Novels by Speedwriter

LyraIf someone had told me I would stand here one day, wearing white, about to promise my life to someone I once forgot, I wouldn’t have believed them.Not because I didn’t believe in love…but because I knew what it felt like to lose it.And yet…here I am.I stared at my reflection, my fingers lightly touching the edge of my dress, smoothing nothing just to have something to do. The ring on my finger caught the light, and for a second, my chest tightened.This was real.“You’re doing it again.”Mirae’s voice came from behind me. I met her eyes in the mirror, she was leaning against the door, arms crossed, already dressed, already watching me like she knew exactly what was going on in my head.“What now?” I asked softly.“That look,” she said. “Like you’re about to run.”I let out a quiet breath. “I’m not running.”She pushed herself off the door and walked closer, stopping beside me.“Good,” she said. “Because I already wore heels for this. I’m not wasting it.”That made me smile. I

LyraI swallowed, my fingers tightening slightly at my sides as I forced myself to speak.“For us to feel this…” I started, my voice quieter now but steadier. “This pull… this connection… all of this—”I gestured weakly between us. “It means there’s something.”His eyes didn’t leave mine. Not even for a second.“We need to find out what that is.”The words had barely settled when….Something hit me hard.A sharp, sudden pressure in my head.My breath caught.“—Lyra?”But I couldn’t answer. Because suddenly…..Images, came out of nowhere fast and blinding in my head.My body froze. My eyes widened.My hand flew to my head instinctively as I gasped.“Ah—!”“Hey—what’s wrong?” Nick stepped forward immediately, his voice filled with panic.But I couldn’t hear him properly anymore.Because I was seeing….Everything.Me and him so close.My arms wrapped around him….holding him tightly like I was afraid to let go.His hands on my waist, his lips on mine.His laugh…..My laugh.His voice calling

Lyra“Hey—hey… can you hear me? Open your eyes. Wake up.”The voices came in pieces, blurred and overlapping.Like they were fighting to reach me at the same time. My head throbbed.A dull, heavy ache that made it hard to think, hard to breathe properly. My lashes fluttered, and for a second, everything was just light and shadow.I gasped.My eyes snapped open. The ceiling above me was unfamiliar.I blinked rapidly, my chest rising and falling unevenly as I tried to focus.Shapes slowly formed.A figure on the floor in front of me.Huge and still.“What—”I jerked slightly, my body reacting before my mind could catch up. My heart pounded as I pushed myself up just a little, my hands pressing into the surface beneath me.“What the heck—”“Lyra!”The voice snapped me out of it, I turned.And I saw Mirae. And..Him…Nick.They were both standing close, their faces filled with fear.“What happened to me?” I asked, my voice hoarse, my brows pulling together.“You fainted,” Mirae said quickl

Lyra“…Why does this hurt?” I whispered, my voice barely holding together.Mirae turned to me immediately, she noticed. Her expression shifted so fast it made my chest tighten, her playful smile gone, replaced with something sharp, worried… real.“Hey…hey.” Her hands came up quickly, resting on my arms, steadying me. “Are you okay, Lyra?”Lyra.The name felt… distant. Like it belonged to someone else.“You’ve been acting weird since you woke up,” she continued, her brows pulling together as her eyes searched mine, trying to understand something I couldn’t even explain. “And now you’re crying just by seeing Nick?”Her voice softened.“Talk to me. Please.”I swallowed hard.My throat felt dry, tight, like the words didn’t want to come out.“I…” My voice cracked slightly. “I don’t know what’s happening.”Her grip on me tightened just a little.“What do you mean?”“I don’t know anything,” I said, shaking my head slowly, my fingers curling into the fabric of my outfit like I needed somethi

Lyra“Booo!”A loud voice exploded right beside my ear, dragging me out of whatever fog I had been trapped in.I jerked violently, my body snapping upright as my hand flew to my chest, my heart racing like I had just been chased.“What the—”“Finally!” the voice groaned dramatically.I blinked, my vision slowly focusing.A girl stood right in front of me.She had one hand on her waist, the other holding what looked like a makeup brush. Her outfit was… bold. A skin-tight skirt hugging her curves and a cropped top that showed just enough to make it clear she knew she looked good.She tilted her head, studying me like I was the strange one here.“What’s wrong with you?” she asked, raising a brow. “Why are you still in bed? Aren’t you going to class today?”I just stared at her. My mind was blank.“...Who are you?”The words slipped out before I could stop them.Her expression froze. Then twisted.“Excuse me?”I swallowed slowly, my fingers tightening around the sheets.“I asked… who are

LyraThis time… I didn’t hesitate. My arm lifted higher, the dagger trembling above my chest, the sharp tip hovering just over my skin. My breath came in slow.Like everything inside me had already accepted it.If this is what it takes… then fine.I tightened my grip and drove the blade down….But before it could touch me, a body slammed into mine.A sharp, sickening sound followed. The dagger slipped from my hand instantly, clattering to the ground.My eyes dropped and my heart shattered.“...Rixa?”Blood spread across her chest, dark and fast, soaking through her clothes like it couldn’t be contained. It dripped down, staining the ground beneath her.My hands shot forward, grabbing her shoulders before she could fall.“Rixa…?” My voice came out broken, barely holding together. “What….what did you do?!”No…Not what she did.What I did.My hands began to shake violently as the realization slammed into me.“I…” My lips trembled. “I didn’t…I wasn’t trying to…”My gaze dropped to the bloo

Nova"Why do you look so shocked?" Alaric asked, clearly enjoying the embarrassment written all over my face. "Never seen a dick before? Or a big one like mine?"He leaned closer, so close that his voice brushed against my ear, and I immediately stiffened. My face felt like it was on fire, and I couldn't bring myself to look at him again. Then he inhaled, slow and deliberate, and something flickered behind his eyes that didn't match the smirk still sitting on his mouth."Is yours that small, or do you have nothing at all?" he continued, his amusement growing when I refused to answer. "Or would you rather take a picture? Then you can stare at it later."His words snapped me out of my shock. "No! You're crazy!" I immediately pulled my hands away from his. "Let go of me!"A quiet chuckle escaped him as he watched me struggle to put some distance between us, and somehow that only made me more uncomfortable. He moved closer again, wearing that irritatingly smug expression."I can actually

Nova"So you're saying I can't even go back to my old room?" I stared at the middle-aged man only for him to sigh and shook his head."I already told you, I can't do anything about it," he snapped. "Kindly leave.""Please, sir," I begged, stepping closer to his desk. ""Leave now!" he snapped again, and the desperation inside me finally became too much. I slowly lowered myself onto my knees in front of him, ignoring the confused looks from the students passing through the hallway. "Please," I whispered, my voice trembling. "I'm begging you."The dorm master stared at me for a moment before rubbing his forehead. "It's the dorm policy. According to the newly updated file, you're now the roommate of Room 001. So there's nothing that can be done."There had to be some way out of this. How was I supposed to keep staying in the same room as Alaric after everything that happened last night? I could still remember the way he'd cornered me, the way he'd teased me about the kiss, the way he'd

Nova“Why?”His voice came from the other side of the door, and I immediately rushed forward, locking it as fast as I could. My heart was pounding so hard I could barely think.“You’re damn fast,” Alaric said with a laugh. “You already locked the door? Why? Is it because of your dirty little secret?” A quiet laugh followed. “Don’t be scared, roomie. We’re together now, and I’m going to uncover all of it.”I swallowed hard.“I can’t wait to see what you’re hiding,” he added, giving the door another push. “Get out fast. I want to use the bathroom too. Or maybe I’ll go get the extra key from the dorm master.”My heart skipped. I listened as his footsteps moved away, then heard the apartment door close. I waited a few seconds before slowly looking around the bathroom. How was I supposed to get out now? Luckily, another towel caught my attention. I grabbed it quickly and wrapped it around my hair, making sure every strand was hidden, then tightened the other towel around myself. After chec

Nova“You… your hair.” Alaric stared at the white strands spilling over my shoulders, his brows drawing together in confusion. “Did it just turn white?” I immediately grabbed my hair and pulled it across my face, hiding it as much as I could while lowering my head while I took a small step backward, hoping I could get away before he asked anything else, but Alaric suddenly caught my wrist and pulled me toward him. My back hit the wall, and he planted one hand beside my head, trapping me as his eyes moved over my face. “You…. Why do you look so much like someone I know,” he murmured.“I don't know what you're talking about,” I whispered, keeping my face turned away.His eyes narrowed, clearly unconvinced, and my panic rose with every second he continued staring at me. I couldn't stay there. If he looked at me for much longer, he would figure it out.I shoved him hard."Excuse me!" I blurted, then turned and ran toward the bathroom."Hey!" I heard him call behind me, his footsteps q

NovaI forced myself to keep my expression still, but the way his eyes lingered on me made it difficult to breathe normally. I tried to ignore him and move past him, only for him to step directly into my path. I stopped short, looking up at him with an annoyed frown.“You should be begging me to keep quiet by now,” he said, his smirk turning sharper. “Get down on your knees, roomie. Maybe I’ll decide to be merciful.”I clenched my jaw.“I don’t give a fuck. Do whatever you want.”I turned away before he could see how badly my hands were shaking, but I had barely taken a step when his hand caught my arm. He pulled me back, and I lost my balance so suddenly that I didn't even have time to react. We fell against each other, and my lips brushed his. His eyes widened, his entire body going rigid beneath me, while my heart seemed to stop inside my chest.I pushed away from him so quickly that I nearly stumbled again, clutching my bags as I hurried into my bedroom. I shut the door behind me

Nova "No way!" I exclaimed, staring at him in complete shock, my mind refusing to accept what I was seeing. As if my day hadn't already gone horribly enough, the universe had apparently decided to have one last laugh at my expense."I've been patiently waiting for you, roomie," he said, a small smile appearing on his face.I pulled myself out of his arms and planted both feet firmly on the floor, putting as much distance between us as I could. My eyes darted around the room as though there might be some mistake I hadn't noticed yet, but there was nothing. This was Room 001, the room the dorm master had just given me, the room I had been so relieved to finally get."Don't tell me..." My voice trembled as I looked back at him. "You're the...""You seem to be in shock." A smirk tugged at his lips. "Why? Scared now? I thought you were the strongest." He gestured casually around the hostel apartment, the smirk widening. "Welcome to hell, roomie."My heart slammed against my ribs."No, tha

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