Nobela ni Twinkle

Chapter 005The Guard TryoutsSEBASTIANI spent the next few days trying to forget about Darius. It wasn’t easy. Every morning, I dragged myself to the market square, picking up whatever menial jobs I could find—hauling crates, scrubbing stalls, sweeping floors. Anything to keep my hands busy and my mind off him. By evening, I’d stumble back to my little cottage, my body sore and my pockets a little heavier. I’d collapse at my desk and draw, my pencil scratching out Darius’s face without me even thinking about it. It was like he was burned into my brain, and no amount of dishwater or dust could wash him out.“Stop drawing him,” I muttered to myself one night, staring at the latest sketch. It was Darius from the Moon Ceremony, his head tilted back as he prayed to the Moon Goddess. I’d gotten the angle of his jaw just right, but it made my chest ache. “You’re just making it worse, Sebastian.”My wolf, Alisander, didn’t say anything. He’d been quieter since that night in Darius’s room,

Chapter 004Three Days of SilenceSEBASTIANI stumbled out of the pack house, my legs shaky, my mind a mess. Darius’s words kept replaying in my head, like a song I couldn’t turn off. “Your mouth, tongue, and hand were very impressive. Too bad to not make acquaintance with such a lad who knows how to make use of them.”“A lad. A lad.” I muttered continuously.“He called me a lad, for crying out loud,” I muttered as I trudged down the dark path toward home. “I’m nothing but a kid to him. Even after… that.”I kicked a rock out of my way, my hands stuffed deep in my pockets. My face was still burning, my body buzzing with the memory of what I’d just done. I’d given Darius everything, poured years of obsession into that moment and he’d dismissed me like I was some random omega who’d wandered into his room. “Impressive,” I scoffed, mimicking his voice. “Yeah, real impressive, Sebastian. You impressed the Alpha, and he still doesn’t give a shit about you.”I waited for Alisander, my wolf,

Chapter 003The First EncounterSEBASTIANI stood frozen in the doorway, my heart hammering so hard I thought it might burst out of my chest. Darius was right there, on his bed, naked, his hand moving over himself with slow, frustrated strokes. His head was tilted back, his breathing heavy, and every now and then, a low curse slipped out of his mouth. I couldn’t move or even think. All I could do was stare, my mind screaming one word over and over: “Mate.”Alisander, my wolf, howled in my head, confirming what I already knew. “Mate,” he said again, his voice shaking with excitement. But I wasn’t excited. I was terrified. How could this be real? An omega like me, paired with Alpha Darius? It had to be a mistake. The Moon Goddess was messing with me, dangling something I could never have right in front of my face. Omegas didn’t mate with Alphas. Never. And even if they did, the Alpha always rejected them. I’d heard the stories—omegas who thought they’d found their mate, only to be ca

Chapter 002The Moon CeremonySEBASTIANI stood in front of the cracked mirror in my room, holding up the new shirt I’d bought for the Moon Ceremony. It was dark blue, simple but clean, and it cost me half the money I’d stashed in the safe under my bed. I’d built that hiding spot myself, carving out a small compartment in the wooden floorboards to keep what little I had safe. I opened it last night, counted out the coins, and headed to the market at dawn. The shirt wasn’t fancy, but it was better than the worn-out rags I usually wore.“Why am I even doing this?” I muttered, tossing the shirt onto my bed. I sat down and ran my hands through my hair. “It’s just a stupid ceremony. He’s not gonna notice me.” But deep down, I knew why I’d spent the money. It was for Darius. Everything I did these days felt like it was for him. I’d probably have to scrub dishes at the market for a month to make that money back, but I didn’t care. If there was even a tiny chance I’d catch his eye tonight,

Chapter 001SEBASTIANDisclaimer:Before you turn the page, a little warning… This story isn’t meant to be read politely with a cup of tea. No, darling, this is the kind of book that steals your breath, warms your skin, and makes you squirm in your seat. If you dare read it in public, don’t blame me when your lips part in a gasp or when a moan slips past before you can catch it. People will stare. They always do when pleasure cannot be contained.This isn’t just ink on paper: it’s temptation, it’s fire, it’s the Alpha’s hunger whispering through every word. I promise you’ll beg for more… and more I will give until you’re tangled in heat, obsession, and forbidden desire.So… sit back, grab your popcorn, lock the doors, and surrender to my world.“Ahhh—fuck, shit… Darius, yes…” My voice cracked through the dark, ragged and needy. My body arched up, seeking more, chasing every ruthless thrust that tore gasps from my lips. “Ohhh my… yes, there, fuck, harder,”His heat pressed into me, sco