Forged in the Flames by Karima Sa'ad Usman

Nikolas POV

Alianas’ reasons touched my soul, and I could not express myself without compromise.

What she achieved was unbelievable, and she made me realise how negligent my kind has been where my mother was concerned.

I could sit beside my mother and feed her for the first time in years. She looked like she did when she was all right, and I wished she would gain her sanity in those moments.

I have learned how meticulous Aliana was with her. She had nursed her diligently, and it had paid off. I might have wanted her if she weren’t Gabriel’s child.

I deliberately stayed away from her to get my need for her out of my system.

Ever since we met, there has been a silent fire between us that only our wolves could understand. The few times we were alone together, we had broken barriers between us.

Knowing it wasn’t good for my agenda and not wanting to hurt myself, I distanced myself from her for a month to get her out of my mind and focus on the things that matter. The truth was that it was a futile effort. I found myself thinking of her, her scent, her voice, her defiance, her confidence, and her beauty.

I thought of her response to my touch, her m*oa*ns.

I knew she wasn’t faking it. Every moment, reaction, expression, and emotion with her were genuine. It was sad that we were on opposite sides.

Since I met Aliana, I had lost interest in other women, but she did not need to know that. It was my cross to bear. I had sometimes listened to her communication with her father, and she never spoke badly of me or complained.

I had thought she was playing a game, but her progress on my mother made me realise otherwise.

I looked at her for a bit and decided to live in the moment, just for tonight.

“Are you allowed to drink wine?” I asked her, and her cheeks coloured with embarrassment.

Her complexion had been going from pale to blush since she sat beside me, and I knew I had the same effect on her.

“I am allowed to drink, but I can’t handle alcohol well,” she replied, and I got up to get two wine glasses and a bottle of merlot and served both of us.

She raised an eyebrow when she collected the glass from me, and I smiled at her for the first time.

“Just for tonight,” I said, and she nodded and took a sip.

asked, and

an ingenious way to describe the

music and stretched

She gasped, and I held her hand with my other hand on her waist while I tried to sway to the classic instrumental

was rewarding her for being kind to my mother and doing her best. At

and I froze but then composed myself and decided to live unburdened in those

danced the night away and drank too

died, and I couldn’t even drink alcohol then,” she said, laughing, and I got curious about her mother’s death. “Do you mind telling me how she

I was with her,” she said, tears welling

other territories, but I didn’t believe her, I thought everywhere was like Forest, so

to run while she shifted and fought. She was a Beta wolf, so she could hold her ground, but they were Lycans. I knew she would not survive it,” she said, tears

should have stayed, but I was too afraid. I listened to her.” She said

to be enslaved, so they were bound to kill

delusional to think he could rule an entire territory. Had my father been alive, no Lycan hunter would wonder near the border of Forest. As long as a king

I led her to the toilet, and she sat by the toilet

held her hair back while she threw up, then rubbed her back gently

shoulder and smiled She was indeed a beautiful,

my heart beat at that moment. I wanted to hold her to my chest and give in to what I had been fighting since I laid eyes on

I shook my head, still rubbing her back. I felt her temperature rising, and

weren’t drugs

what the Lycan women did with their spare time, but I would

her clothes, and placed her under the running water. Aliana had a gorgeous, soft, unblemished, tender body with curves in the right places. Her beauty was humble and innocent, yet striking and alluring. It took a lot

me, Alpha,” she slurred, and I sighed before undressing and sitting

was

we would use

enough. I made her sit in it with me. She sat between my legs, her back against my chest,

in my arms forever, but it was just for the night. I wasn’t

the maids give you any medication?” I managed to ask, and she nodded. I was pissed off immediately and decided I would punish

control tea. They had no pills, and I was not allowed to leave, so I decided to settle for the next best thing. It tastes bad, and it is quite

me touching her tonight. Those were not my intentions

and feel her body close to me, but I wasn’t ready to go all