tip my chin up, forcing myself to say it out loud. “Are you ready to claim me-officially?
In front of everyone?”
His expression shifts into something fierce and certain. “I’m one hundred percent ready
to claim you, woman.”
He kisses me-soft, steady, like a vow.
Then he hoists me over his shoulder as if I weigh nothing and heads up the stairs to our
floor.
At his door, he slows, sliding me down deliberately, hands lingering as he opens it.
Warmth spills out.
The room glows with firelight. Dark drapes frame the windows. A bottle rests in ice with two wine glasses beside it. Rose petals scatter across the floor and the bed.
And above us, lights shimmer across the ceiling, making it feel like we’re lying under an
open sky full of stars.
Connor steps behind me and wraps his arms around my waist.
“When did you do all this?”
“I had Sienna, Archer, and Bridget help,” he admits. His voice turns rougher. “You
deserve this-and more. I’m sorry I didn’t do this right in the beginning. But goddess, I’m
going to spend the rest of my life making it up to you.”
My throat tightens. All I can do is smile.
He takes my mouth again, deeper this time, and helps me peel off my fitted top, tossing
it toward the couch. He guides me backward until the massive Alaskan king bed presses
into my knees.
His fingers find my jeans, unzipping them.
“Damn,” Drake rumbles, his eyes flashing.
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“Stunning.” Zephyr answers for both of us, satisfied.
Connor lifts me onto the bed and crawls over me, hands mapping my curves like he’s
memorizing them.
“I’m going to worship this body,” he promises, voice low. “Starting now.”
His mouth finds my shoulder, then drifts down.
Cool air skims my skin and my nipples pebble instantly, aching for him.
He tears my bra, freeing my breasts, and his mouth closes around me-moving from one
to the other, tongue and suction pulling moans from me as easily as breath.
I arch, needy.
He cups me, flicking his tongue before sliding lower, kissing a slow path down my
stomach to my belly button.
Then he grips my panties and rips them away.
“Goddess,” he murmurs, inhaling. “Your arousal smells like perfection. Citrus-something
I need on my tongue.”
“Connor… yes,” I gasp.
He buries himself between my wet folds, pinning my legs to the mattress while his
tongue laps up everything I’m giving him.
“This is mine, Evelyn,” he says against me. “All mine.”
His tongue teases my clit, and my body tightens, racing toward the edge.
“Yes-Connor-don’t stop,” I beg, trying to lift, trying to chase him.
His grip shifts behind my knees, folding me, angling me so his tongue presses deeper
I shake. “More!”
His voice goes quiet and dangerous. “More what, Evelyn?”
“I need you inside me. Now.” My hands fumble for him. “Please-fuck me. Right here.
Right now.”
I sit up to reach for his slacks. His cock strains hard against the zipper, and my mouth
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He catches my look and shakes his head.
“No.” His tone is final. “I need to feel this tight pussy on my dick right now. I’ve missed
this too much to wait.”
He yanks me closer by my thighs and strips his pants off-no underwear, nothing
between us.
“But I wanted to…” I tease, reaching for him, wanting to taste.
“Evelyn.”
He catches my wrists and pins them above my head with one massive hand. With the
other, he grips himself, slicking his length in my juices.
Our bond hums-tingles and heat-as he lines up at my entrance.
“I love you, Evelyn,” he says.
He kisses me and eases in, slow enough to drive me insane, inch by glorious inch,
stretching me until I’m trembling.
When he releases my hands, he spreads my thighs wider and sinks fully into me.
I clench around him.
“Fuck,” he breathes, eyes glowing again.
“Oh-Connor,” I moan, squeezing once more, and my body shudders.
Then he takes control.
His thrusts turn steady, then quicker, then relentless-every thick inch driving into me
like he was built for this, like I was.
“More,” I cry. “Harder!”
He pulls out and flips me over.
On all fours, he drives back in until he’s balls deep, and the sensation punches the air
from my lungs.
“Goddess,” I gasp.
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He grips my hips and thrusts harder, the sound of skin slapping against skin mixing with my moans as they bounce off the walls.
“Yes!” I choke out.
His fist tightens in my hair, tugging as he forces my back to arch, giving him everything.
“Fuck, Evelyn!” he snarls, rhythm going ragged. “You feel so good, baby. I can’t wait to come inside this tight pussy-marking you all over again. But I need to see you.”
He pulls out.
I whimper instantly, the emptiness almost painful.
Then he flips me back, bracing his arms on either side of me as he slides into me again- slow this time, watching my face with every inch.
I grab his ass, trying to force him deeper.
He chuckles, bites my ear, and thrusts harder.
“Yes… just like that,” I pant, dragging my nails down his back.
His pace builds, growing more brutal, more urgent.
“I’m gonna come, Connor,” I warn, voice breaking. “Just like that!”
His eyes darken. “Not until I let you.” He drives into me harder between each word.
My whole body lights up.
“Connor!” My legs tremble.
He smiles like he owns the moment-because he does-and then he grips my hair,
pulling my head to the side.
My neck is exposed.
I feel his tongue against my skin.
“Oh goddess-I’m coming,” I cry.
His canines sink into me.
The bite detonates everything.
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White-hot sparks explode behind my eyes, and my orgasm hits so hard I can’t breathe through it. His thrusts deepen as my nails dig into his shoulders.
He holds the bite as I shatter, and when he doesn’t slow, another orgasm crashes in right
after.
“Connor!”
He finally retracts his teeth, licking my neck, sealing his mark.
And he keeps claiming me-again, and again-until I’ve lost count, my body wrung out
and shaking, my mind a blur of heat and bond and him.
I meet his gaze as he hooks one of my legs over his arm.
“Come inside me, Connor,” I beg.
A growl vibrates out of him as he lowers his mouth to the curve of my neck.
I grip his hair-and I feel my own canines.
I pull him in and bite into his throat.
Marking him.
Forever.
The bond surges, and it sends him over the edge. I feel every spurt hit deep, filling me,
and I clamp around him, greedy for every drop.
When he finally eases back, I lick his mark, sealing it.
“That was…” I start, still breathless.
“…incredible,” Connor finishes, kissing me like he can’t stop.
He studies me, eyes soft.
ས། guess the curse is broken,” I say, smiling.
“Thank goddess,” he murmurs against my lips, voice full of hunger. “Because I want a lot
more of this.”
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