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.

I asked,

she replied, which was an ingenious way

that moment, I wanted to unburden myself and live in the moment. So, I switched on the music and stretched my hands

I said, touching her waist and pulling her close to my chest. She gasped, and I held her hand with my other hand on her waist while I tried to

a bit tense, but I felt her relax. I was rewarding her for being kind to my mother and doing her best.

but then composed myself and decided

the night away

She was laughing a lot, and her cheeks were red. I decided she needed a break. “I haven’t had this much fun since my mother died,

Lycans killed her. I

far and that we weren’t welcome in other territories, but I didn’t believe her, I thought everywhere was like Forest, so I moved further to pick

while she shifted and fought. She was a Beta wolf, so she could hold

I was too afraid. I listened

my mother would refuse to be enslaved, so they were bound to kill her in the end,” she

caused their problem by k*ill*ing the only man that would have protected them from the Snow King and his people. He must have been 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 was present, the respect would be mutual. It was a silent law. The Forest border became open for attack and plunder when Gabriel and his friends committed treason and killed

wanted to throw up. I led her to the toilet, and she sat by the toilet seat while I watched her throw up her dinner. The wine shouldn’t have

hair back while she threw up, then rubbed her back

at me over her shoulder and smiled She was indeed a beautiful, gentle

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 her. I

back. I felt her temperature rising, and I knew the maids might have given her

hope they weren’t drugs because I would be

their spare time,

the shower, removed 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 for me to control

and I sighed before

body was

decided we

it with me. She sat between my

arms forever, but it was just for the night. I wasn’t going to allow

to ask, and she nodded. I was pissed off immediately and decided I would punish them for

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 unpleasant,” She said, and I was shocked that Aliana took my

she had anticipated me touching her tonight. Those were not

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