Nobela ni Speedwriter

NickHow can this be?She peeled her face off… and it was Lyra’s face staring back at me.My Lyra.For a second, my heart forgot how to beat. My hands flew up to my head, fingers digging into my hair as if holding my skull together would make sense of what I’d just seen. My breathing turned shallow, my chest rising and falling like I’d just run miles.I stood frozen in front of the screen, watching her every move like I’d been chained there. She walked into the bathroom casually, wrapped in that small towel, droplets of water still clinging to her skin like tiny stars. Her movements were soft, like she was trying to erase the world one step at a time. Then she returned, sat at the edge of the bed, and lifted one leg slowly as she reached for the lotion.Her legs… they were exactly how I remembered them. Long and smooth.I caught myself staring. Not just looking.“What nice legs she has,” I muttered without even realizing it. My own voice startled me, and I quickly turned my head away…

Nick“Alpha!”Ben’s voice cracked through the thick air, his eyes wide in disbelief as he saw it happen, her hands on me… and the storm inside me just vanished. I could see the shock spread across his face like a slap.Before I could blink, Ben rushed forward, grabbing her by the arm and yanking her away from me as if her touch had burned him too. She stumbled back, startled but still calm.He turned to me next, his hands gripping my arm as he dragged me back toward the room, his breathing uneven. I could feel the heat from my earlier rage still burning under my skin, but the chaos inside me had gone quiet… completely quiet.“No need to handcuff me,” I muttered, my voice low, almost distant. My mind was still replaying that touch. “I’m okay.”Ben froze halfway to the iron bar, blinking at me like I’d just spoken in another language. “What happened out there, Alpha?” he asked, his voice tight with disbelief. “That… that has never happened before.”I could still see the last time reflec

Nick“Alpha, calm down!”Ben’s voice cut through the chaos, but I couldn’t stop. My room looked like a war zone. The table was shattered, the glass mirror cracked, and the floor littered with broken things. I didn’t care. Everything inside me was burning.“Don’t you dare touch me!” I shouted, my voice rough, almost breaking. I threw a vase against the wall, watching it explode into pieces. The sound didn’t even satisfy me. It only reminded me of the emptiness inside my chest.Ever since I came back from looking for Lyra, I hadn’t been myself. It was like the air I breathed turned into poison the moment she vanished again.Ben didn’t listen to my warning. He ran closer, his eyes full of worry. “Alpha, please—”I shoved him hard. “I said stay away!”My head was spinning. My vision blurred. The madness was here again the same one that kept haunting me ever since she left. I’d been seeing things lately, hearing her voice when she wasn’t there, seeing her reflection in mirrors, shadows tha

Nick“Sir, what are you doing here?”That voice yanked me out of my thoughts like a slap. I turned sharply, my chest tightening when I saw who it was, Mr. Hayden, the man currently running the company while I finished college.He looked surprised, maybe even a little worried, to see me standing in the middle of the lobby like I’d just seen a ghost.“I came for something else. Don’t mind me,” I muttered, brushing him off quickly. I turned around, but she was gone.The spot where Lyra had been cleaning seconds ago was empty. My stomach dropped.“Ben…” My voice came out sharper than I intended. “Where the hell did she go?”Ben froze beside me. His usual confidence vanished. “I… she… she was here just now,” he stammered, eyes darting around nervously. “I swear, Alpha, she was right here.”“Then find her!” I barked. My voice echoed across the marble floor, and a few employees glanced our way before quickly looking down again.Ben didn’t waste a second, he ran off, shouting her name down th

NickWhat the hell is going on?My eyes flew open, the sound of the plane engine roaring in my ears. My head pounded like a hammer against my skull. For a second, I couldn’t remember how I even got here. Then it hit me, my mom. She must’ve drugged me.I looked down. A seatbelt was strapped tight across my chest. My hands were shaking as I yanked at it, unclipping the belt so hard that it whipped back.“Sir, please—sir, you can’t do that!” the flight attendant rushed toward me, her face pale with panic.I didn’t care. My mind was spinning. “Stop the plane right now!” I shouted, my voice echoing over the low hum of passengers whispering.“Sir, please calm down,” another attendant said, her tone polite but trembling. “We’re already in the air. Stopping now would be dangerous—”“I don’t give a damn!” I cut her off. “Stop it! Land this plane now!”My words sounded insane, even to me. But how could I stay calm when my mom just tore my whole life apart? When she forced me to leave everything

NickMy claws had already slid out, sharp and glinting under the dim lights. My vision burned red. I was ready to attack the officers. My muscles tensed, my breath came out heavy, almost like a growl. One of the policemen reached for his handcuffs, his eyes wide but trying to stay firm. Another took a cautious step forward, hands raised slightly like he was approaching a wild animal.And then—“Please, he’s my child. He’s not mentally stable!”That voice. My mom’s voice.It cut through my rage like a blade. My eyes widened. The red glow flickered, fading slowly as I turned toward her. She stood just a few feet away, her hair a little messy, her face pale. Her hands trembled slightly as she faced the police.The officers stared at her, then at me, confusion flashing across their faces. One whispered something to the other. After a tense moment and a few hushed words between them and my mom, they lowered their hands.“Fine. But take him out of here immediately,” one of them muttered bef

Chapter 20 Ivy’s POV"What?" I whispered, the word slipping out before I even realized it.My mouth hung open. I couldn't close it. Couldn’t breathe, even. Had I heard Jack right?“You’re my mate, Ivy. The one I’ve been waiting for.”That one sentence sent my world into a tailspin. It felt like someone had opened a trapdoor beneath me and I was free-falling, my heart left fluttering in the air behind me.Jack, this stranger I barely knew… just told me I was his mate?He smiled, like what he said was casual. Like it didn’t just rip through the confusion in my soul and add another crack to the already fragile state of my heart.He walked to the passenger door and opened it for me. “Let’s go to school,” he said gently. “I’ll take you.”I just stood there for a moment. Everything inside me was tangled in knots. Should I trust him? Could I?Jack was kind. His presence calmed me. His words made me feel seen. But Damon…Damon had carved himself into my thoughts like a scar I couldn’t look aw

Chapter 19 Ivy’s POVHe lunged toward me with terrifying speed, his red wolf eyes blazing, his snarl echoing off the stone walls. For a moment, I thought he would rip into me. I didn’t flinch, I was ready. My own blue wolf stood her ground, furious and trembling. We were locked in a deadly stare, two storms circling each other.But then, he stopped.Just inches away from me, his massive paws halted mid-step. His claws slowly retracted. His breathing slowed. And without a word, Damon shifted back into his human form.I followed, breathing heavily, letting Vivian retreat as the blue fur vanished and bones cracked back into place. I gasped, now bare and trembling on the cold castle floor. I was completely naked, my knees pressing into the hard stone, hair falling in wild curls over my shoulders.He didn’t look at me with lust or anger. Just… quiet. Distant.He pulled off the shredded remnants of his robe, the one I’d torn in my rage, and silently draped it around me. The fabric smelled

Chapter 18 Ivy’s POVI didn’t know what came over me. I swear to God, I hated this man. I hated him,.loathed every breath he took and every arrogant word that came from behind that damned mask. But last night... something shifted. It was still me who reached out to catch him when he stumbled. Still me who ran to his side when he looked like he had lost every last bit of hope and was going to throw himself into the water.So why..why in the holy name of the Moon Goddess, was I now lying under the duvet completely naked, whispering in my mind, “Come touch me… Come take me…”?What the hell is wrong with me?My heart was thumping like it was trying to rip out of my chest. My legs tangled awkwardly beneath the sheets as my body burned with a need I didn’t understand. The door creaked open, and there he was, Damon. Still in that ridiculous mask that hid everything… yet revealed too much.His eyes widened the moment he saw what was under the duvet.And I expected it.I expected him to poun

Chapter 17 Damon’s POV“Get out!” I growled, voice hoarse with rage and pain.The maids and guards, Ivy, the healer and selene didn’t wait a second. They scattered like frightened birds, leaving me alone in the suffocating darkness of my chambers. The door slammed shut behind them with a heavy thud that echoed through the stone walls like a death bell.Alone again. Like always.I collapsed onto the cold marble floor, my knees buckling as though my body finally gave in to the weight of centuries. My hand flew to my chest, fist clenching over the cursed chain that burned against my skin like a branding iron. A sob escaped me, raw and guttural. My shoulders shook violently as tears streamed down my face. I wasn’t crying, I was breaking.“I can’t… I can’t do this anymore…”My fingers brushed the sharp, dagger-like letter opener on the table beside me. Without thinking, I grabbed it and plunged it into my chest. The pain was sharp, searing… but fleeting.The wound healed instantly.Of cou

Chapter 16 Damon’s POV“You’re mine tonight,” I murmured into her ear, my breath hot against her skin.She froze.Her back stiffened, and I felt the slightest tremble in her shoulders. I watched her, closely. Her lips parted as if to protest, but no words came out. Her eyes, wide with fear, flicked to mine. She wasn’t ready. Not emotionally. Not physically. Her body was here, but her soul? Her soul was already trying to escape.She didn’t want this.And yet I was here, towering over her, with my abs visible, fists clenched with desire and duty.I told myself it was for her good. That once this was done, once we consummated the bond, I’d finally be released. She’d get the happy ending she dreamed of. Peace. A life free of me. This was the only way. That’s what I kept telling myself. Repeating it like a sacred chant to drown out the guilt trying to claw its way into my chest.But the guilt didn’t stay quiet for long.Because the moment I reached for my trousers, I saw her.Her.Aria.

Chapter 15 Ivy’s POV“What? Consum… what?” My eyes widened in disbelief, my voice cracking at the edges.Damon's voice was low, dark, and sharp like a knife cloaked in silk. “Consummation. With me.”I blinked. My pulse spiked. “I— I can’t. We didn’t talk about that. We never talked about having sex. I’m not ready!” My voice broke into a desperate yell.He didn’t even flinch. Beneath that eternal mask, his lips curled into a smirk so smug it burned through me. I could see it in the angle of his jaw, the arrogant tilt of his head.“Really?” he said, tilting his head slightly. “I don’t need to say much. Just know I’m ready for tonight. We have to consummate our bond... for the chain to be broken.”And just like that, he vanished. Gone. The silence he left behind was louder than his presence.I stood there frozen, heart hammering, body trembling. My fingers clawed at my own arms as I tried to ground myself. What the hell just happened?Why would I have sex with him?No. No! That can’t ha