Chapter: Chapter 6.EVELYN“Hold still, my lady.”I exhaled slowly as another pin slid into my hair, the maid’s fingers working quickly, carefully. The room smelled of oils and silk and something faintly floral, but none of it calmed the storm building in my chest.My reflection stared back at me. Unfamiliar, too polished and too composed.Too… powerful.“Lift your chin slightly,” another maiden murmured.I obeyed without thinking.The dress clung to me like a second skin, dark, elegant, nothing like what I used to wear in Whitestorm. This wasn't just Luna's dress.This was a queen’s.A soft knock echoed..Then the door opened.The air shifted before I even turned.Keiran.The maidens immediately stiffened, bowing their heads as he stepped inside. His presence filled the room effortlessly, like he belonged everywhere he stood.“Is she ready?” he asked.“Almost, Your Majesty,” one of them replied quickly. “Just the hair.”Silence followed.Heavy.I felt it before I saw it.His gaze.It settled on me, slow,
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Chapter: CHAPTER 5EVELYN My mouth opened, but no words came as hot tears rolled down my face.Six years.I waited six years.And finally, I got my wolf.I couldn’t help but wonder if Mike would want me back now that I had my wolf. Would my life finally fall back into place? Would everything return to how it used to be?“Absolutely not, girl. Do not think about another man when your mate is standing right here in front of you. And besides, if he left you for Vanessa, what makes you think he won’t leave you again...even if you have your wolf?” Ira said, her disgust for Mike evident in her tone.She badly wanted to tear Mike to shreds. Her feelings felt new, foreign...but I liked it.Lost in my thoughts, I didn’t notice when Keiran took a few steps toward me, gently wiping my tears away. “You must be a late bloomer, huh?”I nodded softly, sniffling. “I’ve wanted a wolf for so long. Every day, I prayed to the Moon Goddess to give me my wolf, but it never came…” More tears cascaded down my face. “I lost my
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Chapter: CHAPTER 4.KEIRAN My eyes tightened when I felt the heat of the morning rays, slowly, I opened them, my gaze fell upon a slender back, I didn't need anyone's help in deciphering that she was a woman. Her incredibly long, silk, black hair that my fingers itched to run through, her slender waist that fitted perfectly between my arms like we were custom made for each other, her smooth light skin.I'd almost smiled but I stopped myself, the images from last night surfaced. How I'd given into temptation. Fear ran like ice through my veins, the thought of me killing my fated mate dawned on me but I chose to ignore it, praying to the Moon Goddess that she was still alive.Carefully, I looked over her shoulder, her gorgeous face came into view. Her chest heaved softly, her pulse thrumming gently against her skin. She was alive.She survived my rut.I couldn't help the proud smile that climbed up my face. My fingers moved slowly as I gently tucked a hair behind her ear as I took in the beauty that was
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Chapter: CHAPTER 3.KEIRAN I looked down at the woman before me, her deep ocean blue eyes that shone with desire and hunger, her skin flawed with wounds and scars. She was smaller, much smaller than I was but her scent engulfed me like a flame and I took it all in.I didn't know if she felt it too.The pull, the desire, the want between us. “ Claim her,” Tyrian, My wolf growled within me, hungry to taste her, feel her but I stopped myself, struggling to control the effects of the rut that was threatening to consume me.She was my mate.My fated mate.But I couldn't touch her, not like that. Many women who slept with me during my rut were unable to survive it and after waiting for so long I finally found my mate, I wasn't going to lose her.She drew close, her doe eyes staring into my soul. “ Get out! Now!” I yelled, praying she would listen but she didn't, she kept coming closer and closer and with each step my resistance thinned.“ Who did this to you?” Her voice, Jesus Christ. It rattled through me,
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Chapter: CHAPTER 2.EVELYN As some guards reached for me, I took a step back. I wasn’t going to accept defeat. Not like this. This was my father's pack. He worked so hard and built it to this point. I wasn't going to let these two take it away from me.Anger swirled through me as I charged forward. “Luna Evelyn,” A familiar voice stopped me. I glanced over my shoulder, and when I saw Jonathan approaching me, relief washed over me. He was my father's beta.He'd always been loyal. I was sure he wouldn't fail me now.I met him in a few steps, clutching his arm. “Mike can’t easily claim the pack, right?” I choked. “He can’t kick me out.” “You made it easier by signing the Treaty succession.” He said plainly, “and since the pack members have already agreed to vote you out, you should understand how this works.” I felt tongue tied. “Jonathan!” He brushed past me, pushing me so hard my back slammed against the cold walls. “A wolfless Luna is considered useless and undeserving of the role.” He muttered.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 1.EVELYN Four months.It had been four months since I stepped foot into the whitestorm pack. My hand still ached from the hundreds of documents I’d signed in the North, but I didn’t care.Mike had sent me there, saying it was for the good of the pack. He told me as the last of the Estefan bloodline, my signature was needed to merge our lands and secure our future. I wanted to make him proud, so I poured my energy into that duty. I wanted to show him that without a wolf, I could still be a perfect Luna. And whilst I was there, I still managed some research about why I hadn't found my wolf yet. The response I got was just like I'd expected.“ You're perfectly fine.”“ You just need to be patient and wait for the Moon Goddess.”But my patience was wearing thin. I was already twenty-six. Most late bloomers got their wolves at twenty but here I was, six years later, with nothing to show that I belonged to the pack. Thankfully, Mike had been very supportive, he didn't pressure me, he didn
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Cruel By Design
Isabel Mays has spent her whole life being the daughter nobody mentioned, the girl they hid behind closed doors while her sister wore the gold and her mother wore the smiles. She survived by being brilliant in silence, building a cure for epilepsy inside a hospital that felt more like home than anywhere her family ever lived.
Then Aiden Black walked into her lab at two in the morning and changed everything. He his
Cold, commanding, and dangerous in the way only a man with nothing left to lose can be. He didn't ask for her help, he told her she was going to give it. His brother was dying, and Isabel was the only person alive who could save him. She said yes for all the wrong reasons and climbed into his car before she could talk herself out of it.
She had no idea she had just walked into the middle of a war, because Aiden Black didn't just want her cure. He wanted to destroy her biological father, the same man whose blood runs through her veins, the same man whose secrets buried her mother, silenced her past and put a target on her back long before she ever knew his name, and the worst part? Aiden knew exactly who she was before he ever set foot in that lab.
Two people with one revenge, and a love neither of them planned for, built on top of the most beautiful lies either of them has ever told.
The question is not whether they will fall. The question is what will be left standing when the truth finally hits the ground.
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Chapter: The Woman at the DoorISABEL MAYSThe car felt too quiet, not a peaceful one but a heavy kind. The kind that sat on your chest and made it hard to breathe.I stared out the window, watching the city lights blur past. My hands were folded tightly on my lap, but I could still feel the tension crawling through me.“You could at least say something,” I muttered.Aiden didn’t look at me. His hands stayed firm on the steering wheel. “I don’t see the need.”I scoffed. “Of course you don’t. You never see the need to explain anything, do you?”Still nothing.I turned to him, irritation rising. “You dragged me out of my workplace like I didn’t have a choice. The least you can do is tell me where we’re going.”“My house,” he said simply.“That’s not an explanation.”“It’s enough.”I let out a short laugh, shaking my head. “You’re unbelievable.”“And you talk too much.”I froze for a second, then turned fully toward him. “Excuse me?”“You heard me,” he said calmly. “If you spent less time arguing and more time focusi
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Chapter: He doesn’t ask; He takesISABEL MAYSI didn’t notice the time passing. The lab was quiet, machines humming softly, monitors blinking in rhythm with my heartbeat. I adjusted the sample under the microscope, careful not to disturb anything. Three years of work had led me here, to the point where I finally felt I could make a difference.“Isabel, you’ve got a visitor,” one of the lab assistants said, peeking in. “Someone… important. He says it’s urgent.”I frowned. “Important how? Is it a donor? A collaborator? What kind of visitor would come by at 2am?”The assistant hesitated. “He…he didn’t give a name. Just said it’s about your research. He seemed..very serious.” Serious was an understatement. I had learned over the years that “serious” usually meant trouble. But I shrugged it off. “Fine. Send him in.” The door opened and he stepped in. He was tall, dark, broad shouldered. Everything about him screamed power. His eyes, a sharp gray, scanned the room, landing on me with the weight of someone used to gettin
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Chapter: I will find herAIDEN BLACK“Why isn’t he waking up?” I barked, slamming my hand against the bedside table.The doctor flinched. “Sir… we’ve tried everything. His vitals are stable, but…”I didn’t let him finish. I walked to the window, fists clenched. The city lights blurred into streaks as I stared out. I should have been used to this by now. I wasn’t. Not after the first time. Not after losing my sister three years ago.“Three years, and still nothing,” I muttered to myself, teeth grinding. My brother’s cough echoed in my memory, faint but unmistakable. Every moment of helplessness burned me again.“Sir, please…” another voice interrupted. One of my men, Marcus, I think. He’s been with me for a long time. “You need to rest. If you don’t…”“I don’t need to rest,” I snapped, turning on him. “I need a cure. A solution. I need someone who can save him before it’s too late.”He didn’t answer. He never did. Not when I was like this or when I was planning my next move.The problem wasn’t the illness itse
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Chapter: Where I am SeenISABEL MAYSThe house was so noisy and full of music from the loudspeakers. I sat on my bed, legs crossed, staring at the ceiling. The music from downstairs pulsed through the floorboards, but it felt distant, like it belonged to another world. My trousers lay folded beside me. I didn’t care anymore.I thought about work…my real world. The hospital, the lab, the countless nights spent figuring out something no one else thought possible. I had found a cure for Epilepsy. I had been called into meetings, conferences, and interviews… all up and down the city. People congratulated me, sent messages of gratitude, and praised my name. There, I mattered. I could make a difference, but not in this house or with my family. The door creaked. I peeked through, expecting the party to be in full swing. Guests were arriving. Polite greetings. Handshakes. Laughs. Some smiles, some whispers. I caught snippets as I passed the hall, ragged, poor, unworthy…their voices like ice crawling across my ski
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Chapter: The Daughter They HideISABEL MAYS “Isabel! Why ain’t you dressed up already? Come on!, You are not allowed to put on those rags you called cloth.” I stopped halfway on the staircase, clutching my rough trousers in my hand.My sister stood by the window in a gold coloured mini dress, a large bow resting at her back. She moved around, opening the windows and carefully setting the curtains. She didn’t look at me, she had heard my footsteps. From the window’s reflection, I caught the slight lift of her chin…that annoying look she always gave me. Tonight is the night the three-year celebration returns, bigger, louder, and more forgiving than ever. An event held in our household where family, relatives, and friends come around to celebrate and flaunt themselves. A night for appearance, for laughter and music, for people to show off who mattered and who didn't.“Sadie, I have a very important meeting to attend in two hours, I only came downstairs to iron my rumbled trouser,” I said flatly, heading towards t
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