Invisible To Her Bully
Unlike her twin brother, Jackson, Jessa struggled with her weight and very few friends. Jackson was an athlete and the epitome of popularity, while Jessa felt invisible.
Noah was the quintessential “It” guy at school—charismatic, well-liked, and undeniably handsome. To make matters worse, he was Jackson’s best friend and Jessa’s biggest bully.
During their senior year, Jessa decides it was time for her to gain some self-confidence, find her true beauty and not be the invisible twin.
As Jessa transformed, she begins to catch the eye of everyone around her, especially Noah.
Noah, initially blinded by his perception of Jessa as merely Jackson’s sister, started to see her in a new light. How did she become the captivating woman invading his thoughts? When did she become the object of his fantasies?
Join Jessa on her journey from being the class joke to a confident, desirable young woman, surprising even Noah as she reveals the incredible person she has always been inside.
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Chapter: Chapter 215JessaJessa POVBy the time I walked into school, I could feel it.Not the whispers exactly — not the words — but the shift. The way conversations dipped when I passed. The way people smiled too brightly, like they were trying to prove they weren’t talking about me even though we all knew they were.It was almost worse than when they didn’t bother to hide it.My locker was three rows down from the main hallway, and every step there felt like walking through invisible fog. I couldn’t hear what anyone was saying, but I could feel it pressing in from all sides.Paid him to date her.Poor Noah.Desperate.Embarrassing.I didn’t know who started it. I just knew it stuck.Mariah walked beside me, quiet for once. Not her normal commentary-on-everything self. She kept glancing at me like she was waiting for me to break.I didn’t.That surprised both of us.When we got to my locker, I spun the dial and opened it like it was any other day. My hands weren’t shaking. My stomach wasn’t in knots. I
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Chapter: Chapter 214NoahBy the time I got home, my head felt like it had been run through a blender.Not because anything terrible had happened.Not because Jessa and I had fought.Not even because the whispers had gotten worse.It was because everything was loud.The school. The looks. The way people suddenly thought they were entitled to opinions about my life. About her.About us.I tossed my keys on the counter and stood there for a second, staring at nothing. My mom was still at work, my dad was probably in the garage at home, and the house felt too quiet in the wrong way.My phone buzzed in my pocket.Jessa.I smiled before I even opened it.You survive the day?I typed back:Barely. You?Three dots appeared.I’m okay. Just… tired of people.Yeah. Same.I stared at the screen for a second, then typed before I could overthink it:Want me to come over?There was a pause. Long enough that I wondered if I’d said something wrong.Then:I’d really like that.Decision made.⸻The drive to her house felt
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Chapter: Chapter 212JessaMonday morning felt… different.Not in a fireworks, everything-is-magical kind of way. More like the air had shifted just enough that I noticed it when I stepped outside.The sky was gray-blue and cool, fall hanging heavy in the air. I pulled my jacket a little tighter around myself while I waited for Mariah’s car, my stomach doing that annoying mix of fluttery and nervous it had apparently decided was my new personality.Homecoming was over.The game was over.Benny’s was over.But the school?The school was still the school.I knew that.Mariah pulled up, leaning across the seat to shove the door open for me. “Good morning, celebrity.”I snorted as I climbed in. “Do not start.”She grinned. “I’m not starting anything. The school already did.”That familiar knot tightened in my stomach, but I kept my face neutral. “How bad?”“Eh,” she said, pulling out of the driveway. “Not horrible. Not great. You know. People.”People.That said everything.We drove the rest of the way in com
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Chapter: Chapter 212JessaBenny’s was loud in that warm, messy, happy way that only happens after a big win.The windows were fogged up from too many people and too much laughter. Someone had pushed a bunch of tables together, and half the football team was crammed around them, still in jackets and hoodies, still buzzing with adrenaline.Everyone was talking at once.Jackson was in the middle of it, of course—getting slapped on the back, getting his crown stolen and put on someone else’s head, getting it stolen back. Mariah sat beside him, pretending she was annoyed while absolutely glowing.I watched them for a second and smiled.Then I felt Noah’s hand find mine under the table.Just like that. Natural. Easy.My heart still hadn’t figured out how to act normal around him.“So,” Mariah said, leaning across the table, “I vote we officially declare this the best homecoming game in Ridgeville history.”“Only because we won,” someone said.“Details,” she replied.Everyone laughed.Food came. Fries disappear
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Chapter: Chapter 211NoahThe final whistle blew and everything exploded.The scoreboard still glowed over the field—Ridgeville 21, Clearwater 14—but the numbers barely registered because my ears were full of shouting, my chest was full of fire, and my legs were shaking in that good, earned way.We’d done it.We beat them.And somehow, against every ounce of pressure and noise and chaos, we’d played better without him.I ripped my helmet off as guys piled into each other, Reyes nearly tackling me in celebration, someone yelling about food, someone else yelling about how Jackson was a damn legend.I laughed, breathless, dizzy.Then I saw him.Daniel.Still in his Clearwater uniform.Standing near the edge of the field, helmet tucked under his arm, face tight with something that wasn’t just anger.For a second, the whole night rewound in my head.The party.The pool.Jessa’s face.The coach’s office.Him getting kicked off our team.And now here he was.On the other side.We’d just beaten his new team.Jack
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Chapter: Chapter 210JacksonThe third quarter started the way the first half should’ve.Fast.Clean.Focused.Coach’s voice was still ringing in my ears when we took the field, and for once, it actually worked. We moved the ball with purpose. No stupid penalties. No trying to play hero-ball.Just football.On the opening drive, I kept it simple. Short passes. Quick reads. Let the guys do their jobs.Noah was a wall.Every time Daniel tried to get inside his head, Noah just drove him back instead.Good.Let him choke on that.We marched down the field and punched it in.14–17.The stadium exploded.I glanced at the stands again—Jessa was on her feet now, clapping, her face lit up in a way that made something in my chest loosen.Westbrook wasn’t smiling anymore.Daniel definitely wasn’t.⸻They came back aggressive.A couple big plays. A couple of lucky breaks.They tied it.17–17.And suddenly it felt like everything was balanced on a knife’s edge.On the next series, Daniel finally snapped.He cheap-shot
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Breaking The Ice Between Us
Four years ago, Harper Lane swore she’d never fall for a hockey player—especially not him.
Logan Shaw was everything she promised herself to avoid: arrogant, talented, and allergic to anything resembling feelings. Back in freshman year, he was the rising star of Hartwell University’s hockey team. She was the quiet girl who saw through the charm and walked away before he could bruise her pride.
Now it’s senior year, and Logan is co-captain of the team, living in the infamous Ice House where parties, hookups, and rivalry rule. He’s got NHL scouts watching, his best friend as captain, and a reputation that keeps him safely unattached. He likes it that way—until Harper steps back into his world, no longer the shy girl he remembers.
She’s confident, smart, and infuriatingly composed—President of her sorority and laser-focused on grad school. Harper doesn’t have time for Logan’s games. But when campus tradition forces their worlds to collide, the line between old tension and new desire starts to melt.
What begins as banter and rivalry turns into something that neither of them planned—and something Logan isn’t sure he deserves. Because breaking the ice between them means letting her see the cracks underneath the surface.
And Harper knows that once she lets him in, there’s no going back.
It’s the last year, the last chance, and maybe, just maybe, the last time they can pretend not to care.
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Chapter: Chapter 90Harper POVThe lecture hall smells like coffee and dry erase markers and too many people who didn’t get enough sleep.I’m already in my seat when Logan walks in late.Of course he does.The door opens halfway through the professor’s sentence, and I don’t look at first. I don’t have to. I feel it—the subtle shift in the room, the way attention drifts, the way a presence like his always seems to pull gravity with it.Then I hear the chair scrape.Two rows behind me. Slightly to the left.I keep my eyes on my notebook.My handwriting immediately gets worse.Focus, I tell myself.This is just class.Not the scene of emotional crimes.Not the place where he stood in my doorway last night and said things that rewired my nervous system.Just class.The professor continues talking about case studies and ethical frameworks. I underline something twice that doesn’t need it.I don’t turn around.But I can feel him there.I can feel the space he takes up like static.Every few minutes, I catch my
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Chapter: Chapter 89Harper POVWhen the door clicks shut behind Logan, the quiet in my room feels louder than the entire house downstairs.I don’t move for a second. I just stand there, staring at the spot where he was, like the air might still be warm enough to prove he didn’t make the whole thing up.He came.Alone.No Cole. No buffer. No carefully curated distance.Just Logan, standing in my doorway with that look on his face—like he’d walked in ready to get torn apart and decided he deserved it.And I did tear into him. A little. Not enough. Not the way I could have.Because the second he said I’m scared, something in me shifted.Not softened. Not forgave.Shifted.Like my body remembered that he’s not only a hockey player and a headline and a set of dumb decisions. He’s a person with a pulse. With fear. With something complicated behind his eyes that isn’t arrogance.I press my palm to my chest, like I can physically hold my heart still.It doesn’t help.The house is still buzzing—someone laughs on
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Chapter: Chapter 88Logan POVI don’t decide to go to Harper’s.I just… stop not going.I’m sitting on my bed at the Ice House, phone in my hand, staring at her name like it might start blinking if I wait long enough.It doesn’t.Nothing does.No sign from the universe. No sudden clarity. No perfect moment.Just the same pressure in my chest and the same thought I’ve been trying to outrun for weeks:If I don’t go now, I’m going to lose her.I grab my keys and leave before I can talk myself out of it.⸻The drive is too short and too long at the same time.Every red light feels like a chance to bail. Every green one feels like the universe daring me to keep going.By the time I pull up in front of the sorority house, my hands are tight on the steering wheel and my heart is doing something dangerously close to trying to escape my ribs.The house is lit up. Loud. Alive.Girls on the porch. Music somewhere inside. Laughter spilling out the open windows.Normal life.I sit there for a second, watching it.Thi
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Chapter: Chapter 87Logan POvMy father calls at exactly the wrong time.I’m sitting in my car in the stadium parking lot, engine off, hands still on the steering wheel, staring at nothing.Daniel’s voice is still in my head.You’re not ready.You can’t handle being a brand.They’ll replace you.My phone lights up on the passenger seat.Dad.Of course it is.I don’t answer it.It rings out.Then rings again.I close my eyes and exhale through my nose before picking it up.“What.”“Nice to hear from you too,” he says. “You done with practice?”“Yeah.”“How’d it go?”“Fine.”He snorts. “That usually means it wasn’t.”I don’t respond.He fills the silence the way he always does. “Your coach texted. Said you’re skating tight.”“That’s because he talks too much.”“That’s because you’re thinking too much,” my dad corrects. “Thinking gets you hurt.”I stare at the dash.He keeps going. “You hear about the scouts coming next week?”“Yeah.”“Good,” he says. “About time.”There’s a pause.Then: “You keep your nose
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Chapter: Chapter 86Logan POVThe call comes in while we’re finishing drills.Not a text.Not a message.An actual call.Which means it’s bad.I’m peeling my gloves off when my phone vibrates in my locker.Daniel Meyers.I stare at it for a second, then answer.“Yes?”“My office,” he says. “Now.”Then he hangs up.I exhale slowly and sit there for a second longer than necessary, staring at the floor.Cole stops in front of my locker. “That looked ominous.”“Daniel.”He winces. “Oh.”“Yeah.”We don’t talk on the walk through the stadium halls. The building feels different away from the ice—quieter, heavier. Offices instead of locker rooms. Carpet instead of concrete. The business side of things.The side I hate.When I push open Daniel’s door, I stop short.Cole is already sitting in one of the chairs.He looks up and blinks. “Wow. So this is your fault. I haven’t been called to the principal’s office since I got caught sneaking out sophomore year.”Daniel doesn’t even look at him.“That’s enough,” he say
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Chapter: Chapter 85Harper POVThe house is loud in the way only a sorority house ever is.Someone is laughing too hard in the living room. The TV is on. A couple of girls are sprawled on the floor with notebooks and highlighters, arguing about something that sounds like it might be biology but might also be a boy. The kitchen smells like popcorn and burned coffee.It’s normal. Familiar. Safe.And I’ve never felt more emotionally drop-kicked in my life.I push the door closed behind me a little too quietly and stand there for a second with my purse still on my shoulder, like I’m not entirely sure where to put myself.My chest feels tight.Not angry. Not exactly.Just… humiliated.“Harper?”Lila’s voice slices through the noise.I look up. She’s on the couch, pretending to watch TV and very obviously not doing that at all. The second her eyes land on my face, her posture changes.“Oh,” she says, standing. “Oh no. That is not a ‘good date’ face.”“It was fine,” I say quickly.She squints. “That sentence is
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The Cursed Alpha’s Wolfless Omega
Elara has spent her entire life as nothing more than a shadow in the Bloodfang Pack.
Born wolfless, she is considered cursed, lower than even the weakest omega. Beaten down, starved, and treated as a slave, her only goal is survival. Until the night she learns the unthinkable—she’s to be traded to a rival pack as part of a ruthless bargain.
Alpha Kael of the Ironhide Pack is feared across the territories. Known for his unmatched strength and merciless rule, he is whispered about like a monster from the old tales. But Kael hides a secret of his own: he is cursed. His wolf is a savage, uncontrollable beast, and only a mate strong enough to bear his bloodline can break the darkness threatening to consume him.
When Kael claims Elara, it’s not for love or kindness—it’s for power, for heirs, and for his pack’s survival.
Torn from the only home she’s ever known, Elara enters a world even more dangerous than the one she left behind. Surrounded by enemies, she must navigate Kael’s harsh court, where loyalty is earned through blood and betrayal lurks in every shadow.
But Kael is nothing like Garrick, and Elara soon realizes there is more to the feared Alpha than his brutal reputation. Underneath his icy control lies a man fighting against his curse—and fighting against the unexpected pull he feels toward the fragile, defiant omega he claimed.
She was supposed to be a tool.
He was supposed to be her captor.
But when destiny intertwines their fates, Elara and Kael must decide whether their bond will be their salvation… or their destruction.
The Cursed Alpha’s Wolfless Omega is a dark, slow-burn, fated-mates romance filled with danger, passion, and redemption.
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Chapter: Chapter 123KaelThe first horn blast reaches my bones before it reaches my ears.It rolls through the fortress like a warning meant for the stone itself—low, urgent, unmistakable. Not a drill. Not a routine shift. The kind of call that means blood has already been spilled somewhere beyond these walls.I’m on my feet before the last echo fades, pulling on boots, buckling my belt, reaching for the blade that feels like an extension of my hand at this point. Elara is sitting upright in bed, eyes wide, one hand instinctively over her stomach.I hate that she has learned fear in this place.I hate it more that she has learned to hide it.“What is it?” she asks, voice steady even as her scent sharpens with worry.I cross the room in two strides and cup her face, forcing myself to slow, to ground her with something solid.“Stay here,” I tell her. “Don’t open the door for anyone but me.”Her chin lifts. “Kael—”“Elara.” I keep my voice firm, not unkind. “This is not the time to argue.”Her eyes flick to
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Chapter: Chapter 122ElaraI wake up with the feeling that the world is holding its breath.Not in a peaceful way.In the way it does right before something breaks.Kael is still beside me, one arm heavy and warm around my waist, his breathing slow but not deep. Even in sleep, he isn’t truly resting. His wolf never does.Mine stirs the moment my eyes open.Wrong.The word isn’t fear. It’s… awareness. Like a pressure change before a storm.“I know,” I whisper, keeping my voice low so I don’t wake him. My hand drifts to my stomach, to the quiet, steady warmth there. “I feel it too.”The room is dim, ward-lights glowing faintly in the stone. This is the third room in two days. I’ve stopped trying to remember the paths between them. Kael says that’s the point.I ease out of his arms carefully. He doesn’t wake, but his hand tightens for a moment like his body notices the absence before his mind does.I move to the window and look out.The inner courtyard is quiet. Too quiet.Guards are there, of course. Always
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Chapter: Chapter 121WitchThey always think the first blade is the real one.It never is.I watch the echoes of the failed attempt ripple through the Veil like disturbed water. The fortress flares with defensive light. Wards tighten. Lives rearrange themselves around fear and devotion and very loud promises.Kael is predictable in the most useful ways.He hardens.He encloses.He turns inward and builds walls inside walls.And in doing so, he narrows his world to a single, precious center.Elara.And the small, growing thing inside her.I smile as the scrying basin steadies. The assassin was never meant to succeed. She was meant to measure. To confirm. To teach me how quickly he would react and how far he would bend reality to keep one fragile thread uncut.Very far, as it turns out.Good.That means he will break beautifully.I trail my fingers through the air and the Veil parts, reluctantly, like a wound that has learned it cannot heal while I am here. I see the fortress shifting—new routes, new rooms,
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Chapter: Chapter 120KaelRonin’s report sits in my chest like a blade I can’t pull out.Not because it surprises me.Because it confirms exactly how deep this rot goes.Inside my fortress.Inside my walls.Inside the place I promised Elara would be safe.I stand in the strategy chamber with the doors barred and only my inner circle present—Ronin, Lucian, and two captains I trust with my life. The map on the table is covered in fresh markings now. Not borders.Weaknesses.“They were never here to attack,” Ronin says. “They were mapping. Routes. Wards. Guard changes. The old tunnel under the west cliff is compromised.”I stare at the mark he’s made there.“That tunnel was sealed before my father’s time,” I say.“They reopened it from the outside,” Lucian answers grimly. “Or tried to. The wards there were… tested.”Tested.Everything is being tested.Like we’re a puzzle someone is learning how to solve.“The Witch doesn’t want chaos,” I say slowly. “She wants precision.”Ronin nods. “She’s not trying to kil
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Chapter: Chapter 119RoninThe assassin’s body is still warm when I start pulling threads.That’s the first rule: don’t wait for the story to settle. Don’t give fear time to turn into rumors or grief into excuses. When someone manages to get that close to the Alpha’s mate inside a locked-down fortress, you don’t ask if there are others.You assume there are.I leave two guards with the body and move fast, boots echoing through corridors I know like my own bones. The keep has a rhythm. It always has. Tonight, it’s off-beat.“Seal the east and south service passages,” I bark to a captain as I pass. “No one in or out without my mark.”“Yes, Beta!”I hate that title sometimes. It means I’m always the one counting doors and bodies while Kael carries the weight of the world. But this—this is my kind of war.Quiet. Close. Personal.The first place I go is the servants’ registry.Ink. Names. Assignments. Rotations. On any normal day it’s a boring stack of ledgers that only the quartermasters care about.Tonight,
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Chapter: Chapter 118The moment her body hits the floor and doesn’t move again, something inside me goes very still.Not calm.Not relief.The kind of stillness that comes right before a storm tears the sky open.“She’s dead,” someone says.I already know.I can smell the poison on her breath. Bitter. Alchemical. Witch-made.Coward’s work.I don’t look at the body again. I don’t care about it anymore.I only look at Elara.She’s standing there, too pale, too quiet, one hand pressed protectively over her stomach, the other clenched in my sleeve like she’s afraid if she lets go, the world will tilt again.My wolf is roaring.Mine.I take her face in my hands and force her to look at me.“Are you hurt?”She shakes her head, but she’s shaking.“I don’t think so. I—I pushed her.”I can feel the echo of that power in the room. The fractured stone. The warped air.Good.She defended herself.She defended our child.I pull her into my arms and hold her like I can shield her from the entire world if I just hold he
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