#lowski

[pheere]

Quinn Lowsky

[firelise]

♪ I wasn't even ON fuck you. But you tryna make me look stupid, I'll slap the DOGSHIT outta you, stop playin' with me ONLY FRIENDS as SZA Lyrics 3/? -> LOW

[auroraclangen]

AURORACLAN - MOON 20

Some more events: Skyhowl thinks they’ll have a large litter.

Streaktail’s kits are warriors now and one is a full medicine cat, and Skyhowl’s adopted kits are apprentices! :D If only Badgerkit was a warrior alongside his littermates :( he was only 3 moons old when he died

Credit to @skrimbled for Ramwhisper’s name :) The person who submitted the names Rimefern, Lowsky, and Silvermoon are anonymous, but I just thought I’d still say credit to whoever suggested them!

[angelfrommontgomery]

I knew they would rob sza of the Grammy but it’s actually so sickening . That was album of the year

[hoerbahnblog]

Literaturkritik.de: "Schleichender Prozess der politischen Radikalisierung" – eine Rezension von Martin  

Literaturkritik.de: “Schleichender Prozess der politischen Radikalisierung” – eine Rezension von Martin Hördauer ca. 08 Minuten) https://literaturradiohoerbahn.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/03/Literaturkritik-de-Schleichender-Prozess-upload.mp3 Die Moral dieses Romans, der aus drei Erzählebenen besteht, könnte so lauten: „Lieber Leser, liebe Kinder, lasst euch nicht mit Nazis oder AfDlern ein,…

[drunkjaked]

last song?

low by sza !!! thank u for asking i appreciate the interest <333

[keeheauxtales]

❝finish what we start❞

part two

🔞 MDNI ‼️

(read part one here!)

In the bedroom, I be screaming, but outside, I keep it quiet

Keep it on the lowski, I’m the lowest of the lowest

Wanna see if you can keep it like nobody know shit

🎵 SZA – Low

theme: [fwb] friendly fucking type beat, with a secret-keeping attempt remix | 1st person pov

characters: keeho (p1h), reader, another p1h member (read til the end, that’s all i’mma say 🤭)

warnings & concepts: profanity, dirty talk, mutual masturbation, fem!bodied reader, soft!dom keeho, switch!reader, fairly rough unprotected sex

“i promise i’ll make up to you if you follow me right now,” keeho commands as i struggle to get off the kitchen counter. noticing how i’m still already fucked out to quite a degree, keeho assists in helping me down before guiding me across the room to the pantry closet.

i want to comment on the absurdity of all this, but when has any aspect of the friendship between me and keeho 'made sense'? anyways, keeho opens the door and we both rush in.

using the few seconds we didn’t know we had in that moment, we both catch our breath. i felt gravitated toward keeho, but he gestures for me to back away from him as he leans back against a shelf.

there’s thankfully a dim nightlight of sorts that stays on in the pantry, as well as a lock on the inside? which i see keeho turn with his fingers… fingers that would’ve likely been all over me if it weren’t for whoever it was that was clearly in the main area of the kitchen (hopefully he doesn’t need anything in this pantry).

"what the hell is–" a high-pitched low tone voice cracks through the seeming silence, followed by the loudest stifling of laughter i have ever heard.

keeho and i mirror each other’s reactions as we glance at one another, covering our mouths in our own attempt to suppress any type of verbal response.

taeyang.

leaning against a wall, i close my eyes, and take several silent, deep breaths to calm and slow down my ever-increasing heart rate. by the time my eyes are reopened, keeho has his whole face in his hands, his dick being so very much out, rising higher with each second that passes.

my hands still atop my chest from my brief moment of meditation seconds ago, i subconsciously move them across until my fingers brush themselves against my nipples that i had no idea were hardening beneath my touch. i swallow a soft moan, blinking rapidly in order to maintain any type of focus on remaining as invisible as possible to the eldest of keeho’s boys.

i feel myself getting wet again as i stare at keeho, whose eyes are completely downcast. quietly noticing an arm heading that same direction, until a hand is wrapped around his hard cock, stroking it slowly. he licks his lips before tucking the bottom lip beneath his teeth, assumingly so he won’t be making any noise. even amidst this faint yellow light, i can see and be reminded of how fine him and his tanned skin is. the veins of his arms shift as his hands moves up and down his shaft, and— great. now i’m gonna need another towel the way i’m beginning to drip on this floor.

i glance at the door, and i hear the fridge open and close on the other side of that door, reminding me rather quickly that keeho and i are not the only ones in this general area. however, did i care? not much; my pussy even less.

the manner (or lack thereof) and speed in which my hands move next should probably be studied as i find myself placing a finger on keeho’s lips, my other hand joining his in motion. lust-filled eyes shoot up to look into mine in what looked to be a mixture of shock and contentment.

keeho’s eyes soften a bit as his tongue gingerly laps along that one finger, and i can’t help but smirk at the action as well as the contact. the serotonin that was already building had skyrocketed due to his free hand journeying along my body. teasing along the entrance of my wetness, it thankfully doesn’t take long before two fingers make their way inside. it takes a mere second and a half of almost embarrassing squelching from my end to realize…

“i think we’re finally alone again,” keeho breathes out into my ear, after i hear the kitchen door close from afar.

“don’t stop now, though,” i exhale in response, needing to feel some movement inside me, since he and his fingers were right there. keeho thrusts his fingers deep and hard, as i firmly pump my hand up and down his dick that he had his hand removed from.

the both of us still a bit subconsciously careful, we both let out the faintest of breathy moans and cussed into each other’s mouths at the pleasurable tension we were creating and releasing in this much tinier space.

“shit,” keeho exhales in a higher pitch, his fingers slowing down.

“steph…” i practically echo, my head resting on his shoulder while i struggle to keep my legs still against his hand. i feel one of my legs wrap itself around keeho’s waist with his assistance.

i plant kisses along his neck and jawline while i feel one of his hands encourage me to grind on top of him. placing one of my hands on one of the shelves for leverage, i do just that while his fingers continue fucking into me, and fuck, does it feel good.

not long after am i pressed up against the damn door, hearing several miscellaneous cans falling off a shelf as i feel something significantly larger than his (three?!) fingers re-enter and fuck me like it never left.

“kee–!” i squeal in full shock, coupled with a subsequent wave of relief. my hand manages not to lose its place on the now clearer shelf, gripping on the ledge as keeho pounds into me. (i guess one of us has faith that this door can withstand this obliteration i’m beginning to receive.) “fuck, stephen!”

all keeho replies with is a deep, guttural groan against my neck that i can just tell was laced with equal parts satisfaction and lust. my hands shift: one’s clawing at his back right beneath his neck, as the other lands along the sliver of wall where the light is.

“you feel so fucking good,” keeho moans into my ear.

“you feel so good fucking me,” i moan into his before blindly trailing kisses from his ear to his lips – well, his stuck-out tongue that i catch with and in between my lips.

a few moments later, i feel hands beneath my thighs lifting up weakening legs. after that, drilling into my wetness so aggressively that his dick slides out mid-stroke. the both of us make excellent work of each momentary break as we utilize this one to catch our breath.

“i know you’re springing a leak up in this damn pussy, kee…” i absentmindedly breathe out, drunk on the feeling of ecstasy keeho’s been quite literally pumping into me.

keeho giggles before speaking in my ear. “do you wanna cum one more time for me, baby?” he asks in that tone and breathy inflection that weakens all my systems. all the while, he reinserts a finger deep into my aforementioned wetness, kissing my neck.

i release a broken moan before the brat in me speaks on my already ruined behalf. “not before you nut inside me, baby,” i reply, staring down at my hand wrapped around keeho’s inundated dick.

“then you need to let go so i can do that,” keeho instructs, wrapping his own hand around mine in an attempt to assist. instead, i look up to find myself meeting his deep gaze, neither one of us letting go in the slightest.

keeho’s lips land on mine yet again as i feel his hand guiding mine smoothly up and down his shaft. in between kisses, i jokingly ask, “what happened?”

“it felt too good to me,” keeho exhales a chuckle. i sense myself inching the both of us closer and closer to my entrance, moving my hand around to his sack as he begins to slide back into me with even more ease than before. in a wild telepathic way, he echoes a thought that i was in the middle of formulating. “nah, this feels even better, fuck.”

“yes, steph, fuck me…” i moan out, and he does just that… and hard, too. without missing a beat, he hastily wraps my legs around his waist again, one hand lifting my shirt back up over my tits. he takes a nipple in his mouth as i decide to take his dick a bit differently. “go deeper, kee.”

keeho and i exchange a glance that reminds me to add a good ole 'please' to that sentence, which i do with a slight surrendering in my voice. at least i feel the reward seconds later when he’s so deep inside me that i feel his balls hit my cheeks with each and every stroke.

“you’re taking this dick so good,” keeho pants, kissing and biting all around my neck before he manages to increase his pace, and by this point I have officially lost it.

“well, i’m about to cum all around it!” i whine rather softly (thankfully learning from earlier). “please don’t fucking stop!”

“i’m right behind you, baby, give it to me,” keeho commands, hovering over me as he plants numerous kisses from my lips to my nipples. “shit… give it to me,” he repeats.

“fuck yeah, right there!” i squeal. “oh my god, i’m gonna cum so f-fuckin- i’m c-cumming!!” i convulse around keeho, repeatedly calling out his name like it’s the only word i know. without warning, he pulls out and spins me around to face the door.

keeho’s hands knead my ass like dough before a firm slap on it snaps me into another dimension. i work one of my hands behind me, and as it locates his loaded cock, one of his hands makes sure my hands are where he can see them. with my help, he positions himself to fuck me from the back, pinning them by my wrists once he’s completely inside.

using my hands and pinned wrists for leverage, i already feel keeho drive his dick so deep into me. he slaps my ass again as his successfully hits my g-spot countless times, and quite frankly, i’ll be damned if i’m not already nearing my next orgasm.

“you’re gonna cum again, aren’t you?” keeho already knows my body too well.

i find enough strength in me to finish a sentence my previous orgasm practically robbed me of saying. “i’m gonna cum so hard…” i let out.

“me too,” keeho’s pace instantly slows down (but the intensity is still very much there), as if to drive several points home. one of his hands frees one of mine as he wraps it around my neck, pulling me extremely close to him for a deep kiss. a muffled yell from keeho triggered the both of us, sending us over the edge.

i feel a nice, explosive load of cum permeate my walls before realizing that both of my hands were gripping the doorway, giving me just enough of a hold to let go of everything else. next thing i knew, i was gushing all over – enough for keeho to pop out effortlessly. i then feel his fingers rub against my clit good enough for me to keep cumming on them.

whimpering into the air above us, i come down from my immense high, and i think keeho does too as he backs up away from me. i cross my legs to keep from losing it any further, which isn’t easy when i feel keeho’s big hands land on my waist. he helps to turn me back around to face him, and i’m greeted with such a look of lustful pride, pleasure, and fatigue. i wrap my arms around his waist, puckering my lips for another deep kiss. one that keeho gives me oh so passionately, while my hands travel up to his shoulders, and his rest on my ass, subconsciously pushing me that much closer to him. albeit unconventional as fuck, i couldn’t have been any more grateful that we both saw this through to the end…

we always have, and this irresistible feeling was the exact reason why.

epilouge

keeho leads the both of us back out into the kitchen, and i do the honors of at least grabbing that same towel that was in my mouth a while ago. as i let out a mixed sigh of gratification and painful exhaustion, keeho grabs that same towel. i look at him, a bit startled.

“go ahead and take a shower,” keeho endearingly advises. “i’ll clean up here.”

i nod as i pick up my bottoms. keeho adds, “you might wanna put those on until you get there though.” yeah, i honestly don’t wanna hear much from whoever else might be up in this dorm. then it hits me… and with the exclamation i hear from the sink, it might’ve hit keeho too. “oh my god… wait, come here.”

i walk back over to keeho once my bottoms were back on me. which seemingly gave him enough time to pull up a very recent text message from theo himself.

23 minutes ago

keeho… i’m pretty sure 'friends' don’t fuck each other in shared kitchen closets like that 😆🤦🏻‍♂️

< end❕ >

author’s notes:

i did it! i finished it! however, if you told me (when i wrote part one) that i would not only finish around keeho’s birthday, but that i would dedicate so much of yesterday to completing this, idt i would’ve believed you. with that being said, i’m glad with how this turned out, and i hope that whoever reads any of this will enjoy it!

i wanna extend a couple special shoutouts (basically an unofficial inspo taglist, if you will):

if it wasn’t for @tbzvity writing a response to an anonymous prompt so well, as well as encouraging me after i posted part one as a response to her, none of this would’ve happened. so a huge thank you to her.

a little random, but i want @sxcret-garden to know that i was also very inspired by her amazing writings, so thank you for sharing your brilliant work!

alright that’s all! like i basically said in the end of part one:

stan & stream p1harmony!

happy birthday keeho!

i admire and adore you a lot, as you have blessed me immensely with your beautiful spirit these past eight months. i’m grateful to be a fan of yours, and i wish you joy, happiness, love, and peace on all your days! 🩵🤎

[rayvnwolf17]

✨ ɮʊʀɖɛռɛɖ ɮօռɖֆ ✨

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨 ℍ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕪: 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝟜

I escaped Lowsky's clutches but now I'm separated from my fated mates as the country's defences crumble and far dark forces work to seize control.

Fate has spoken and I can no longer fight the inevitable pull towards the men destined to be mine. I'm desperate to find them – to know they're safe – to hold them in my arms.

But I'm not the only one searching. Tales of my existence – of my powers – mean once again I'm on the run. Only this time I don't know who I'm running from.

Can I find my mates before my enemies find me?

***

✨ Pre-Order Now on Amazon ✨

https://books2read.com/burdenedbonds

Coming Soon!

A new why choose paranormal romance series with magic, ruthless love interests and fated mates. Burdened Bonds is the fourth and penultimate book in the Arrow Hart Academy series. The story will not complete in this book and contains some scenes that readers may find challenging.

#hannahhaze #arrowhartacademy #bullyromance #fatedmates #BookFour

[jossyreadssmut]

✨ ɮʊʀɖɛռɛɖ ɮօռɖֆ ✨

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨 ℍ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕪: 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝟜

I escaped Lowsky's clutches but now I'm separated from my fated mates as the country's defences crumble and far dark forces work to seize control.

Fate has spoken and I can no longer fight the inevitable pull towards the men destined to be mine. I'm desperate to find them – to know they're safe – to hold them in my arms.

But I'm not the only one searching. Tales of my existence – of my powers – mean once again I'm on the run. Only this time I don't know who I'm running from.

Can I find my mates before my enemies find me?

***

✨ Pre-Order Now on Amazon ✨

https://books2read.com/burdenedbonds

Coming Soon!

A new why choose paranormal romance series with magic, ruthless love interests and fated mates. Burdened Bonds is the fourth and penultimate book in the Arrow Hart Academy series. The story will not complete in this book and contains some scenes that readers may find challenging.

#hannahhaze #arrowhartacademy #bullyromance #fatedmates #BookFour

[catsarno7024]

✨ ɮʊʀɖɛռɛɖ ɮօռɖֆ ✨

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨 ℍ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕪: 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝟜

I escaped Lowsky's clutches but now I'm separated from my fated mates as the country's defences crumble and far dark forces work to seize control.

Fate has spoken and I can no longer fight the inevitable pull towards the men destined to be mine. I'm desperate to find them – to know they're safe – to hold them in my arms.

But I'm not the only one searching. Tales of my existence – of my powers – mean once again I'm on the run. Only this time I don't know who I'm running from.

Can I find my mates before my enemies find me?

***

✨ Pre-Order Now on Amazon ✨

https://books2read.com/burdenedbonds

Coming Soon!

A new why choose paranormal romance series with magic, ruthless love interests and fated mates. Burdened Bonds is the fourth and penultimate book in the Arrow Hart Academy series. The story will not complete in this book and contains some scenes that readers may find challenging.

#hannahhaze #arrowhartacademy #bullyromance #fatedmates #BookFour

[bellabrooks1510]

✨ ɮʊʀɖɛռɛɖ ɮօռɖֆ ✨

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨 ℍ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕪: 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝟜

I escaped Lowsky's clutches but now I'm separated from my fated mates as the country's defences crumble and far dark forces work to seize control.

Fate has spoken and I can no longer fight the inevitable pull towards the men destined to be mine. I'm desperate to find them – to know they're safe – to hold them in my arms.

But I'm not the only one searching. Tales of my existence – of my powers – mean once again I'm on the run. Only this time I don't know who I'm running from.

Can I find my mates before my enemies find me?

***

✨ Pre-Order Now on Amazon ✨

https://books2read.com/burdenedbonds

Coming Soon!

A new why choose paranormal romance series with magic, ruthless love interests and fated mates. Burdened Bonds is the fourth and penultimate book in the Arrow Hart Academy series. The story will not complete in this book and contains some scenes that readers may find challenging.

#hannahhaze #arrowhartacademy #bullyromance #fatedmates #BookFour

[romancebibliophile]

✨ ɮʊʀɖɛռɛɖ ɮօռɖֆ ✨

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨 ℍ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕪: 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝟜

I escaped Lowsky's clutches but now I'm separated from my fated mates as the country's defences crumble and far dark forces work to seize control.

Fate has spoken and I can no longer fight the inevitable pull towards the men destined to be mine. I'm desperate to find them – to know they're safe – to hold them in my arms.

But I'm not the only one searching. Tales of my existence – of my powers – mean once again I'm on the run. Only this time I don't know who I'm running from.

Can I find my mates before my enemies find me?

***

✨ Pre-Order Now on Amazon ✨

https://books2read.com/burdenedbonds

Coming Soon!

A new why choose paranormal romance series with magic, ruthless love interests and fated mates. Burdened Bonds is the fourth and penultimate book in the Arrow Hart Academy series. The story will not complete in this book and contains some scenes that readers may find challenging.

#hannahhaze #arrowhartacademy #bullyromance #fatedmates #BookFour

[auroraclangen]

AURORACLAN - MOON 23

Twilightkit, Myrtlekit, and Valleykit are now apprentices.

Rimefern brought a single kitten back to camp, but refused to talk about their origin.

Chasmkit was grabbed by a hawk, but luckily Primrosefleck saves them!

This moon’s stories and extra events are under the cut!

“Twilightpaw! Myrtlepaw! Valleypaw!” The clan cheered, and the newly-made apprentices ducked their heads in embarrassment. Their mother, Branchwing, had an expression of pride on her dappled face as she lifted her chin, calling out her kits’ new names.

Anyway, AuroraClan was lucky to have more apprentices. It didn’t matter that they were half-clan, and that their mother, Branchwing, was a former kittypet. Most of the young cats in the clan weren’t fully clanborn, including himself, and it didn’t matter. AuroraClan needed more cats just in case they ever had to defend themselves against another clan. The warrior code could make a few exceptions.

“I’ll be the best medicine cat you’ve ever seen.” Twilightpaw vowed, gazing intently at her mentor, Streaktail. “I’ll do everything you tell me to do.”

Her sister, Myrtlepaw, didn’t say anything, but her dark cobalt eyes coldly observed her clanmates as she recovered from her embarrassment. Her mentor, Floodnut, couldn’t help but feel a jolt of unease at the sudden lack of emotion in his apprentice’s eyes. He was honoured to have been picked to mentor someone, but he was slightly unsure whether he was the right choice for Myrtlepaw… he would’ve preferred to mentor Valleypaw instead, as he was very insecure and would go well with a mentor who had an adventurous streak. However, Anttail had been chosen to mentor the young tom, and Floodnut couldn’t argue with Leopardstar’s decisions.

——-

Rimefern brought a single kitten back to camp, but refused to talk about their origin.

Whirlspark had just returned from a border patrol with Weaseldaisy and Myrtlepaw when the camp entrance rustled behind them and Rimefern padded in, his tail twitching nervously. Something small dangled from his jaws.

“Rimefern? What- is that a kit?” Ramwhisper stared at his brother in surprise, halting in front of him with his mouth gaping open. His amber eyes widened in confusion.

Several other clanmates began to gather around the young warrior, murmuring amongst themselves when they realised that Rimefern was, in fact, carrying a tiny kitten. Whirlspark pricked her ears curiously and turned around, facing him. He put the kitten down at his paws before looking up to speak, glaring at anybody who got too close. Where did that kit come from? Whirlspark peered at it, thinking.

“Rimefern, what is this?” Leopardstar stalked forward, and the crowd of cats parted as he approached. His eyes of sunlit ice gleamed dangerously. “This kitten… whose is it and why have you brought them here?”

Rimefern lifted his chin defiantly, sweeping his tail protectively around the kit. His pale blue eyes were the exact same shade as Streaktail’s, however they glinted with more bold determination and ambition than his father’s ever would. “This is my son, Nectarkit. He’s a part of AuroraClan now.”

He was met with howls of shock, and Streaktail in particularly looked the most affected, staring at his son with troubled eyes. Whirlspark glanced nervously at her sister, Dewpetal, and was relieved to see that she was staring at Rimefern with empathy in her different coloured eyes. It was obvious that, right now, it didn’t matter where a kit came from, as long as one parent was from AuroraClan.

“We can’t accept this kit!” Anttail howled, glaring at Rimefern. “It’s against the warrior code!”

“Why not?” Whirlspark whipped around to face her. “You do know that your own apprentice is half-clan, right? We can’t judge a cat by their birth! It would be so wrong to turn the kit away.” She added, glancing at Rimefern, feeling the warmth of sympathy in her chest. Instead of confident, he now looked deeply troubled, and she wished she could press against him and tell him she would support him no matter what. While they weren’t close friends or anything like that, she knew it must’ve taken a lot of courage to face Leopardstar.

Anttail faced her angrily. “We already have enough half-clan cats and cats with outsider blood! Your generation needs to be the generation that finally follows the warrior code… anyway, there’s plenty of mate options here in AuroraClan for you younger cats!”

For a moment, Leopardstar had an expression of uncertainty, and Weedpatch padded forward stiffly, standing beside their leader.

“Rimefern…” Whirlspark noticed there was a hint of anger and hurt in the depth of her blue eyes. “You broke the warrior code by having a kit with someone who is not an AuroraClan cat. You will be punished for this, just to make that clear.” He nodded, meeting her gaze steadily. “Now, I guess the kit can stay here in AuroraClan. What do you think, Leopardstar? Why turn down another future warrior?”

He paused, glancing at his deputy. Every cat seemed to stop what they were doing to hear his reply. And when he finally did speak, his voice was firm and traced with a flicker of annoyance.

“Okay, Nectarkit can stay.”

——-

Lowsky’s poor mangled tail is swollen and hot to the touch, and Silvermoon searches the herb stores for those that fight infection.

“Hm.. marigold… where is the marigold..” Silvermoon muttered to herself. “And some chervil and horsetail. Gosh, why does Streaktail keep forgetting to seperate the herbs after he uses them?” The herb supply was almost empty, and she felt her chest tighten anxiously. She should’ve gone on a gathering patrol yesterday, but had ended up having to stay in camp after Chasmkit had almost been carried off by a hawk. Luckily, Primrosefleck had saved him before the hawk could carry him into the air, but he had a large wound across one cheek that had needed treating straight away.

She sighed, then stopped herself, knowing that she couldn’t let her patients know how tired and irritated she was with them all. Why couldn’t every cat just be more responsible, like her?

“Tired?” Silvermoon jumped at the sound of Branchwing’s raspy voice. The tortoiseshell she-cat was sick with greencough, and so she’d been assigned to sleep in the most isolated nest in the medicine den to make sure it didn’t spread. “You… need to rest.. you’ve worked.. hard.” Every word was an effort, as she had to pause to cough in between.

“I���m fine.” Silvermoon didn’t have time to rest. Raccoonpoppy and Hollykit both had mild headaches and Streaktail was tending to them, but she had to still take care of Branchwing, Chasmkit, and Lowsky. Chasmkit was sleeping peacefully, and the wound on his face had already stopped bleeding. Branchwing was weak, but she seemed to be slowly getting better, however Lowsky’s tail had become swollen and hot to the touch, meaning that it was now infected. It was unfortunate and a slight shock, because she’d been so sure that it was finally beginning to heal.

Branchwing let out an uncertain murmur, then rested her chin on the edge of her nest, her cobalt eyes - identical to Myrtlepaw’s - drifting shut as she began to softly snore.

Both Chasmkit and Lowsky were still sleeping, and now there was finally a calm sense of peace in the medicine den, allowing Silvermoon to clear her mind. She continued preparing a herb mixture to fight the infection in Lowsky’s tail, her ears twitching.

There was something though, that still plagued her mind. She’d had a dream last night, and she was sure that it was a warning of some kind. There’d been two cats, that’s most of what she remembered. Two cats facing each other in the darkness of the night, and blood had been spilled.

Silvermoon shivered, wondering what StarClan was trying to warn her about.

——-

Extra events:

Leopardstar was caught sharing prey with a kittypet, who was chased off by a patrol

Weedpatch was seen playing with a kittypet over the border

Silvermoon is scolding Whirlspark

Whirlspark appreciates how Rimefern always seems to ask how they're doing

Whirlspark wants Ramwhisper to understand how crazy they are about them

[the-book-wyverns-lair]

✨ ɮʊʀɖɛռɛɖ ɮօռɖֆ ✨

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨 ℍ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕪: 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝟜

I escaped Lowsky's clutches but now I'm separated from my fated mates as the country's defences crumble and far dark forces work to seize control.

Fate has spoken and I can no longer fight the inevitable pull towards the men destined to be mine. I'm desperate to find them – to know they're safe – to hold them in my arms.

But I'm not the only one searching. Tales of my existence – of my powers – mean once again I'm on the run. Only this time I don't know who I'm running from.

Can I find my mates before my enemies find me?

***

✨ Now on Amazon ✨

https://books2read.com/burdenedbonds

NEW RELEASE!!

A new why choose paranormal romance series with magic, ruthless love interests and fated mates. Burdened Bonds is the fourth and penultimate book in the Arrow Hart Academy series. The story will not complete in this book and contains some scenes that readers may find challenging.

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[aleriaya-reads]

✨ ɮʊʀɖɛռɛɖ ɮօռɖֆ ✨

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨 ℍ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕪: 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝟜

I escaped Lowsky's clutches but now I'm separated from my fated mates as the country's defences crumble and far dark forces work to seize control.

Fate has spoken and I can no longer fight the inevitable pull towards the men destined to be mine. I'm desperate to find them – to know they're safe – to hold them in my arms.

But I'm not the only one searching. Tales of my existence – of my powers – mean once again I'm on the run. Only this time I don't know who I'm running from.

Can I find my mates before my enemies find me?

***

✨ Now on Amazon ✨

https://books2read.com/burdenedbonds

NEW RELEASE!!

A new why choose paranormal romance series with magic, ruthless love interests and fated mates. Burdened Bonds is the fourth and penultimate book in the Arrow Hart Academy series. The story will not complete in this book and contains some scenes that readers may find challenging.

#hannahhaze #arrowhartacademy #bullyromance #fatedmates #BookFour