Chapter: Chapter Eighty TwoJennifer's POVI watched Everett tug at Elena’s tiny hand, curiosity sparkling in their bright eyes. Both were dressed in crisp little whites, perfectly matching and bouncing with excitement.“Mama, where are we going today?” Everett asked, his voice soft but full of eagerness.I smiled, feeling a warmth settle in my chest, the kind that only comes from pure, unshakable joy.“Do you remember the stories I used to tell you about Aunty Peculiar?” I asked, my voice gentle, almost trembling with emotion.Their heads bobbed in unison, eyes wide. “The one who saved you and enabled you to bring us to life?” Elena squeaked.“Yes,” I said, smoothing their hair.“The very same. Today, we’re going to see her. She took a bullet for us. She gave everything so we could have life, and now, it’s time for us to thank her properly.”Croft crouched beside them, smiling softly as he held my hand. “Everett, Elena, today is about love, gratitude, and family,” he said, his voice deep but gentle. “We honor s
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Chapter: Chapter Eighty OneJennifer's POVImmediately, Croft drove us into the hospital. Nurses rushed forward with a stretcher, and I was gently lifted onto it. My body ached, every movement sending sharp pangs through me. I lay back on the hospital bed, gripping the edges tightly, each contraction crashing over me like a relentless tidal wave. Between the waves of pain, I prayed silently, pleading with God to let us welcome these blessings safely into the world, whole and healthy.Croft held my hand, his thumb rubbing soothing circles against my palm, murmuring encouragement between my gritted teeth.“Breathe, Jennifer! Deep and slow, you’ve got this!” he urged, his voice steady, grounding me amidst the storm of pain.The contractions came faster now, unbearable, each one squeezing every ounce of strength from me. My breaths came in ragged gasps, the urge to push growing stronger with every wave of agony. The doctor leaned close, instructing with calm authority,“One more push, Jennifer! Focus all your energy
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Chapter: Chapter EightyJennifer POVI stood before the huge mirror in the west wing of the Croft mansion, one palm resting beneath my swollen belly while the other moved in slow, absent circles across my skin. My stomach was round now, heavy with life, promises, and everything I once believed I would never have again.The mirror reflected a woman I barely recognized. Not because I had changed into someone else, but because I had survived becoming myself.The journey here had not been gentle. I remembered the nights I cried myself to sleep, questioning my worth after betrayal clawed through my trust. I remembered the sharp sting of lies whispered with smiling lips, the way friendship had been weaponized against me.I looked up, and my eyes pictured our huge wedding frame that Croft hung in our room. A soft smile spread across my face. “Look at us,” I whispered, “After everything, we made it here: love, laughter, and our little miracles.”Lucy’s face came to mind as I remembered how my wedding gown five years
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Chapter: Chapter Seventy NineJennifer POVThe pain came in waves, crushing waves that made my head feel too heavy for my neck. I couldn’t turn it. I couldn’t even lift my hand without a sharp ache and I still couldn't see clearly. My vision blurred, then steadied, then blurred again. The steady beep beside me felt louder than it should have been and increased the pain I felt in my head.Tears slid down my face into my hair. I wasn’t even sobbing, just crying quietly and helplessly because my body refused to cooperate.My skull throbbed as if someone had wrapped it in iron bands and kept tightening them. I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping the darkness would help, but it didn’t. It only made the pain louder.I felt weak, empty, and frustrated. As if everything I had been holding together for months had finally collapsed inside me.My chest tightened with fear, not of pain but of blacking out again.Then suddenly, I heard noise. Fast footsteps. A door opening too fast. A familiar voice that didn’t bother lowering itsel
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Chapter: Chapter Seventy EightCroft POVI sat stiffly in the waiting room, my hands clenched around the armrests of the leather chair, my mind running over every detail from the chaos earlier. Jennifer had rattled me more than I expected, but I refused to let it show. My gaze flicked across the sterile walls, the hum of fluorescent lights above doing little to calm the storm in my chest.Lucy’s confessions kept replaying, each word gnawing at me, twisting my thoughts into knots. How could someone Jennifer once trusted so completely betray her in such a calculated way? And yet, nobody observed. Despite the little drama she played in my house, it wasn't enough for me to conclude that she was evil. She orchestrated everything perfectly. The audacity and manipulation were fascinating in their darkness.My mind wandered between anger, disbelief, and an odd, unsettling curiosity about how deep her schemes truly ran.I barely noticed the passing of time until the doctor, whom I had met only briefly while rushing Jennifer
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Chapter: Chapter Seventy SevenStanley POV I was led into a dark room, the single overhead light flickering faintly, casting jagged shadows across the walls. I sat rigid in the cold metal chair, hands cuffed, every muscle tense. The air smelled of urine and dust, a scent I’d grown to hate over the years.The door creaked, and an officer stepped in. He pulled up a chair opposite me and sat down with deliberate patience, the quiet stretching between us like a taut wire.“Stanley Morgan,” he began, “we’ve got a lot to discuss, but first, let me introduce myself. Officer Mark. Let’s start simple. One at a time.“So,” the officer continued, “why were you in that hotel room? And what was that hidden spot you were in?”I leaned back in my chair, the chain of the cuffs clinking slightly, and smirked. “Why do you care? Maybe I just like hotels… privacy. Or maybe I enjoy being untouchable. You tell me, detective. Does it matter?”The officer’s lips curved into a half-smile, unbothered. “I like your confidence. But we need f
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REJECTED LUNA MARKED WITH A CURSE
Seraphine Vale is the only child of Maelis Vale, a respected family of the Night Fang Pack. Born under the Moon Goddess’s prophecy, Seraphine was fated to bond with the Alpha Triplets: Kaleen Thorne, Lysander Thorne, and Riven Thorne, the heirs of the Night Fang Pack.
At the age of eighteen, the prophecy comes to light. Shockingly, all three Triplets reject her, and each rejection seals a curse, making her silent, wolfless, and stealing her ability to love.
Seraphine Vale's mother dies protecting her, marking the night with grief and betrayal. Seraphine flees the Night Fang Pack and runs into exile, where she would survive as silent, wolfless, and cursed.
Despite the Alpha Triplets' rejection, the bond still screamed Seraphine's name. Years later, under a blood-red moon, the Moon Goddess issues a proclamation that shakes the werewolf world: The one whom Seraphine Vale willingly accepts back shall be ruler of the Night Fang Pack.
The Triplets would do everything within their power to win Seraphine back. Each of them devises their own strategy, hoping to be the one she chooses.
The question remains: who has the best approach to regain her trust, loyalty, and heart?Seraphine Vale might return not broken but strong. She may return, not as their Luna, but for revenge.
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Chapter: Chapter FifteenKaleen’s POVThe council chamber emptied slowly, but I remained seated long after the last elder walked out. The echoes of their whispers still lingered in the air, mixing beautifully with the tension they had created. Perfect.I tapped my fingers lightly against the armrest, replaying every expression, every hesitation, every suspicious glance that had been directed toward Seraphine. The council had unknowingly handed me the sharpest weapon I could ever ask for: doubt.And doubt, once planted, grows faster than fear.A slow smile stretched across my lips as I leaned back in my chair. Seraphine might be strong; she might be skilled. But strength alone cannot defeat suspicion, especially when it spreads among leaders who already fear what they do not understand.I rose from my seat, adjusting my coat carefully as I walked toward the tall windows overlooking the courtyard. The moonlight spilled across the stone floors, bathing the mansion in pale silver. From afar, it looked peaceful.I
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Chapter: Chapter FourteenSeraphine’s POVMy steps remained steady as I walked away from Lysander, but my heart refused to follow my composure. It pounded violently against my ribs as if it were desperate to escape my chest entirely.Lysander was the only one among the triplets who weakened my emotions whenever I stood too close to him. Could it be what I feared? Was I truly capable of falling in love with Lysander? Or worse… was he the only one genuinely in love with me?I asked my wolf the questions swirling inside my head, but she remained silent. Her silence burned far worse than any answer could have. It left me alone with thoughts I wasn’t ready to face.The hallway stretched endlessly before me as my mind drifted deeper into confusion. Even as I moved farther away, I could still feel his presence clinging to me like a shadow refusing to fade. There was something suffocating about the way he looked at me, and that unsettled me more than cruelty ever could.I turned a corner and finally allowed my pace to
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Chapter: Chapter ThirteenLysander’s POVI had mastered patience long before Seraphine stepped into this mansion. Patience was survival and control. Patience was the only thing that kept monsters like me from devouring the things we loved. And Seraphine… she was dangerously easy to love. I watched her from the upper balcony as she crossed the courtyard, moving from my brother's apartment. Her steps were careful and observant. She was learning the mansion’s rhythm faster than anyone expected. The evening wind played with the loose strands of her hair, brushing them across her face and making her look beautiful and charming. She pushed them away absentmindedly, her brows slightly furrowed as though she were constantly solving puzzles no one else could see. She fascinated me; I know this because no woman ever resisted me. I know she would definitely come around. The truths concerning who she truly loves are buried within these walls, and I could not decide whether I wanted her to uncover them…I des
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Chapter: Chapter Twelve~ Seraphine ~I was still trying to find a quiet moment to nurse the minor injuries from last night, my body aching and my wolf restless from the adrenaline of the fight. The knock at the door made my ears twitch. I opened it to find Alpha Kaleen standing there, his smile disarming, as always.“Good day, Alpha Kaleen,” I said cautiously, letting him in.“This day could be better if you’d just accept the gifts I brought for you,” he said, revealing several luxury items, each wrapped carefully and exuding wealth.“I didn’t ask for these,” I replied sharply. “I have enough.”“Don’t be like that, Seraphine,” he countered, stepping closer. “Even if you don’t like me, you shouldn’t reject my gifts.” His eyes softened, but the subtle manipulation stirred my wolf, making her growl low and dangerous.I stirred at him and let out a faint, unsatisfied smile.“I’ll leave you now,” he said, dropping the bags and turning toward the door.“Wait,” I called, my voice steady but my heart uneven.He pa
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Chapter: Chapter Eleven~Kaleen~I stormed into the room in fury, the anger I had forced down earlier, pretending to care, finally erupting from my chest.“And what exactly happened that made Breen rush in here and drag you away from our perfect moment?” Lyra said, standing up quickly, trying to soothe the rage boiling inside me.“I told you, Lyra!” I snapped, then immediately lowered my voice when I remembered I was home, where ears existed in every shadow. “I warned you that beast, Seraphine, would overpower those wolves we sent. But Breen wouldn’t listen. Now we’re caught in the middle, and all eyes are on me,” I said, slamming my foot against the floor so hard it nearly cracked.“It wasn’t entirely our fault,” Lyra said carefully.“But I told you eliminating Riven anywhere near Seraphine would be impossible. You know what she did to the wolves I sent to Shadomere before.” Lyra stepped closer and whispered, “We only planned it this way so we could frame her and make it seem like she killed Riven. That’s
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Chapter: Chapter Ten~Seraphine~After Lysander left, before I could bathe and settle down to rest, night had already fallen. I didn’t want any disturbances, so I had carefully instructed the omega assigned to me to stop every visitor from entering, as the drama had already been too much for one day.I lay down, unaware of when I had fallen into such a deep sleep until I began hearing strange noises from the back of the mansion. At first, I thought I was dreaming. But the sounds grew louder, almost enough to make my heart stop, and I jumped up from the bed.I sprang upright, clawed hands gripping the window frame. I looked out the window and saw the unexpected; what I saw made my blood freeze: Riven was being attacked by multiple wolves.Riven was pinned against the cold stone wall at the back of the mansion, surrounded by five snarling wolves. Fangs glinted in the moonlight, eyes wild and hungry. He struggled, lashing out with claws, but each strike was weak against the sheer numbers. Fear and rage twist
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