Chapter: Chapter 97Blaze “We really doing this?” I mutter, staring at my reflection. The mirror gives me back a version of myself I’m still getting used to—clean-shaven, hair brushed back, black shirt buttoned to the neck. No grease stains, no smudges. Just nerves and something in my throat that won’t go down no matter how hard I swallow. Eight fucking months. That’s how long it’s been since Carlo walked back into my life like a goddamn knight and didn’t leave this time. Eight months of unlearning resentment, of sleeping in the same bed, of making space for his toothbrush. Eight months of fighting in the kitchen, fucking on the couch, and waking up tangled in limbs that feel like home now. His dad's been on life support for three of those months. That bastard won’t die, and won’t live either. The doctors gave up saying hopeful shit. He has just a few months to live. Now Carlo’s got the whole empire dumped on him, signed and sealed. His name's on everything—except technically, it’s his son’s name o
Last Updated: 2025-07-02
Chapter: Chapter 96BlazeI walk in and stop cold.Carlo’s face is pale, lips parted like he forgot how to speak. His eyes flick to me, and it’s like he’s seeing a ghost. I’ve seen this look once before—when we were standing outside the courtroom three years ago. That same fucking horror carved into his features.“Babe,” he chokes, his voice breaking in the middle. “My dad. He collapsed. He’s… he’s in the hospital. I need to go. My mom’s there alone.”I don’t think. “Hey. I’m coming with you.”His brows lift, unsure. But I step closer and nod. “You don’t need to do this shit alone.”He stares at me for a beat too long, like he’s trying to figure out if this is real. Then he nods. “Okay.”We make sure mum gets her meds, her comfort. She gives me this knowing look as I kiss her cheek and tell her we’ll be back. Like she already knows something big is about to go down.The car ride to the hospital is quiet. Carlo’s hands grip the wheel too tight, his jaw clenched. I want to say something, but I also know wh
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Chapter: Chapter 95CarloThe first thing I feel is heat. His body warm against mine, soft skin under my arm, the weight of him grounding me like gravity. Morning sunlight slips past the curtains, painting slow, gold streaks across the bed. I don’t want to fucking move. Ever.Blaze breathes slow, still asleep, back pressed into my chest. He smells like sweat and oil and whatever soap he uses that always lingers on his neck. It used to haunt me. Now it’s here, real, right under my nose. I shift down, bury my face there, take a breath like I’m scared it might vanish again.He stirs, his hips rolling back, grinding lazily against me.“Hm!” he moans, not even opening his eyes. But that smirk on his lips? Yeah. He knows exactly what he’s doing.“You’re fucking dangerous,” I mutter, pressing forward just to feel that friction. My dick’s hard and angry from hours of being this close to him without doing anything about it.I slide my hand under the pillow. The tiny cold metal’s still in my pocket from last night
Last Updated: 2025-06-27
Chapter: Chapter 94Blaze“You’re late again,” I mutter, not looking up. My hands are deep in the guts of this old engine, grease streaked up my arms, sweat clinging to my neck. The shop’s quiet today, just the low hum of the radio in the back and the faint scent of oil in the air. Feels like just another day. Same shit, different bike.“Boss, the parts just came in,” Ricky calls from the back room. I grunt, tightening one last bolt before sitting back on my heels.The bell over the front door jingles.Without looking, I call out, “We’re backed up this week. You can drop it off or come back next Tuesday.”The footsteps that follow are too sharp. Measured. Not one of the usual regulars. Not some random off the street either. There’s this… weight in the room now. Like the air’s gotten heavier all of a sudden.Then—“Blaze.”I freeze.That voice. Low. Steady. The one that’s lived somewhere in the back of my head for three damn years no matter how hard I tried to shut it out.Slow, like I’m underwater, I tur
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Chapter: Chapter 93Blaze3 years later“You gonna stand there admiring your trophies all night or are you coming to eat?”Alexi’s voice snaps me out of it. I blink, dragging my gaze off the shelf. The gold glint of the new championship cup stares back at me—another fucking win. Another proof I clawed my way back to the top. No.1 again.But standing here… it doesn’t feel like enough.I grab a beer from the fridge and head to the couch where Alexi’s sprawled with her girl. Taylor—sharp eyes, half-shaved hair, a smirk that says she could wreck anyone in her way. They’ve been together a year now. The longest Alexi’s stuck with anyone.“Finally,” Alexi says, pulling her legs off the cushion so I can sit. “You’re worse than an old man staring at his war medals.”I grunt. “Better than having none.”Taylor snorts. “Cocky as fuck, aren’t you?”“Comes with being the best.” I take a swig, letting the cold bite through the dull ache in my chest.Alexi leans her head on Taylor’s shoulder, looking smug as hell. “Well
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Chapter: Chapter 92Carlo “Carlo… wake up.” A voice. Faint. Shaky. Somewhere in the dark. I groan, half-asleep. My arm is draped across Blaze’s waist. The sheets are tangled around us. His skin is warm under my palm. It’s still night outside, no light coming in through the curtains. Then I hear it again—only this time it’s not Blaze’s voice. It’s rough. Sharp. “Carlo Davenport. Get the fuck up.” I shoot up, blinking fast. The room’s full of men. Black suits. Guns. No fucking faces I know. “What the fuck—” I start to say, but one of them grabs me by the throat, shoving me back against the headboard. Blaze jerks awake, eyes wide. “Carlo?” “Don’t fucking move,” the man snarls. Another pair of hands yank Blaze off the bed. He fights—hard—but there’s too many of them. One of them backhands him across the mouth. Blood splatters. Blaze gasps, struggling against the arms holding him. “Let him go, you fucking bastards—!” I shout, thrashing, trying to get free. Another fist to my ribs. Pain shoots thro
Last Updated: 2025-06-17
LIVE AGAIN: My Divorce Lawyer's Love
“I’m not a fool, Jagger.” Jordan’s voice is ice, his walls towering. “Everyone I’ve ever let close has betrayed me.”
Jagger steps closer, his gaze locking onto Jordan’s with an intensity that makes his breath hitch. Then, in a voice low and steady, he says,
"Then it’s about damn time someone proves you wrong."
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Betrayed by his wife. Poisoned by his own brother. Killed by the two precious people in his life.
But when Jordan opens his eyes, he’s not dead—he’s been reborn three years in the past, back when the poison had only just begun to eat away at him. This time, he won’t be their fool. This time, he’ll make them pay.
As he begins his revenge to avoid the future, his only ally is his divorce lawyer, Jagger Walker—a man too dangerous to trust, yet too irresistible to ignore. But when Jagger starts breaking down the walls around his heart, Jordan faces a new dilemma.
He came back to take revenge and claim his son. But will he dare to love again? And can he change the unfortunate future ahead of him?
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Chapter: 11. FracturesJordanI pushed the front door open as quietly as I could, the hinges giving that familiar little creak that always sounded louder at night. The hallway light was off, but the small lamp on the side table was still glowing, the kind of soft yellow that made everything look warmer than it really was. My watch said 1:03 a.m. Two hours. I’d spent two whole hours sitting across from Jagger in that empty rooftop bar, talking about nothing and everything, and somehow the time just slipped away. I still couldn’t believe I’d called him like that, late at night, half expecting him to ignore it or sound annoyed. But he hadn’t. He’d just said my name like it was normal.The house was quiet at first until a soft laughter, Ashley’s laugh. Low and breathy, the way she used to laugh when we were first married and everything felt easy. It was coming from down the hall—Billy’s room. The door was cracked just enough for the sound to leak out, followed by his deeper murmur, something I couldn’t make ou
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Chapter: 10. The InvitationJordanGo where exactly? I never made any friends aside from Justine, even until the end… how about making a difference this time, not everyone gets a second chance at life. I leaned back in the chair and dragged a hand down my face, feeling the tiredness settle into my bones. It was past ten. The house had gone quieter, but not peaceful. The kind of quiet that meant everyone had chosen their sides and gone to bed with them. Well, peace is one thing I've been unable to associate with at the moment.I reached for my phone.For a moment, I just stared at the screen, scrolling through contacts without really seeing any of the names. Contacts here are mostly business. Damn it Jordan, what kind of life did you really live in your past? That's why they easily hurt you. I needed somewhere not too loud, someone I could be comfortable with.My thumb slowed when I saw a familiar name, my mind riding back to the night at the bar, how it felt so natural around him.I frowned slightly, unsure whe
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Chapter: 9. Under the Same RoofJordanBilly followed me back home from the office that evening. Not in the same car, but close enough that I noticed the familiar headlights behind me the entire drive. It felt deliberate, like he wanted me to be aware of his presence, like he was already settling into a space that wasn’t his yet.Dinner was already set when we walked in. The smell of food filled the dining room, warm and heavy, but instead of comfort, it pressed down on my chest. Ashley sat at the table like everything was normal, like the house wasn’t cracked right down the middle. She smiled when she saw us, a practiced smile, the kind that didn’t reach her eyes.We sat together. All of us.To anyone else, it would probably look stupid, sitting at the same table with the woman I was divorcing, acting like we were still a family. But Ashley had insisted. She said it was for Chris. That we shouldn’t change things too fast. That children needed routine.And stupidly, I didn’t argue.I focused on my plate, barely tast
Last Updated: 2026-01-02
Chapter: 8. Manager 's officeJordan The whole week drained me completely. I had been running around trying to fix too many things at once, sitting through meetings that felt longer than they should be, signing documents until my wrist ached, listening to people talk at me instead of to me. Even when I finally had a moment alone in my office, the silence didn’t help. My head was still loud. And somehow, in the middle of all that noise, my thoughts kept circling back to one thing I didn’t want to think about. Those looks in his eyes. Why did he look at me like that? Like he was seeing something fragile that I didn’t even know how to name myself. It irritated me more than it should have. I hated the idea of being looked at with pity, hated it deeply. I had worked too hard, survived too much, to be reduced to that. I leaned back in my chair, rubbing my temples, staring at the ceiling for a second longer than necessary, when the sudden creaking of the door snapped me out of my thoughts. Billy appeared in the door
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Chapter: 7. Nostalgia ✓✓✓JaggerThe moment our eyes met, I realized I wasn’t hallucinating. The man sitting in front of me…the one I’d been thinking about all week—was real, and he was here.He stood up as I walked in, straight-backed, his expression unreadable. His dark hair looked softer under the office light, a few strands falling forward when he turned. He wore a neat gray suit that looked like it had been ironed twice, and a pair of glasses that made him look both older and more fragile. His eyes… hell, those eyes were something else. Silver-blue, almost unnatural, like they didn’t belong in this world.“Mr. Walker,” he said, voice low but steady. “Jordan Blake.”I blinked, realizing he was introducing himself. “Jordan,” I repeated, his name settling awkwardly on my tongue. “Right. You—uh—came in without an appointment?”“Your assistant said you were available.” His tone was clipped, professional, not an ounce of warmth in it. “I won’t take much of your time.”He sat back down before I could say any
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Chapter: 6. ✓✓✓JaggerClara jumped out of the bed the moment she saw me buttoning up my shirt. Her messy blonde hair fell over her face as she blinked at the clock, eyes widening. “I don’t get it, babe. You said that was your last case and you’d finally take over the family business like your grandfather wanted. What the hell are you wearing that goddamn suit for?”I stared at her through the mirror, fixing my tie. She always got dramatic before breakfast. “Right. I did say that,” I muttered, adjusting the knot until it sat straight. “But I still have JW Group to handle. Clients who need me. I thought I’d take some time before I throw myself into being a chairman and CEO all at once.”She frowned, crawling across the bed, sheets wrapped around her. “You realize our wedding is in a few months, right? My father won’t allow it if you’re still doing this lawyer thing. Please, Jagger…” Her voice softened. “You promised me.”I sighed, rubbing the back of my neck. “Yeah, I know. I’ll be back early toda
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Chapter: chapter 178: The Curse is Broken The Packhouse is so quiet. Lumina moves through it on bare feet, a small sound in the wide dark. Her hand finds the door to the children’s room without thinking. The moon cuts a pale strip across the floor. Inside, the twins breathe even and slow. The little prince is curled against the side of the crib the way he always curls, thumb at his lip, hair mussed. Lumina's throat is tight.She does not wake them. She leans over the crib and whispers to the girl, “Mummy will be right back. Mummy has to go, but I will come back.” Her voice is low enough that the moon listens and nothing else does. The twin girl shifts, breath soft against the pillow, and Lumina's hand stumbles to her brother. She lifts him carefully, like lifting glass, brings him close to her chest, and the heat of him presses against her body. His heartbeat is small and steady. For a second she lets herself be only that...holding him.Then the anger returns, hot and steady under her ribs. Not at the child, but the world tha
Last Updated: 2025-09-02
Chapter: Chapter 177: Celeste ArrivesThe gravel crunches under their steps before the packhouse. The elders move past Theon without hesitation. At the front, the oldest elder walks with a straight back, one hand resting lightly on his daughter’s arm.Celeste steps precise. Pale cream coat, matching gloves, polished shoes. Hair perfectly in place, smile polite, controlled. Up close, the effort behind it is clear. She is trained, measured, and deliberate. From a distance, she might seem like a visitor. Up close, every motion screams practiced grace.Theon’s office is quiet except for the scratch of his pen. Papers spread across the desk. His fingers tap idly against the wood. The door swings open before anyone knocks. Bernardo steps in. Face tight. Warning enough.“They’re here,” he says.“Who.” The word is clipped.“The oldest elder… and his daughter with the pack members.”Theon freezes. Hand suspended over the desk. Jaw tightens. Then he pushes back the chair and stands. The scrape of legs against the floor is loud in t
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Chapter: Chapter 176: first protestThe morning air over the packhouse is crisp, carrying the faint scent of pine and damp earth from last night’s drizzle. The guards at the main gate are used to the occasional early visitor—merchants, hunters, messengers from allied packs—but not this.A cluster of women, no more than a dozen at first, are gathered just outside the iron gates. They are not shouting. They are not brandishing weapons. Yet their presence is deliberate, the way a still body of water can hide a dangerous current beneath.They stand in a loose semicircle, wrapped in long coats against the chill, hair pulled back, eyes fixed on the high double doors of the packhouse. At the center is a tall woman in a wine-colored shawl—wife to one of Theon’s most seasoned warriors. Beside her, another carries a neatly folded paper, the edges already creased from being handled over and over.The guards exchange a glance. One clears his throat. “Can I help you, ladies?”The woman in the shawl steps forward, chin lifted. “We ha
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Chapter: Chapter 175 – The Elders’ ProposalAs soon as daylight hits the pack house, there is a subtle knock on the door to Theon’s office. like someone who understands protocol and the power of patience.Theon looks up from the stack of reports on his desk. The light from the high windows paints a pale strip across the floor, catches dust, and the room smells faintly of wood and wet earth. Bernardo stands by the window, arms folded, watching the courtyard like he is reading a map in the ground.“Come in,” Theon says. His voice is even. They have taught the pack to answer the Alpha’s call with ease; they have also taught the Alpha to reply with weight.The door opens. The oldest elder steps inside with a slow, measured tread. He bows at the shoulders, a sign of respect the way lip of the moon stains the rim of a bowl. He keeps his hands folded in front, fingers steepled, and he lets his gaze sweep the room before it settles on Theon.“Alpha,” he says, formal, steady. “I hope the morning finds you well.”Theon inclines his head,
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Chapter: chapter 174The house is quiet. Too quiet.Lumina shifts under the covers, eyes flicking toward the ceiling as if sound might drip through the boards. The faint creak of wood somewhere outside their room pulls her from the thin edge of sleep. She blinks into the dark, letting her ears adjust, holding her breath so the noise has nothing to fight against. Theon sleeps peacefully beside her.She hears a small faint sound as though the house itself is settling. But it’s sharp enough to lift the hair along her arms.Her gaze moves to the small clock on the table. The hour hand sits stubbornly past midnight, and the second hand ticks too loudly for the silence around her.She pushes the blanket back slowly, careful not to let the mattress complain. Her bare feet touch the floor, and the cool wood sends a quick shiver up her legs. Still, it isn’t the cold that makes her skin prickle — it’s that she’s listening so hard she can almost hear the air moving.Another sound. A faint thud, followed by the famil
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Chapter: chapter 173"Hold the fuck, Theon," Bernardo says as soon as he steps into his study."Welcome from your trip Beta," "Now's not the time to be like that with me. What is this going around, who let the dogs out?" He asks, sitting on the edge of the chair in the corner of the study."Today is the general council meeting correct? You will hear for yourself." He says, his voice flat."Hey, you know I'll only support what's both good for you and the pack so don't blame me too much after I hear them speak." Theon says nothing, he understands that for a Beta, even though he swore an oath to the Alpha, the purpose is to protect the good of the pack. Soon they walk into the meeting hall that smells faintly of polished wood and the lingering musk of the council elders who arrived before anyone else. Lumina sits on the right side of the long table, her fingers curling loosely around the armrest of the high-backed chair. She can feel every pair of eyes on Theon as he walks in.Bernardo, the Beta, is alrea
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Chapter: Chapter 109The living room was filled with the soft hum of conversation and occasional laughter, the warmth of companionship wrapping around me like a familiar blanket.Navian sat beside me, his eyes reflecting both relief and concern. I glanced around at the others—Rita, Mikel, and someone I hadn’t expected to see—Elena, Navian’s fiancée.Having Elena in the room made me feel off and it only got worse when she took a step forward, the atmosphere thickening. Her eyelids were puffy and her cheeks were crimson.It looked like she had been sobbing non-stop for many hours. I studied her with caution because I didn’t know what to anticipate.Elena said with a trembling voice, "Anna." “I—I need to apologize. For everything.”I frowned, glancing at Navian for an explanation, but he nodded, silently urging me to hear her out.“I—worked with Hannah to get you and Owen kidnapped,” she continued, her words tumbling out in a rush.“I was jealous and insecure. I thought—thought Navian still had feelings for
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Chapter: Chapter 108I watched as Landen cradled Owen in his arms and rocked him back and forth like a baby. I could see the tenderness in his gaze as a faint smile tugged at the corners of his lips. Seeing him this protective and caring kind of guy reminded me of their planned connection. "He's so peaceful when he sleeps." I walked over to them and whispered, “Like all the pain and chaos we’ve been through never touched him.”Landen glanced up at me, his eyes shining with a warmth I hadn’t seen in years. “It’s because of you, Anna. You’ve always protected him, kept him safe when I couldn’t.”I smiled softly, reaching out to brush my fingers through Owen’s hair. “We both protected him, Landen. We’re both his parents.”A flicker of something—guilt, regret—crossed his face. He looked down at Owen, his jaw tightening.“I failed him. I failed both of you. I let you go… let you suffer alone because I didn’t see what was right in front of me.”“Landen,” I whispered, my voice gentle but firm. “We’ve been throug
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Chapter: Chapter 107Anna's POVI found myself in the middle of the pack house, surveying the crowd spread before me. Some faces were known to me, while a few were unknown but friendly faces, filled with respect and warmth.It was heartwarming to hear Landen’s voice echo around the room, announcing my presence after such a long time.“Today, we acknowledge what should have never been questioned,” Landen declared, his gaze steady on me.“Anna is the rightful Luna of the Moonlight Pack. Her strength, courage, and unwavering loyalty have proven that time and again. And,” he paused, his voice softening as he looked at Owen, “our son, Owen, is the true heir of this pack.”Around us, cheers broke out. I felt a wave of emotions rush through me as a result of the music. I blinked back the tears that pricked at the corners of my eyes while maintaining a straight face. I had believed I had lost this moment and this realization forever.I glanced over at Owen, who was standing beside Landen, a proud smile on his sma
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Chapter: Chapter 106I wasn’t separated from Anna for hours it seemed like I had been watching over her the whole day. Each day washed the other away, sleepless nights and hours of waiting where the days became a blur. I sat by her bedside and only got up occasionally to attend to Owen or get something I needed.It mattered not whether the roof above was made of iron or gold; it mattered not whether the earth below was stone or sand; it didn’t matter whether the food on the table was plain or grand; the only thing that was important was to be here with her, waiting for her to wake up and give me her smile once again, to hear her laughter, to hear her say “I’m fine.”It was very silent in that room, the only audible noises were the …beeping of the heart monitor, and the sound of the equipment. I saw how Anna’s chest was moving up and down, but she was so weak, so slim, so unlike the woman I had married.I reached out and touched her gently on her hand, afraid to grip it too firmly lest she break.“Anna,” I
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Chapter: Chapter 105Gerald was finally behind bars, I was standing just outside of the cell, looking at him across the heavy barred iron, I looked at him that way.He looked right back at me and his eyes were filled with anger and hate that had been brewed deep within him.“You think this is over, Landen?” Gerald sneered, his lips curling back. “You may have won this round, but you’ll never truly defeat me. The bond I have with Anna—”“Shut your mouth,” I growled, my voice low and dangerous. “You lost, Gerald. There’s no bond, no claim. You’ll rot in this cell for the rest of your miserable life.”I turned on my heel, walking away before I could do something I’d regret. I couldn’t afford to let Gerald’s words affect me now. Not when Anna’s life still hung in the balance. I glanced at the pack warriors standing guard.“No one goes in or out without my express permission,” I ordered. “He doesn’t get to speak to anyone. Understood?”“Yes, Alpha,” they replied in unison, their stances firm and unyielding.Sa
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Chapter: Chapter 104I glanced up as the two warriors dragged a struggling, screaming Hannah towards me. Her screams broke through the mayhem and blood that had marred the evening, resonating throughout the warehouse.My so-called wife, the one who had destroyed all I had ever held dear, was the object of my unwavering gaze.“What is the meaning of this?” I growled, narrowing my eyes at the warriors.My voice came out low and dangerous, but I couldn’t help it. Anger coursed through my veins like fire. “You dare to handle my wife like that?”The words slipped out before I could stop them, but even as I said them, they felt foreign on my tongue. I didn’t recognize them as mine.Was she really my wife? Could I even call her that when Anna—my true mate—was lying on the cold ground, bleeding out in front of me?“We apologize, Alpha, but…” One of the warriors hesitated, glancing at his partner before meeting my gaze again.“We saw the Luna pull the trigger that just shot Lady Anna.”All I could feel was cold, a
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