روايات بقلم Dahilla Hellman

RIDER POVI had sat in my office for almost two hours without working or using my cell phone. I hadn’t done any work in the past two hours. I had simply sat in my office looking like an idiot without doing anything productive, while everyone else was moving inside the pack house like there was nothing wrong at all, but there was something actually wrong.I had thought of what happened almost forty times but repeating did not make it easier. The expression on her face when I changed my position. The particular expression on her face which was neither exactly of fear nor something lesser than fear. It was like the ground had simply vanished from underneath her while she was standing on it, and then the scream followed by my mum dragging her into the safe room and the door closing while I was standing there in the middle of a rogue attack thinking about nothing but that look on her face.Jordan came to check up on me in my office, but I did not bother responding . After about 40 minut

DANIELLA POVI didn't hear the howl again but I sat up anyway, just in case. My phone was in my hand, the lamp on, and at some point I must have just passed out because I woke up still in yesterday's clothes with the sun way too high already and my phone dead somewhere by my feet.I checked my phone, and saw Eleven missed calls. Six from Rider, three from Lilian, and two numbers I didn't even recognize and honestly I didn't care enough right then to find out who.I just lay there for a minute looking at the ceiling. My mouth tasted disgusting, my neck hurts from sleeping wrong, and underneath all of that, underneath the normal morning stuff, there was this other thing sitting in my chest that I didn't have a name for yet, it was heavy and cold, like something had moved in overnight and hadn't left.I plugged my phone in, but I didn't bother calling anybody back.I thought about calling Aunt Lily. I actually picked the phone back up at one point, and searched for her name, aching t

DANIELLA POVI don't know how long I sat in that room. Time had stopped meaning anything normal. Sophia's hands were still warm around mine at some point and then they weren't, she'd been pulled away by someone needing her, and one of the other women sat with me instead, quietly, but not overstepping her boundaries and not trying to push me to talk, just present, and I sat there and stared at the same spot on the wall until someone told me it was over. Like that was a word that made sense for what had just happened.After a while, I crashed on the woman's shoulder. Too weak to fight the sleep. By the time I woke up, I was already in a room. I don't remember getting up. I don't remember walking out of that room. I just remember waking up in a room, with Rider beside me and and the house was quiet again, eerily quiet, like the place hadn't just been full of wolves twenty minutes ago, and there were people moving through the wreckage of whatever had happened, fixing things, checking on

DANIELLA POVI don’t know how long I sat in that car alone with the howl still ringing somewhere in my chest but at some point headlights swept across the trees and his car door opened and he got in and the silence that came in with him was a different kind than the one he’d left behind.He didn’t say anything for a moment, he just sat there with both hands on the wheel and stared through the windshield and I looked at his profile in the dark and waited and the city below us had no idea, it just kept glittering like everything was fine.“I’m sorry,” he said finally.“Don’t,” I said.He looked at me.“Don’t apologise and then say nothing,” I said. “I’m tired of the apologies that don’t come with anything behind them.”Something moved across his face. He nodded once, slow, like he was accepting something, and then he started the car and drove me home and the whole way back neither of us said a word and I sat with my hands in my lap and watched the streets go by and felt the weight of ev

DANIELLA POVHe had been quiet all evening.Not his usual quiet, not the comfortable kind that I had learned to just exist inside of without needing to fill it. This was different. This was the kind of quiet that had weight to it, that sat between us at dinner and drove home with us afterward and didn’t leave when we pulled off the main road into this spot he knew, overlooking the city, where he’d parked without explaining why and turned the engine off.I had waited. The city glittered below us and the car was warm and I sat with my hands in my lap and waited because I had learned that with Rider you didn’t push. You just made enough space and eventually he came to you.He was staring straight ahead through the windshield.“I need to tell you something,” he said.My heart rate did something immediate.“Okay,” I said. Quietly. Like if I spoke too loudly the moment would startle and run.He turned to look at me and the look on his face was something I hadn’t seen before, not exactly, it

DANIELLA POVI had been asking Rider for three weeks now about me visiting his house. Not in a pushy way, not like I was keeping score, just whenever it came up naturally I would mention it and he would find some smooth way to redirect the conversation and I would let him because I wasn’t going to make it a thing. But I had been asking for three weeks and after everything that had happened, after Thursday and then Saturday and the car and his forehead and the thing I had watched happen that I still hadn’t fully let myself sit with properly, I needed something. I needed to see where he lived. I needed to see one real, concrete, normal thing about him that would give me somewhere solid to stand.So on Sunday morning when he called to ask what I wanted to do that day I said “I want to see your place” and I didn’t soften it or make it a question and there was a pause on the other end of the line, just a breath, and then he said “okay.”Just okay, like he’d been waiting for me to stop le

GEORGIA POV I don’t know what the hell is wrong with me. I’m sitting on the edge of my bed later in the evening, my phone in my hand, while I stared at Alexander’s last message for way too long. My thighs still ache from the way he fucked me this deep. I was bruised, and it came with the kind of soreness that makes me wince every time I move. I should delete the message. I should block his number and try to forget how his hands felt gripping me. I tried telling myself, but my thumbs were already moving before I could stop them. Me: I can come over tonight if you’re free. His reply comes almost immediately. Alexander: Good girl. The door’s unlocked. Come straight to me, and don’t make me wait for you. My stomach twisted in shame, but there’s that familiar heat building between my legs too. I’m such a fucking mess. My libido was a mess, I ended up putting on a hoodie and sneaking out anyway. The Uber ride felt endless. I sat at the back seat, my legs pressed tightly t

GEORGIA POVThe soreness never really left. Even days later, every step sent a dull, deep throb through my core. My pussy felt bruised and tender, like it remembered every brutal thrust Maxwell had forced into me that night. Sitting in class was torture. The fabric of my panties rubbed against my swollen folds, reminding me constantly of the mess I was leaking cum from two different men, marked inside and out, pretending I was just another student taking notes.I kept my head down, legs pressed tightly together, trying not to shift too much. Mr. Williams was teaching at the front of the room. His voice was calm and professional as he explained management structures, but every time his eyes flicked to me, heat rushed between my legs. I hated how my body reacted. I was sore, I was exhausted, I was supposed to feel disgusted with myself. Instead, I felt needy, empty and aching for his hands again.After class, my phone buzzed.Micheal: My house tonight by 8pm. I need to see you.My stom

GEORGIA POV “Tell me, whore,” Maxwell growled, his breath hot and ragged against my ear. His cock was still buried deep inside me, thick and heavy even as it softened, twitching with the last weak spurts of his cum. “Who else has fucked this pussy?” The question landed like a slap to my face. My heart slammed against my ribs so violently I felt it in my throat. Every inch of my body throbbed with exhaustion and pain. My pussy was raw, swollen, stretched beyond comfort, still clenching weakly around his thickness like it hadn’t realized the nightmare wasn’t over. His cum mixed with Micheal’s from earlier leaked out slowly around him, warm and sticky, dripping down my thighs onto the already ruined sheets. The burn between my legs was constant, a deep, pulsing ache that made my hips twitch involuntarily with every tiny shift. I couldn’t speak. My throat felt tight and raw. Tears soaked the pillow beneath my face, hot and silent. My fingers twisted in the sheets so hard my knuckles

ALEXANDER POV I couldn’t get her out of my fucking head. All night, she tormented me. The moment I tried to close my eyes, the memory slammed into me again. Georgia sprawled on my couch like a filthy little slut, her legs spread extremely wide, her tight pink pussy glistening and dripping while I watched her finger herself. The way her back arched off the cushions. Those soft, breathy moans she tried to hold back. Her perky tits bouncing with every desperate roll of her hips. The flushed, fucked-out look on her face as she watched me watch her cum. My son’s shy little ex girlfriend. But that girl? She was pure fucking sin wrapped in a tight little body. By 3 AM I gave up trying to sleep. My cock was rock hard, throbbing angrily against my stomach, leaking pre-cum just from the memory. I wrapped my fist around it and started stroking slowly, eyes closed, imagining it was her. In my mind, I had her on her knees in front of me, those big brown eyes looking up at me while she sucke

ALEXANDER POV I couldn’t believe how hard I was already. I stood in the middle of my bedroom, the door locked behind me, one hand pressed against the front of my pants where my cock was throbbing painfully against the fabric. The house was quiet. Dante was out somewhere, probably with that cheerleader girl he’d been seeing. But my mind wasn’t on my son. It was on her. Georgia. My son’s ex-girlfriend. The quiet, curvy, beautiful girl who had shown up at my door earlier today with fire in her eyes and pain written all over her face. The way she had looked at me. The way she had grabbed my face with both hands and kissed me like she was daring the world to stop her. I had tried to resist. I had told myself it was wrong. She was twenty. She had been with Dante. She was off-limits, and this type of relationship was forbidden. But the moment her soft lips touched mine, all those reasons crumbled like ash. I had wanted her for longer than I cared to admit. It started innocently, notic

GEORGIA POV My fingers hovered over the phone screen for what felt like an eternity. The unknown number message stared back at me in the dim light of my room, the address and the instruction not to be late burning into my eyes. My heart was still racing from everything that had happened, Dante’s betrayal, the public humiliation, Mr. Williams seeing me at the club, the intense moment in his office where he had made me cum on his fingers while calling me his dirty little slut. Shame, fear, and a strange, dark thrill mixed together in my chest until I could barely breathe. I typed with shaking hands. Me: Who is this? The reply came almost immediately, the notification lighting up my dark room like a warning. Unknown Number: It’s Mr. Williams. This is my personal number. You might as well save it as daddy since that’s what you’ll be calling me from now henceforth. Don’t be late tomorrow. I stared at the words until they blurred. Mr. Williams. My teacher. The man who now owned my bigg

Hannah POVHomeWinter arrived softly in Alesia.Not harshly.Not cruelly.Just gently enough to cover the kingdom in silver frost and glowing white mornings.The capital looked beautiful during winter.Lanterns reflected warmly against snowy streets while children played outside wrapped in oversized scarves and laughing loudly enough to echo through the city.Peace suited Alesia beautifully.And honestly?Peace suited us too.I stood near the palace balcony one quiet morning watching snow fall slowly across the kingdom below while warmth from the fireplace drifted softly through the room behind me.The palace had become home in ways I never expected.Not because it was grand.Not because it was royal.Because love lived here now.“You disappeared again.”I smiled before even turning around.“Good morning to you too.”Kael approached quietly behind me before wrapping his arms gently around my waist.The warmth of him instantly softened something inside my chest.“You’ve been standing

Hannah POVPeace Looks Good On AlesiaBy the time we returned to Alesia, autumn had settled gently across the kingdom.Golden leaves lined the capital streets while cool winds carried the scent of fireplaces and fresh bread through the city.Everything felt calm.Comfortable.Home.And honestly?That word no longer scared me anymore.The moment our carriage entered the capital, citizens immediately crowded the streets cheering excitedly.Apparently news of Valerie’s wedding traveled faster than royal guards.“How do they know everything?” I whispered.Lucien looked deeply offended.“We’re royalty.”“That didn’t answer my question.”“It means gossip follows us professionally.”Honestly…Fair enough.People waved enthusiastically as we passed while children ran alongside the royal carriage laughing excitedly.The kingdom truly looked different now.Not just rebuilt.Alive.The scars Selene left behind no longer haunted every corner of Alesia.Markets overflowed with activity again.Musi

Hannah POVValerie’s WeddingThe morning of Valerie’s wedding arrived wrapped in sunlight and ocean wind.The entire Crescent Isles buzzed with excitement from dawn.Servants rushed through the palace carrying flowers and fabrics while music floated softly from the lower courtyards near the shoreline.Honestly, weddings truly made people lose their minds everywhere.“You are NOT crying before I walk down the aisle.”I looked up from the vanity in Valerie’s chambers.“I’m literally the chief bridesmaid. Crying is part of my job.”“It’s not.”“It absolutely is.”Valerie rolled her eyes dramatically while several attendants worked carefully around her.And honestly?She looked breathtaking already.The wedding gown shimmered softly beneath the morning light, elegant pearl details flowing across the fabric like seafoam.Everything about her fit this island perfectly.Warm.Bright.Alive.“You’re staring again,” she accused.“You’re beautiful.”Her expression softened instantly.“Oh.”Emot

Hannah POVChief BridesmaidThe Crescent Isles looked like something out of a dream.The moment our ship approached the shoreline, I completely understood why Valerie fell in love with this place.Crystal-blue water surrounded the islands beautifully while silver bridges connected elegant cliffside towns glowing beneath the afternoon sunlight.Everything looked peaceful.Soft.Romantic.“This is unfairly beautiful,” Lucien announced dramatically from beside me.Riven looked toward the shoreline calmly.“The architecture is impressive.”Kael glanced toward me afterward.“You okay?”Honestly?I was more than okay.Watching Valerie practically vibrate with excitement beside me warmed my chest in ways I couldn’t explain properly.She looked genuinely happy.Not pretending.Not surviving.Truly happy.And after everything she had done for me…Seeing her finally receive love this openly felt emotional.Very emotional apparently.Because I was already tearing up before we even docked.Lucien

Hannah POVValerie’s TurnThree weeks after the royal wedding, Valerie burst into the palace dining hall screaming.“I HAVE NEWS.”I nearly dropped my tea.Lucien looked genuinely alarmed.“Why are you always shouting?”“Because my life is exciting.”“That sounds exhausting.”Valerie ignored him completely before rushing toward me dramatically.Her eyes practically sparkled with excitement.And immediatelyI knew.“Oh my God.”She grabbed both my hands instantly.“Oh my God.”I stared at her.“No way.”“Yes way.”Lucien looked between us suspiciously.“What’s happening?”Valerie suddenly screamed again.“I’M GETTING MARRIED.”The entire dining hall erupted into chaos immediately.I launched out of my chair so fast it nearly fell backward.“You’re serious?!”“Yes!”I threw my arms around her instantly while she laughed loudly against me.“Oh my God, Valerie!”“I know!”The happiness radiating from her felt almost overwhelming.And honestly?Seeing my best friend this excited made my ch

Hannah POVLife After The WeddingMarried life felt surprisingly normal.Not completely normal, obviously.I was still living inside a royal palace with three Alpha husbands while an entire kingdom called me Queen.But somehow…The small moments felt ordinary in the best possible way.Like waking up tangled between warm blankets while Lucien argued dramatically about breakfast.Or finding Kael already awake reviewing kingdom reports beside the window every morning.Or listening to Riven quietly read beside me during peaceful evenings while rain touched the palace windows softly.Those moments mattered most.Not ceremonies.Not crowns.Just us.“You’re smiling at nothing again.”I looked up from my tea to find Kael watching me from across the breakfast table.“I’m thinking.”“That’s dangerous,” Lucien informed me while stealing fruit from my plate.“You’re one to talk.”“I’m deeply intelligent.”Riven looked unconvinced.“You walked into a wall yesterday.”Lucien gasped dramatically.“