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Chapter 71 – From Substitute to Queen (Sable & Caelan) Novel Free Online by Hannah Moore

I spotted the hotel sign ahead and immediately flicked on my turn signal. “Almost there now, I breathed, relief washing through me.

I half-carried Caelan across the lobby, his weight growing heavier with each step. My arm ached from supporting him, but I tightened my grip.

The receptionist looked up from her computer, eyes widening. “Do you need help?’

“My husband has a fever. We need a room right away,” I blurted out, already fumbling for my wallet. The lie came easily-anything to get us out of sight quickly.

Each minute of checking in felt like an hour. When she finally handed me the key card, I practically dragged Caelan into the elevator.

The doors had barely closed when he wrapped his arms around me from behind, pulling me against his chest. His heart hammered against my back, his skin burning through his clothes.

“Don’t leave me,” he whispered against my ear, his breath scorching my skin.

I felt his entire body trembling against mine. “I won’t leave you. We’ll be in the room soon.”

His lips found my neck, trailing hot kisses that sent electricity down my spine. My pulse quickened, body responding instantly. I pushed against his chest.

“Caelan, wait. We’re still in the elevator.”

The bell chimed, and I almost sagged with relief. ‘We’re here. Let’s get you inside.”

“Here, lie down, I guided Caelan to the bed. He collapsed onto the mattress, chest heaving with each labored breath.

‘It’s too hot… Sable…” His voice cracked as he stared up at me with desperate eyes.

I turned toward the minibar. ‘I’ll get you some ice water. Just a second.”

His hand shot out like lightning, capturing my wrist. With one quick yank, I lost my balance and tumbled onto the bed beside him.

‘Don’t go,” he growled, his voice barely recognizable.

I saw him fighting against whatever was happening. With what seemed like tremendous effort, he pushed me away. “You need to leave… I can’t control myself much longer.”

I met his gaze without flinching. “I’m not going anywhere. Let me help you.” I moved closer, softening my voice. “Remember, I owe you one.”

Before he could protest again, I pressed my lips against his.

The dam broke. Caelan flipped me onto my back, pinning me beneath him. His kiss turned demanding, hungry, his tongue pushing into my mouth. I opened to him, matching his intensity.

His hands moved to my dress, pulling it down to reveal my lace bra. His eyes darkened at the sight.

‘I need you. Now, he panted between bites along my neck.

I worked at his belt, tugging down his zipper. I slipped my hand inside, finding him hard and ready. Caelan growled, quickly tearing off his remaining clothes.

Every muscle in his body stood defined in the dim hotel light. His cock stood fully erect, impressive and intimidating. I couldn’t help but lick my lips, parting my legs in silent invitation.

Caelan lowered himself over me, his mouth capturing my breast through the lace while his hand traveled beneath my skirt. His fingers traced the outline of my underwear, discovering how wet I already was.

I arched against his touch, a moan escaping my lips. “Stop teasing… I need you…”

With a swift motion, he tore away the thin fabric barrier. His fingers slid inside me, testing my readiness.

I rocked against his hand, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Caelan… please…”

He withdrew his touch only to flip me onto my stomach. Positioning me on my hands and knees, he entered me from behind in one powerful thrust.

I cried out, clutching the sheets to anchor myself as pleasure crashed through me. Caelan gripped my hips firmly, establishing a relentless rhythm that sent the headboard slamming against the wall.

“You feel so tight,” he rasped, his voice thick with desire. “So fucking perfect.”

I pushed back against him, matching his pace. I looked over my shoulder. “Harder… don’t stop…”

He bent forward, kissing my spine while one hand reached around to cup my breast. The sound of skin against skin filled the room, punctuated by our shared breaths and moans.

Waves of pleasure built within me, climbing higher with each thrust. “Caelan… I’m close…”

My body tightened around him as release claimed me, sending tremors through my limbs. Caelan groaned at the sensation of my pulsing around him.

He turned me to face him, and I immediately wrapped my legs around his waist, drawing him deeper. Our mouths met in a clash of tongues as he drove into me with renewed force.

I grabbed his ass, urging him on. “Oh… yes… deeper, Caelan.”

He increased his pace, his movements growing erratic. With several final, powerful thrusts, he buried himself completely inside me. I love you, Sabi,” he groaned as he found his release.

We clung to each other, bodies slick with sweat, hearts pounding in tandem as we caught our breath.

The respite lasted only moments before his eyes darkened again. “That wasn’t enough…”

He guided me on top of him, his hands spanning my waist as I took control of our pace. His gaze fixed on my breasts as they bounced with each roll of my hips.

I braced my hands against his chest, finding my rhythm. The power of setting our pace intoxicated me as much as the fullness inside.

We explored each other throughout the night-against the wall, on the floor, in the shower-giving in to the drug-induced desire that seemed endless.

Only after our final climax did Caelan’s golden eyes fade back to normal, his body finally spent. We fell asleep in each other’s arms, physically exhausted but somehow complete.

Blair’s POV

I lay alone in the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling tiles. Thirty-seven of them. I’d counted twice. The anxiety churning in my stomach made it impossible to rest.

My phone rang, cutting through the silence. I snatched it up immediately.

“Well? How’s the plan going?” I demanded, gripping the phone tightly.

‘There’s been a problem… our people were caught,” a nervous voice replied.

I sat bolt upright, ignoring the pain that shot through my body. “What? What happened?’

“The injection… His Majesty took it while protecting Sable.”

The blood drained from my face. My hand clutched the phone so hard it nearly cracked. “What did you just say? Caelan was injected with the aphrodisiac?”

“Yes, and Sable took him away. We couldn’t track them.”

My hand trembled uncontrollably around the phone. “You useless idiots!”

I’d specifically chosen the strongest aphrodisiac available-one that even the Lycan King couldn’t resist. This wasn’t supposed to happen. Not like this.

The call ended, and rage exploded inside me. I hurled my phone against the floor. The screen shattered, pieces scattering across the tile.

“Damn it! Damn it all!” I slammed my fist against the mattress, my entire body shaking with fury.

My plan was to destroy that bitch…

To make her unmarriageable to Caelan, to remove her from our lives forever.

But now… now MY Caelan is with her! The thought of them together, tangled in sheets, is driving me insane.

I clenched my fists so hard my fingernails broke the skin of my palms. The pain barely registered.

“Sable Crawford, I hissed through clenched teeth.

The hatred burned so hot inside me I could barely breathe. “I will kill you.”

Sable’s POV

Heat spread through my body as consciousness slowly returned. My thighs ached with a pleasant soreness that brought memories flooding back in vivid detail

I turned my head on the pillow. Caelan’s sleeping face filled my vision-strong jawline relaxed, dark lashes casting shadows on his cheekbones.

Last night crashed into my mind like a tidal wave. The spring drug. The desperation in his eyes. How I’d helped him… how we’d…

I lifted the covers just enough to peek underneath.

Both of us completely naked.

My face burned crimson as 1 yanked the silk sheet back up to my chin.


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