Chapter: you can count on me"Abby," I heard him calling my name but I ignored him, I wanted to be alone. I don't need my big brother, all I need is me and this cold floor."Abigail if you don't open this door right now I'm going to break it." He threatened, with a sigh I stood up and opened the door for him."What do you want Derick, leave me alone." My eyes stinked."I don't want you to be alone." He pushed himself inside my room and shut the door, took hold of my hand, and took me to my bed. "Sit down." He ordered I did as I was told."I know what you are going to say, 'told you so.." I rolled my eyes."No, I'm not going to say that although I want to. But I'm not because it's also my fault for not telling you what I saw.""What do you mean Derick? What did you see?" I looked him dead in the eye waiting for him to explain himself."The other day I saw him in a restaurant with a different lady, and no it wasn't Ruth. I wanted to tell you about it but I didn't want to be the bearer of bad news and I didn't want
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Chapter: Strange behavior Abby's POVDerick has been acting strange lately, I feel like he has something to tell me but he is holding back, sometimes I catch him staring at me with a look that makes my heart drop."Here is your cake." The cashier said, I'm at a cake store, today's Alex's birthday, I'm so excited, this is the first time I'll be celebrating his birthday with him. And guess what, it's Saturday so I don't have work, I plan on spending the weekend in his place.We've been dating for a month now and we've never spent quality time together, we've never been intimate with him, it's my fault because I've always been busy. I want to make it up to him."I collected my cake and paid for it," humming to a tune that has been stuck in my head for a long time.Max opened the car door for me, I thanked him and went in. He'll be taking me to Alex's, Derick said I shouldn't go there by Public transportation. On her way to his home, I thought about the things we'd do together, I couldn't help but blush.When we a
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Chapter: Bonding This movie is crazy, just thirty minutes into it and I've cried my eyes out, I want to stop watching but I can't. My eyes are glued to the screen, I just can't stop watching. The movie finally came to an end, my eyes were completely red and swollen. "Why did you decide to watch such a movie?" Ruth was in the same condition as me. "Because I heard people talking about it, I wanted to see if it was a nice movie. Now I know." She stood up and went to the kitchen, she came back a few seconds later with two glasses of water. We watched a lot of movies, and we laughed and cried, it's moments like this that I cherish the most when I'm with her. "It's getting late, I think I should start heading home." "Awww but I still want you here," she pouted, I giggled, she looked cute. "I don't want to leave either but I have to." I pulled out my phone and texted Derick. "I still have like thirty minutes or more before my ride gets here, let's make the most of it." We used that thirty minutes to
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Chapter: Best friend I tensed up when I heard what she said, 'Am I being obvious?' I asked myself but got no reply. "But don't worry, we both know that you can never have feelings for me, after all, we are siblings." She disengaged from the hug and kissed my cheeks. She pulled away and pointed at the coffee mug, "Don't drink too much coffee." She said and left. I breathed out the air I didn't know I was holding, I sighed and returned to my seat, I picked up the coffee mug and had a taste of what she made. The coffee she brewed was strong and dark, I liked it. Weeks passed by quickly, Abby was busy with her job, and I saw less for her at home, I know it's supposed to make me happy but it doesn't, my feelings for her are still the same. The little time I get to see her, she's always on her phone talking to that douchbag. Abby's POV I wasn't wrong when I gave Alex a second chance, he has been the best boyfriend ever, and he has always been so supportive of me. My job is tiring and demanding, I barely
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Chapter: Still Angry?"Take them to my office," I instructed the driver. "Look, Derick is back." I heard Abby's voice from the living room, I could hear my parents' voices. "Good evening Mom and Dad," my stepmom opened her hands for a hug, I couldn't resist it, I needed it. I hugged her, I went as far as laying down next to her and putting my head on her thigh while she ran her hands through my hair. "How was work today?" She asked. "Tiring." I gave a short reply, my eyes landed on Abby, she was staring at me with a smile on her face. "You brought work back home." Abby pointed out the obvious. "Yeah, thanks I didn't realize," I muttered trying to sound sarcastic she stuck out her tongue, and it made me laugh. "I have loads of paperwork, I decided to bring some back home to kill time with..... Dad, Mom said you fell ill, how are you feeling now?" I decided to change the topic. "I'm feeling much better," Dad replied. I hummed. "Dinner is served," I heard the voice of the maid I forgot we had, mom ha
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Chapter: Still Angry?"Take them to my office," I instructed the driver. "Look, Derick is back." I heard Abby's voice from the living room, I could hear my parents' voices. "Good evening Mom and Dad," my stepmom opened her hands for a hug, I couldn't resist it, I needed it. I hugged her, I went as far as laying down next to her and putting my head on her thigh while she ran her hands through my hair. "How was work today?" She asked. "Tiring." I gave a short reply, my eyes landed on Abby, she was staring at me with a smile on her face. "You brought work back home." Abby pointed out the obvious. "Yeah, thanks I didn't realize," I muttered trying to sound sarcastic she stuck out her tongue, and it made me laugh. "I have loads of paperwork, I decided to bring some back home to kill time with..... Dad, Mom said you fell ill, how are you feeling now?" I decided to change the topic. "I'm feeling much better," Dad replied. I hummed. "Dinner is served," I heard the voice of the maid I forgot we had, mom ha
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Claimed By The Alpha: Cursed Desires
My body was limp, trembling, barely able to breathe but André was relentless.
He kissed me like he hadn’t just wrecked me, like he hadn’t already made me come so hard I saw white. His tongue slid into my mouth with hunger, claiming me the same way his cock did without permission, without pause.
Still inside me, still hard, still pulsing.
“Look at you,” he murmured against my lips, his thumb stroking my jaw. “All fucked out and we’re just getting started.”
“I… I can’t,” I breathed.
“Yes, you can,” he growled, pulling out just enough to slam back in. “You will. Because you’re mine. Because this pussy,” he reached down and slapped it wet, swollen, sensitive drawing a shocked gasp from me, “belongs to me.”
The sting mixed with pleasure and made my thighs shake.
I should’ve said no.
I should’ve begged him to stop.
But I didn’t. I couldn't. Because every time he spoke like that, every time he manhandled me like I was something to be owned, I melted for him.
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She’s spent her life trying to be the perfect daughter, craving nothing more than the love her cold, unkind mother refuses to give. Her only source of happiness is her brother, the one light in her dark world. But everything changes when she crosses paths with Alpha Andre.Powerful, ruthless, hand deeply possessive, Alpha Andre has watched her from the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to claim her. When the opportunity finally presents itself, he doesn’t hesitate. And from that moment on, her life is never the same.
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Chapter: “The Bond Remade”Final Chapter Genevieve’s POVThe pack gathered at the ridge by dusk, drawn not by ceremony but by instinct by something older than custom or title. The grass was soft beneath our feet, lit gold by the dying sun, and the wind carried the scent of pine, earth, and something warmer. Hope.André stood beside me in the clearing, not dressed in anything ceremonial just a black shirt with the sleeves rolled, boots dusty from the trail. No armor. No crown. No sharp edges.Just him.The wolf who forgot. The man who came back.The mate who chose me again.I could feel the pulse of the bond thudding beneath my skin, stronger now than it had ever been, like it had survived death itself and grown louder for it.“I thought it would feel different,” I murmured, adjusting the hem of my dress as we stood facing each other.He tilted his head, smiling slightly. “Does it feel wrong?”“No,” I said. “It feels… quiet. Like I’m not fighting for you anymore.”“That’s because you don’t have to.”Keira stood
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Chapter: The Way He Holds MeTex’s POVI didn’t remember falling asleep, but I remembered waking up.Not in a cold cell or a crowded barracks. Not with bruises forming and blood drying on my ribs. But warm. Soft.Safe.The sheets smelled like sandalwood and storm winds, the kind of scent that clung to skin and whispered of power kept tightly leashed. The mattress beneath me was far too soft for someone like me someone who spent years learning how to rest with one eye open and a knife under the pillow.I wasn’t used to this.I wasn’t used to being wanted.But Xander he didn’t ask me to understand it. He just kept showing up.I opened my eyes to find him standing near the window, shirtless, a steaming mug in his hand, gaze fixed on the horizon as if the world owed him an explanation. He didn’t notice I was awake at first. Or maybe he did, and he was just giving me the space to breathe.He always did that. Never crowding never forcing just there.His presence was big in a room. Not loud, not aggressive but steady. H
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Chapter: Claimed AgainGenevieve’s POVI woke to silence.But it wasn’t the kind that sent fear skittering up my spine. It was thick, heavy with something unspoken charged. The air around me felt different. Like the room itself had taken a deep breath and was holding it.I blinked against the morning light, slow to rise, until I felt it— im.André.He was already sitting up beside me, shirtless, his elbows resting on his knees, his head bowed like he’d been waiting. Watching. Thinking. His scent was stronger than usual earthy, electric. The wolf close beneath the surface. When he turned to look at me, I knew instantly.Everything was back.I could see it in his eyes. No more confusion. No more searching. No gentle hesitations or nervous half-smiles. His gaze was sharp, burning, whole. He remembered.“All of it?” I whispered, my voice hoarse.His answer was slow. Heavy. Deliberate.“Every second. Every fight. Every time I touched you. Every time I made you scream my name and beg me to stop teasing you and ev
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Chapter: The Wolf RemembersAndré’s POVSleep didn’t come gently that night. It swallowed me whole.One moment, I was lying beside Genevieve, her breath warm against my shoulder, her fingers laced in mine as if afraid I’d disappear if she let go. The next, I was nowhere. No bed. No walls. No time. Just dark deep and endless, stretching in every direction. It didn’t feel like a dream. It felt like being buried alive inside my own mind.Then I heard it.The growl.Low. Ancient. Not a sound of threat but of presence. Of power. Of pain.It echoed through me like thunder.“You’re not lost,” the voice rumbled, not in words exactly, but in understanding. “You can’t be lost. I’ve been here. I never left.”My wolf.Not a beast. Not an echo. A part of me. My protector. My anchor. The version of myself that knew the truth before I was ever ready to face it.He emerged from the black, massive and glowing faintly gold beneath his fur. His eyes were mine but clearer. Older. Timeless. And he was angry. Not with me. But at the
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Chapter: The Memory in the KissGenevieve’s POV The sun was beginning to dip behind the treeline, casting long golden shadows across the kitchen floor. Keira had left an hour ago, heading out to visit old friends in the southern ridge, promising she’d be back before nightfall. The house had gone quiet in her absence peaceful, warm. The air smelled faintly of tea leaves and something sweet André had tried to help me bake earlier. He’d failed spectacularly, but it hadn’t mattered. He’d laughed. A real laugh, not hollow or polite. I’d held onto the sound like it was something sacred.Now, he stood near the window, arms folded across his chest, watching the light shift through the glass. The evening glow hit the side of his face, outlining the strong line of his jaw, the curve of his brow, the soft shadows under his eyes. He looked… like himself. Not just the shell of the man I’d been caring for. André Vitale. Alpha. Warrior. Lover. The man who once held me so tightly I forgot how to stand on my own and then taught me
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Chapter: Like HomeAndré’s POV I heard their laughter before I opened my eyes. It wasn’t loud, not forced or shrill the way laughter sometimes sounds when people are trying too hard. It was quiet, muffled through the walls and low enough that it slipped into my dreams like sunlight through blinds gentle, uninvited, but warm. It sounded… normal. Familiar.It sounded like home.I blinked slowly, adjusting to the soft orange glow bleeding through the curtains. The room smelled like herbs and vanilla, something brewing just beyond the doorway. My body ached, the same dull throb in my ribs and shoulder that always greeted me first thing in the morning, but it didn’t feel like pain today. Just a reminder that I was alive. Still here.Still healing.I pushed myself up slowly, careful not to disturb the blanket that had been pulled over me sometime in the night. When I sat upright, I could hear them more clearly Keira and Genevieve, their voices bouncing off the kitchen walls in that easy rhythm women fall int
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