Novels by Khaddyyy Writes

Adrian’s POVI could see every flicker of emotion that crossed Alaina’s face when I spoke the truth. She tried to keep her distance, to stay composed, but her eyes betrayed her. They lingered on me just a little too long. There was still something there, something neither of us wanted to admit out loud. I could feel the ache in her, echoing the one buried deep inside my chest.“She was angry with me all along,” she whispered, her voice heavy with pain. Her shoulders slumped as if the words themselves weighed her down.My chest tightened. I wanted nothing more than to take that pain away. “You don’t have to carry that,” I said softly, reaching for her hand resting on the desk. “She doesn’t matter, not really. She’s just noise. And we have what we need to shut her down for good. We’re stronger than anything she can throw at us.”Her hand didn’t pull away. She looked at me, and in her gaze, I saw something close to peace. Maybe even trust.I

Alaina's POVAdrian and I sat across from each other in the solar room of the pack house. The late afternoon sunlight spilled through the tall windows, bathing the space in golden warmth, but the tension between us chilled the air. He had gone so far as to prepare a drink for me, something sweet and light, but neither of us had touched it.For a while, we simply stared at one another, words hovering unspoken between us. My throat felt tight, and it took every ounce of strength just to speak.“I think... you might be right,” I said finally, my voice cracking as I exhaled sharply. “About Grace. I think you were right to say I should be careful around her.”Admitting that felt like betrayal. Grace had always been someone I trusted, someone I clung to when the world fell apart. But lately, the feeling that something wasn’t quite right had begun to creep in, and now it clung to my chest like a weight.Adrian's expression didn’t shift, but his

Alaina's POVThe alliance between the Crescent Pack and the Blackwood Pack was finally official.For the first time in a long while, the atmosphere around the territory felt… hopeful. There was no more talk of rivalry, no lingering tension or suspicion between the two groups. The people had welcomed Gareth’s leadership without resistance. Whatever doubts they once held had dissolved, replaced by unity and a shared purpose.I should’ve felt at peace—but deep inside, something kept clawing at me. A quiet voice that wouldn’t let me relax.With Gareth stepping into a leadership role, the pack had grown more secure, and for a while, safety had returned. But what most didn’t know—what none of them could guess—was that a grand ball was being planned behind the scenes. A lavish celebration meant to commemorate this historic alliance. It was to be held within our territory, under our roof. A statement of strength and elegance, resurrecting an old Blackwood

Alaina's POVI stood face to face with Issac, who seemed unusually hesitant, his eyes darting away as though the weight of unspoken words sat heavy on his chest.“You need to tell me now,” I urged, my voice steady but edged with quiet urgency.His hands folded tightly across his chest, a nervous reflex that didn’t go unnoticed. “You don’t understand how much the Alpha has been affected by your choice,” he murmured, almost as if he were afraid of the truth he carried.The moment hit me like a sudden downpour. My heart skipped a beat, and for a second, I forgot how to breathe. My lips parted slightly, but no words came out. I just stared at him, unsure how to respond, my thoughts scrambling to catch up with the emotions building in my chest.“I feel terrible for issuing those orders, Alaina—” he began, his voice cracking with guilt.“No.” I stopped him gently but firmly. “If it’s what it takes to keep him safe, then it was the righ

Adrian's POVMy chest tightens every time Alaina walks away from me, as if each step she takes rips something vital from within. The ache is relentless. I never wanted this—I never wanted to fall for anyone, let alone fall this hard. I'd sworn never to love, convinced that opening my heart would destroy everything I had built.But here I am, ready to fall to my knees just to have her look at me the way she once did.Growing up, I learned to bury my feelings. No one cared for them. No one made space for them. I taught myself to stay cold, detached, safe. But Alaina… she melted that armor without even trying. And now, without her, it’s like I’m crumbling.I keep telling myself to focus—on myself, on my pack, on protecting what matters. But my wolf, Blaze, is restless. He’s hurting, howling at the distance between us. And every time I try to silence that pain, it only grows louder.Alaina acts like none of it happened. Like she never confess

Alaina's POV"We believe you, Alaina," Issac said slowly, his expression somber. "You're innocent. But whoever exposed you… they likely had motives far deeper than we understand. Right now, we need unity to stand against the threat from the Moonridge Pack before we can even think about uncovering the full truth."He paused, letting out a heavy breath as if the weight of the world sat on his shoulders. "But first, we have to restore our pack's reputation. We need to rebuild the trust we've lost and stabilize things."I nodded, though the ache in my chest made it hard to breathe. "So you’re telling me to stop chasing the truth and just focus on rebuilding what was broken. Even if that means letting the lies stay buried."Issac didn’t say anything. His silence confirmed everything.Part of me wanted—no, needed—him to give me permission. To tell me it was okay to love Adrian openly. To reassure me that I could fight for my heart. But he staye