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Kaito leaned back slightly in his chair, glancing between Logan and Asher with a raised brow when the other mentioned light training and what that was involving. But also how Logan was scolding Asher because of his ideas of training for someone who never trained in his whole life. At least not like that. “Fifty kilometers?” he repeated dryly. “I should’ve written a will before breakfast.” Missy let out a small laugh at that, quickly covering her mouth, while Logan’s smirk widened just a fraction. Kaito tilted his head toward Asher, eyes glinting just a little. “Light training, huh? Well I’ll try not to embarrass you in front of your own pack, Alpha.” Kaito lowered his cup slowly, pressing his lips together for a second to hide the faint smile threatening to show. When Logan and Missy explained their plans, Kaito nodded easily. “That’s alright,” he said, tone relaxed. “Probably better you don’t witness your Alpha getting humbled this early in the morning anyway”, he teased but he knew damn well that he was the one going to get his ass kicked. Outside, the air was crisp, brushing cool against his skin as they stepped away from the pack house. Kaito fell into step beside Asher easily, hands slipping into his pockets as he looked ahead. Kaito felt it the moment they stepped fully into the clearing. A quiet, electric awareness that made every sound sharper, every movement more defined. The thud of fists against training dummies, the rhythm of feet against packed earth, even the air itself felt… alive. Kaito swallowed, rolling his shoulders once as if grounding himself, though his gaze stayed forward. “…safe space, huh,” he echoed under his breath, more to himself than to Asher. When Asher stepped in front of him, Kaito’s attention snapped back, sharpening instinctively. There was something about the way Asher shifted when he got serious. More focused. More alpha in a way Kaito was only just beginning to recognize. His attention was now on what Asher was explaining trying to understand and take notes. Kaito nodded and pushed forward with all his power in that moment which was not enough, trying to do what he was told. When his palm was pressed flat against Asher’s chest, Kaito froze for half a heartbeat. Because that was distracting. Solid muscle. Heat. The steady, powerful rhythm of a heartbeat under his hand. His fingers flexed slightly without meaning to. “Push.” His wolf whispered softly as Kaito exhaled slowly and focused. At first, he applied pressure carefully. But then something shifted and the force increased. With a small movement from his body he managed to move Asher one step back only but that was something. “… I didn’t mean to … ” he started, but stopped. The space between them thinned, heat pressing in, awareness snapping tight. He could feel the shift in Asher’s breathing, the closeness, the way his hand slid from wrist to forearm. Kaito huffed softly through his nose, trying to steady himself. “You’re getting real hands-on for ‘simple training,’” he murmured, voice low, just shy of teasing but he didn’t pull away. He just smiled. Kaito blinked once, then a slow grin pulled at his lips. “Oh, that’s dangerous” he laughed but refocused. Kaito exhaled slowly, rolling his shoulders back as he faced Asher again. The air between them felt different now. Asher’s voice echoed in his head. Don’t think so much. Easier said than done. Kaito shifted his weight, eyes narrowing slightly as he watched him. Asher didn’t look tense. Didn’t look like he was preparing to move at all. And yet, every time Kaito had tried to reach him, he’d already been gone. A flicker of irritation sparked. “Alright,” Kaito muttered under his breath, more to himself than anyone else. “Let’s see what happens if I stop playing nice.” His wolf stirred at that and Kaito moved again. This time, he didn’t lunge straight in. He stepped to the side first, testing, circling slightly like he’d seen some of the others do. His body felt lighter than it should, like the ground wasn’t holding him as tightly as it used to. Then he moved, faster than before. His hand shot forward and missed. Asher shifted back, barely a step, smooth as breathing. Kaito didn’t stop. He adjusted mid-motion, pivoting, reaching again closer this time. His fingers brushed fabric for a split second before Asher twisted just out of reach. Kaito huffed a quiet laugh, breath already picking up. “Don’t sound so surprised.” He moved without overthinking, stepping in, feinting left, then cutting right. His body reacted before his mind could second-guess it. There was a strange kind of clarity in it, like everything unnecessary had fallen away. Asher moved to evade but Kaito anticipated it. His hand shot out and this time, his fingers closed briefly around Asher’s wrist. “ … got you,” he said, breathless, a grin breaking across his face before he could stop it. Kaito tilted his head a fraction, eyes glinting with something a little more playful now. “Not bad for someone who ‘just woke up,’ right?” he said, voice steadier than he felt. Kaito finally let go, stepping back. His chest rose and fell a little faster now, adrenaline humming under his skin.

“Fuck~” Yukie groaned out as he felt his body release the feeling rushing over him as he drowned in the pleasure their lovemaking brought him. Holding Julius close Yukie listened and chuckled at how ambitious Julius was in his plans. “Your going to exhaust me eh?” Yukie asked with a small chuckle as he kissed his mates cheek and gently picked up Julius in his arms. Carrying him in one arm he gathered their things before making a small travel portal back to their hotel. Once back he tossed Julius playfully on the bed. “Alright darling. Drain me~” Yukie challenged as he stripped off the rest of his clothes minus the jewelry and climbed over to the bed. ————- “Thank you.” Haruhi whispered as he snuggled into Yumros arms his body relaxing as he looked at his mates. “It’s late though. As much as I want to stay up, we should sleep. I don’t want to be tiered saying goodbye in the morning.” Haruhi admitted as he glanced over to where the boys were sleeping a small ache hitting at how quickly things could change. Letting out a small sigh Haruhi looked at Yumro before slipping off and lead him towards their room wanting to hold and snuggle his mate tonight.

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I think these are initially the files that were uploaded... lol. It was the same part amount and size so... who knows. Here you guys go! MEDIAFIRE: Link! 3.47 GB. zip file. Includes: AlphaROMdiE (an AlphaROM DRM cracker), the game as an iso, and a picture on how to use AlphaROMdiE. The installation instructions in this thread should work out fine, but you can skip extracting the rar parts- since I combined them all together.

Is there new vol for this??

Reupload please

Holy shit the visual

The link doesnt work...

El archivo es muy grande y no se puede abrir

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Fang chuckled hearing Soras comment about Cota. That little fox was definitely a handful. When he had kissed Sora's neck, he had done so to remind the human that he was there, it was a tender moment, sure. But also a moment of pure weakness. [ "Is that one of your abilities too? Cheering me up?”] A small smile tugged at his lips. "I dunno, is it working?" In that moment Fang wasn't expecting a response, let alone a quick peck on his lips from Sora. The way the human grabbed him and pulled him closer, made him want more. He wanted to tease him, to tell the human that if he was going to kiss him, to do it properly, but when Sora pulled back, the engery around him shifted. His tone, a mix between sadness and honesty. [ “I didn’t want it to get to me, but it’s not that easy to just… push things away.”] He rarely got to see this side of Sora. So he just listened, as his mate slowly opened up to him. [“…You know, I don’t think I’ve ever really told you about my family.” ] He shrugged. That sort of conversation never really presented itself, and since Sora's family wasn't an active component in his life, he had no interest in learning about it. Fang only cared about things if they were important to Sora. Like Asta for example. If Sora hadn't asked him to save his friend back then, he wouldn't have intervened. [ “I know your story. So I guess that’s not exactly fair. But you still never pushed me the way I probably would have. Kind of makes me a hypocrite, doesn’t it?”] " I mean...your words, not mine." A small smile on his lips. Fang didn't care about Sora's past. He was perfectly fine with never learning about it. Because if he had things his way, he would of never shown Sora his memories or past. He would of never known about Aurora...or the many people he killed. The monster he use to be...because quiet frankly that wasn't who he was now. But for some reason, humans yearn to know stuff like that. It brings a feeling of closeness that he couldn't quite comprehend. The bond he shared with Sora was more than enough...but since Sora was a human, he couldn't really experience or feel what Fang was feeling. What he felt for Sora was much more deeper than human love... [“I don’t mind telling you. Later, I mean… if you want to hear it. Just don’t expect anything dramatic. It’s not a big story or anything.”] Fang gently ran his hand through Sora's hair. "I think I've gotten better at listening. " His said softly, and he had, but only thanks to Sora. He was alot more dacile around him. When Sora told him that he felt lighter and that it felt like his presence alone was healing him, he pulled him into a soft hug. [“Thank you, You’re amazing.”] Deep down Fang knew Sora's words were sincere. He could sense it, feel it. This boy was his one and only true weakness, the only thing he'd never hesitant to love, rescue, or protect. To him..Sora was the amazing one. " I know~" He whispered in Sora's ear, a cocky grin on his lips as he kissed his cheek. _________________________ Asta grinned when he finally saw Sora smile. He didn't fully understand what Sora was going through but he could sympathize. Growing up Asta learned that it was always the little things that sometimes made the biggest impact. So buying Sora's favorite bag of chips was simple. It cost less than five dollars and briefly brought a smile to his face. Thats all that mattered to him. [“Thanks, man, I thought you sold your Switch?”] Asta glared at his friend. Before the incident Asta wasn't much of a gaming person, but he needed something to do while he was bedridden. He had sucked so bad in the beginning that he quickly lost interest. It was only when Sora played with him, that he genuinely started to have fun....until they went aginest each other. Then he would lose and spend the next 10 minutes sulking. " Shut it...I will take those chips back." He hissed. He had told Sora he was going to get rid of it awhile back cause he kept losing to Sora, but he had only said that in the heat of the moment. Dispite all that, he was glad he didn't, because now it was coming in handy. For the rest of the car ride they played together, and even Leon joined in on the fun. As it turned out, Leon was somehow even worse at gaming than Asta was. He laughed as he beat his boyfriend three times in a row! ____________________________ The sun was doing something unfair to Sora's face. They had finally arrived at there destination, and it turned out to be far more beautiful then a simple beach cabin, but Sora wasn't drawn to the house or interior, but rather the view of the sunset and ocean. It was the first thing he gravitated towards so naturally, he followed suite. He stood beside Sora on the deck, watching the sun go down. The sunset reflected off Sora's piercings, making them shine. Sora took his hand. ["This is an amazing view."] Fang looked out at the ocean. Then back at Sora. "Yeah," he said quietly. "It is." He wasn't necessarily talking about the water. He smiled softly watching his boyfriend pull out his phone to take a few pictures. His gaze drifting down to where their fingers were intertwined. He could of let go to take better pictures, but he didn't.... The breeze picked up, carrying salt and the faint smell of something green growing nearby. On the way here Fang had popped a few pills into his mouth. A gift from Vanitas. They would dull his senses, allowing him to tolerate the smell of the ocean. Otherwise this trip would be nearly impossible for him. He turned his attention back to the ocean, really taking in the view. He would of never gotten this close to a beach had it not been for Sora ...it was common knowledge that werewolves weren't beach goers. The smell of the sea was too overpowering. Causing nose bleeds, headaches, and nausea. A natural weakness to his kind. With time he could probably grow a natural tolerance, adapt and overcome...but there's wasn't enough time for that. ( The things I do for this kid...) [ "Did you settle on a room or should we go pick one out for ourselves?"] Sora's question caught his attention, he turned, looking inside the house, he had swept the layout with the kind of automatic assessment that came from years of never quite relaxing in new spaces. Stairs. Exits. Windows. The bedrooms were upstairs, three of them by the look of it, and one downstairs, a smaller one near the back. "There's one downstairs. Faces the water. " His thumb pressed lightly against Sora's knuckles. "Figured you'd want that one." Because Fang had been paying attention. Because Fang had noticed the way Sora's breath had caught when he first saw the ocean from the car. Because Sora was someone who needed light in the mornings—needed to see the sky—even if he'd never said it out loud. He was more of a morning person then he was. "Come on, let's go unpack.." _______________________________ Asta couldn't contain the big smile on his face, he had pulled some strings, and gotten a huge discount. One of the doctor's his mother works with heard about his graduation trip, and had been rooting for him since his recovery, and well...the rest is history. Sometimes its not what you know, but who you know~ "A man never reveals its sources." He grinned mischievously hearing Sora's comment about how he was able to even pull this off. While Sora and Fang checked out the back porch, Asta was exploring the house. Walking into the kichen and downstairs bathroom. He was glad that everyone seemed happy with the place. "H-hey! L-leon!" A blush immediately bloomed across Asta's face as his boyfriend suddenly scooped him up, like a sack of potatoes. The model threw him over his shoulder like he weighed nothing, and carried him up the stairs. Asta held onto Leon's shirt, not putting up much of a fight, since it felt like his brain was short circuiting. It was unfair how undone he could become whenever Leon touched him. Now he was standing in the upstairs hallway, heart pounding, trying to remember how words worked. ["Sorry—I'm too impatient."] Leon ran a hand through his hair, Asta wanted to be annoyed, but it was nearly impossible when Leon was looking at him like that! [ "Maybe it's the air… or the long drive. I don't know. I just feel lighter out here. More at ease."] "Y-you almost gave me a heart attack," Asta muttered, but there was no heat in his tone. He frowned. But seeing Leon's grin, he knew his lover wasn't sorry. It was only when Leon told him how awesome this trip was going to be because he was with him, that it all truly hit him. Leon...was excited? So excited, that he was showing Asta another side of himself. Who knew Leon could be so...giddy? Asta's face got hotter. He looked away, avoiding his gaze. "Yeah," he said quietly. "It is." Leon was already moving down the hallway, gesturing at rooms, talking about fires and barbecues and texting his mom. Asta followed half a step behind, listening more to the sound of Leon's voice than the actual words. ( He's...so happy.) "Y-yeah.." The realization settled in his chest. Leon was genuinely happy. Not just pretending, not just going along with things to make Asta feel better. Asta had been a little worried about this trip. About rooms and dynamics and whether Fang and Leon would get along. But standing here, watching Leon poke his head into a bedroom and say: "This one has a skylight, Asta." with the kind of excitement usually reserved for children on Christmas morning… it made something inside his chest loosen. "Okay," he giggled, following Leon into the room with the skylight. The bed was large, covered in a quilt that smelled faintly of lavender, and the window faced the ocean. Leon had gravitated towards the master bedroom, and attached to it was a bathroom with a large granite tub that could easily fit four people. It looked more like a jacuzzi then a bathtub. Asta bit his lip, as a lewd thought crossed his mind....what were the chances of Leon and him...being able to take a bath together? ___________________________ [ 1 Hour Later ] The crackle of the fire was so captivating that Asta nearly got lost in its beauty. He was laying on his stomach,a large beach towl underneath him, his arms propping his head up. The flames seemed to be dancing, giving them light in the dark, and the sky was littered with more stars than he cared to count. The sound of the waves filled his ears—steady, endless, like the ocean was alive and breathing. On the porch, just a few feet away, Fang was manning the grill. Sora was watching him. Asta noticed because Sora wasn't trying to hide it—chin propped on his hand, eyes tracking Fang's movements with an expression that shifted somewhere between fond and hungry. "It smells really good... " Asta said. "He cooks at home," Sora informed him, not looking away from his boyfriend. Which was true. Fang learned how to cook for Sora's sake...and his cooking skills have been improving ever since. While Fang flipped burgers, and grilled chicken skewers with veggies, it gave Sora, Asta, and Leon a chance to socialize. But Fang could feel Sora's eyes on him. He always could—like a warmth against his skin, a weight he'd grown accustomed to. Even though Fang wasn't super enthusiastic about cooking, he had volunteered himself...anything to make Sora's life easier, plus he didn't want Leon burning their food. He had went from eating raw meat to home cooked meals all because of Sora. He placed the cooked food to the side, and called them over. "Come eat.." @M-jow

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"Ah!.." Julius trembled as Yukie pulled him closer, because just then Yukie’s member pressed again his sweetspot. The witch bit the corner of his bottle lip until the trembling settled. Every part Yukie’s mouth touched felt hot. Julius slowly forgot all about his concernes. He squeezed around Yukie as he started moving his hips again, bouncing rhythmically up and down in Yukie’s lay. "Ah, Yukie.. ngh- Honey~ ahn close!" The with moaned against Yukie’s ear and he balanced himself against Yukie’s shoulders. "Nnh- together..ah~babe" he begged as he was barely holding on. The witch tensed and his body reacted by leaning back. Arching his back away from Yukie as his orgasm rolled over him like an sunami. Crushing the tiny bits of restraints he had left at this point. But he kept his eyes open and Yukie the entire time. Watching himself shoot and make a complet mess on Yukie’s dress, his cum looked like seafoam over Yukie dark blue dress. Julius should have felt modified or atleast a bit guilty, but honest he wasn’t. The look was weirdly arousing and his eyes darkened like he was getting high on something. That something being his mate. There was no way any of them would get much sleep tonight. After what felt like an hour, but only lasted around 5 minutes. Julius could feel himself slowly relaxing after the orgasm. He took Yukie’s head in both hands and pulled him in for a big smooch. Kissing him passionatly in the last bit of afterglow. "Lets go back to the hotel... This light meal, is not nearly close enough to satisfy my hunger for you, my love.. and I don’t think we should show anyone the messy state we are in either." He meantion toward his own still hard erection and Yukie’s ruin dress. "Honey" Julius made the mostly sweetest voice as he affectionately called out to him. "I promised you a night in bed.. I think I should honorar that promise. And make up for the time we wouldn’t have together." He gently pulled on the collar of Yukie’s dress bringing him back close again. "I'm going drain you dry tonight so you wouldn’t even think about relieving yourself" -------------------------------- Yumro didn’t answer right away. The words caught somewhere between his thoughts and his heart, and for a moment he simply held Haruhi closer, unsure how to give shape to everything he felt. He was quietly, fiercely proud. Proud that his mate saw him that way. But it wasn’t just about him protecting or saving anyone. Haruhi didn’t seem to realize that, in just as many ways, Yumro had been saved too. By them. By this fragile, imperfect, beautiful little family they were building together. “I think…” he began softly, his voice warm but thoughtful, “I think we’re doing a pretty good job so far.” A faint smile touched his lips. “And if Haru grows up into a decent person, and knows that we’ll always have his back, then I’d say we didn’t mess things up too badly as parents.” He leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to Haruhi’s neck, a quiet attempt to ease the weight he could feel resting on his mate’s shoulders. “You are a wonderful, caring mother,” Yumro continued, his tone more certain now. His arms tightened around Haruhi, grounding, steady. “I know it’s not easy. Watching him grow… it’s a privilege, but it’s also the hardest part. Letting him change, letting him become his own person.” He exhaled softly, resting his cheek against Haruhi. “But you’re doing so well. Better than you think. Don’t doubt yourself.” His voice dropped, more intimate, more earnest. “We all love you. We depend on you. You’re the one who holds us together, the heart of all of this.” He pulled Haruhi just a little closer, as if to make sure his words were felt as much as heard. “You’re a devoted parent, and… the most amazing person in my world.” A small pause, then, softer still: “Even when it feels overwhelming, I’m here. I’ll always support you.”

thank you for sharing it on the forum. can i request a reupload?

thank you for sharing twin tho is it possible for u to reupload it. i just joined the forum

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