Caged Human Luna — He Stole My Freedom To Hide His Curse Chapter 15

Caged Human Luna — He Stole My Freedom To Hide His Curse Chapter 15 Alpha, Mate, Mother

Epilogue.

Elaine.

I stood tall in the pack hall, arms crossed, eyes locked on the nervous human guy and the female werewolf fidgeting beside him. Three years had turned me into Alpha of the pack that once locked me in silver chains. Now they listened when I spoke.

“You broke the rules,” I said, voice firm but fair. “Sneaking off lands together without telling anyone. Humans and wolves mixing wrong can get blood spilled. Figure it out or stay apart. Decide.”

The girl nodded quickly. The guy swallowed hard. Before I could wrap it up, my triplets turne the hall into a battlefield.

“Lyra, that’s mine!” Lisa shouted.

Dave tackled his sister, all three of them rolling and yelling over a stupid wooden toy wolf.

“Enough!” I snapped. The hall went dead quiet. The kids froze, blinking their eyes at me. “I’ve warned you. No barging into my meeting hall. Out. Now.”

They scrambled up fast. Fenris pushed through the crowd, scooping Lyra and Lisa up by their shirts, and tucked Dave under one arm like a sack of potatoes.

“Pack business is done for now,” he told everyone, “Alpha’s got urgent matters. Betas and gammas, handle the rest. Clear the hall.”

He hauled the kids toward the door. They whined but went quiet under his look. Then he came back for me. His rough hand closed around my wrist and he tugged me out before I could say another word, earning murmurs and giggles from the pack.

Inside our room, he shut the door with a soft thud. “You forgot what day it is.”

I rubbed my temples. “What?”

“Scout meeting in the forest at dusk. Allies sending wolves to check borders,” Fenris murmured, stepping into my space. “But more importantly… Today is the day we let our wolves out to roam. You’ve been buried in Alpha work, love. Time to breathe.”

I scratched my head, a sheepish smile tugging at my lips. “Honestly? I completely forgot. Good thing I have my handsome Mate here to remind me.”

“Damn right you do,” he grinned, pulling me flush against his chest, his hands anchoring on my

hips. The tension buzzing in my veins melted as he leaned down, pressing a warm, lingering kiss against my jaw.

“Now go get ready,” he whispered. “Liam is pacing. He can’t wait to see Cole again.”

I smiled and turned to leave, but stopped at the threshold. Looking back over my shoulder, I caught his eye, letting my gaze soften. “I love you, Fenris.”

In a heartbeat, he closed the distance and hauled me into a tight, grounding hug.

“I love you too,” he murmured into my hair. “I can’t imagine doing life with anybody else. No go get ready, otherwise this might extend more than a hug.” He winked, pushing me off.

“Why? Are you scared?” I laughed softly.

We slipped out the back gate and headed deep into the trees. The forest smelled alive—pine, earth, freedom. I let Cole lead. Shifting felt good, bones cracking, fur covering my skin. Cole burst out strong and ready. Fenris shifted beside me. Liam shook out his dark fur, eyes locked on Cole.

Liam lowered his big head, carefully plucked a bright purple wildflower with his teeth, and lai it at Cole’s paws. Cole yipped, tail wagging, and rubbed against him. Happiness flooded me through the bond. We ran hard after that, wolves side by side, paws pounding dirt, wind whipping past. We didn’t stop until we reached the crystal waters by the bare stretch of riverbank.

We shifted back, skin bare under the fading light. Fenris pulled me in, kissing me slowly. His hands roamed my back, squeezing my ass.

“You’re the strongest person I’ve ever known,” he murmured against my lips. “From that broken girl in a cage to the Alpha running this pack. The same wolves who caged you now follow you. You amaze me every damn day, Elaine.”

I pressed my forehead to his chest. “You complete me,” I whispered. “When everything felt impossible, you stayed. You fought for me. I love you more than I know how to say.”

We stood naked by the water. I kissed him harder, my hand sliding down his stomach until 1 wrapped my fingers around his thick, hard cock. I stroked him slowly, teasing the head with my thumb, spreading the slick drop there.

led deep in his throat. “You’re playing with fire.”

tip: “Maybe I want to burn. How many times do you

His eyes darkened. He spun me around, pressing my back to his chest, one big hand cuppin my breast while the other dipped between my legs. His fingers slid through my wetness, circling my clit slow and light.

“Keep talking big, Alpha,” he teased, biting my earlobe. “See what happens.”

I pushed back against his hard cock, grinding. “I dare you.”

He dropped to his knees, turned me, and spread my thighs. His mouth was on me instantly- hot tongue licking long strokes, sucking my clit hard. I tried to keep my balance, breath shak

“We still need to talk about the eastern border patrols-”

He thrust two thick fingers inside me, curling them while his tongue flicked fast. Pleasure spiked sharp. My words cut off in a moan. He sucked harder, fingers pumping deep. First orgasm crashed fast. I came hard, thighs shaking, hand fisting his hair.

He licked me through it, slower, teasing, then built me right back up. Second orgasm hit even stronger. I cried out, knees buckling. He caught me, laid me down on the soft grass, and kept his mouth on me.

“Fenris-fuck-”

“Save your breath for moaning,” he growled, then dove back in, tongue stroking deep, fingers rubbing my clit. Third orgasm ripped through me, making me squirt a little, soaking his chin. My whole body trembled.

I pulled him up, kissing him messy, tasting myself on his tongue. I stroked his cock again, faster, teasing the head against my entrance but not letting him in yet.

“You’re mine,” I whispered, nipping his lip. “My mate. My rock.”

He groaned, hips jerking. “Elaine…”

I finally sank on him, taking every inch. We moved together, slow and deep at first, tension building with every grind. Then harder. He flipped me onto my back, thrusting powerfully, one hand pinning my wrist above my head. I wrapped my legs around him, meeting every stroke.

“More,” I gasped.

He pounded deeply, thumb on my clit. Fourth orgasm tore through me, walls clenching tight around him. He kept going, kissing my neck, my breasts, telling me how perfect I felt, how proud he was.

We rolled again so I was on top, riding him hard, hands on his chest. He gripped my hips. guiding me, eyes locked on mine. The bond between us felt electric m

thrust up, hitting that spot perfectly 1

Fenris sat up, arms around me, fucking me through it until he came hard, filling me with rope of thick cum. We stayed locked together, breathing ragged, hearts pounding.

After a minute he kissed my forehead, hand gentle on my back. “Best thing I ever did was fight for you.”

I smiled against his neck. “We made it. All of it. Pack. Kids. Us.”

Distant howls rose from deeper in the trees. The scouts were close. But for these few stolen moments, everything felt right. The tension of leadership, the fear of old enemies, the weight of

raising three wild pups-it all faded next to him. This was our ending. Hard-won, messy, and

ours.