Chapter: Incoming Damien’s POV Stupid fucking dream. How many times did I cum? I stared down at myself, jaw clenched, fury boiling beneath my skin. Disgust. Shame. Frustration. All tangled up in the mess she left behind—even in my sleep. Sheets tangled around my legs. Sweat slicked across my chest. My cock still rock-hard and aching like it hadn’t finished what it started. I sat up slowly, the taste of her still in my mouth, the ghost of her heat still pulsing between my thighs. Fuck. I raked a hand through my hair, breathing like I’d run five miles through a war zone. My fists clenched. My teeth ground together so hard I thought I’d crack a molar. She had no right to torment me this way. Not after what she did. Not after what she took. I swung my legs off the bed and stood, not bothering to look at the clock. The house was still wrapped in silence, but I didn’t care. I stormed to the private gym downstairs, each step heavier than the last. Fury trailed after me like a shadow
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Chapter: The Echo of Her Moans Damien’s POV The others exhaled together, snickers, laughter, approval laced with malice. “Goddamn,” Dev muttered with a grin. “That’s brutal.” Mateo shook his head, laughing under his breath. “You’re sick.” Jaxon, though, leaned back, grinning like a soldier ready to go to war. “And when you finally take her—what then?” I looked at him. There was no amusement in my eyes now. “I’ll break her so beautifully, she’ll forget her own fucking name. Then I’ll remind her.” Dev raised his glass. “To future weddings.” “To death wishes,” I added, and we clinked tumblers like men toasting to vengeance. A beat passed. Then I looked over at Jaxon again. “What did you do with Cleo?” He shrugged. “Nothing serious.” “Define ‘nothing serious.’” “She was being too fucking loud.” My brow arched. “We just cut off her tongue.” My lips twitched. “Just her tongue?” “Scout’s honor,” he said with a mock-salute. “Didn’t kill her. Yet. We figured she might still be useful.
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Chapter: Another Broken Girl Damien’s POV “Are you out of your goddamn mind, Ellie?” I growled, voice low and sharp, slicing through the silence like a knife. The steering wheel groaned beneath my tightening grip. “It’s just a little favor, Damien,” she said gently, voice small, as if she already knew I was a grenade seconds from exploding. “No. No, it’s not just a little favor. You need a damn crisis team,” I snapped. “You want me to accommodate your pregnant friend? Who’s being abused by her boyfriend? Here?” “She’s scared, Damien—” “And you think my house is a fucking shelter for the abused?” Silence crackled on the line. I could almost see her flinch. I ran a hand through my hair, jaw locked. “What place do you even have to care for someone going through that? You’re still being dragged through your own goddamn hell.” Her breath hitched. I didn’t stop. “What the fuck is wrong with your circle, Ellie? Did you all sign a fucking deal with the devil to get tr
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Chapter: My Rage Damien’s POV The sound of shattering glass brought Olivia’s head snapping toward me. “Damien?” she asked softly. I looked up. Her eyes were wide, pupils flickering across my face like she was trying to read my every micro-expression. Her father straightened in his seat. “Everything alright, son?” I blinked once. Twice. Then I laughed—short, sharp, and brittle. “Yeah,” I said, brushing glass shards off my hand. “Just clumsy fingers. Must be the wine.” “Okay… but who’s getting engaged?” she asked, one brow arched, suspicion flickering in her eyes. I hesitated, scrambling for something that didn’t sound like a lie. “Umm… a friend. Someone I used to know.” Her gaze sharpened. “Do I know them too?” “No.” I shook my head a little too quickly. “Just drop it, Liv. It’s not a big deal. I just… wasn’t expecting it, that’s all.” She crossed her arms, tilting her head. “Are you sure about that? Because you looked like someone punched you in the gut.” I could still
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Chapter: Just Her Name Damien’s POV I stormed into my room like a man with no soul left to lose. Cleo’s screams echoed faintly behind me—muffled now by distance and solid walls. Or maybe by Jaxon’s fist. Either way, I didn’t give a fuck. The second the bedroom door slammed shut, I stripped off my shirt, kicked off my pants, and marched straight into the bathroom, bare feet slapping against cold marble. The lights flicked on with a motion sensor’s hum, and I stepped under the freezing downpour of the shower without pause. The cold hit me like a punch, but I welcomed it. I needed it. I braced both hands against the tile wall, head bowed under the spray as water coursed down my body. My fists clenched. Fucking Cleo. I should’ve thrown her out weeks ago. The only reason she’d lasted this long was because of how she helped the company when shit went sideways. But seducing Randy? My youngest staff? In my house? That was the final goddamn straw. And the worst part? She dared. She fucking dare
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Chapter: Taking Out Trash Damien’s POV Cleo dropped to her knees, naked desperation painted across her face. “He forced himself on me!” she cried, clutching at her chest, dragging in ragged breaths like she was the victim here. “I didn’t want it—he just grabbed me! Damien, you have to believe me!” I didn’t move. Didn’t blink. “That’s what you said the last time,” I murmured. “With Jaxon.” Her lips parted. “And now the same fucking story?” I scoffed. “Are you really that shameless?” She crawled forward, clutching at my ankle. “You left me! You left me horny and aching and ran off like a trained mutt to your fucking deranged sister!” I flinched—but only for a second. My jaw clenched as I stared down at her. For a split second, the urge to slam her head against the wall was volcanic. White-hot rage surged through my veins. But she wasn’t worth the mess she’d make on my tile floors. “Just get out of my house, Cleo.” My voice was low, even, lethal. “I don’t want to see you. Ever. Again.” She
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Chapter: Please, ReinaCassian’s POVI rolled into the room like a man steering a small, private war, Reina still warm and light on my lap, her hip tucked against my thigh like she belonged there by force of gravity and choice. The door sighed shut behind us, closing the kitchen's laughter and Lorenzo's smug face into a memory I kept promising myself I wouldn't let rot me.She had a smear of sandwich on her lip; when she noticed me watching she licked it away with a grin that was all teeth and challenge. The sight of it made something inside me unclench and then snap in two.“You done?” I asked, and the question was softer than the way my hands still trembled from the kitchen. “Full?”“Yes.” Her voice was a whisper and a verdict. “I’m full.” She pulled her legs up so they rested against the arm of my chair, toes brushing my knee. Close. Dangerous. Perfect.It was the kitchen air…butter and sugar and Lorenzo's aftertaste…that left me raw. I wanted to feed her everything that could be named and everything tha
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Chapter: When the Devil Gets Jealous Cassian’s POVWith that thought in mind, I began rolling toward the kitchen.My snack said she was hungry and wanted to eat.Eat. The word replayed like a dare. I hope she’s full enough to take me again.Stop it, Cassian! I snapped inwardly. The poor girl had been limping earlier because of last night, and yet this beast inside me still wanted to break her again. Think straight. Spend time with her. Be human for once.But doubt was already gnawing at me. Because the truth was simple: Reina had become my madness. And madness never listened to reason.I felt Lucas catching up to me, his shadow long against the hall light.“What now?” I growled. My patience was already a ghost. “And why the fuck didn’t you tell me Lorenzo was in my house?”He scratched the back of his neck like a boy who’d been caught stealing sweets. “I didn’t know, boss. I asked the men and they said he came in real late last night.”I rolled forward, and he followed like a dog that didn’t know when it was about to be
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Chapter: Lucas the Menace Cassain’s POVThe bodies were already half-dragged out…two traitors gone and the cleaners busy with the last wet smear of blood…yet the men lingered like flies that hadn’t yet decided whether to leave the feast. I flicked my eyes across the table and found Lucas planted by the doorway, one hand theatrically wiping the corner of his eye as if the meeting had turned sentimental.Why can’t they take a hint and just give Reina and me some privacy?“Why is the room still crowded?” I asked, slow and flat, because I didn’t have the energy for games and I already had one of them chewing on my patience. My voice cuts across the chatter. The men look down, shuffle. Some give a bad grin. None move.Lucas blinked at me with the wide, mock-sorrow face he kept for moments when he wanted everyone to laugh at his expense. He’s a stupid man in a beautiful suit when he wants to be, and a faithful one when it matters. He put on the rite of a tear…two fingers dragging the corner of his cheek, the motion
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Chapter: Our Own Rom-ComCassian’s POVOkay, maybe I messed up again.“I almost lost you!” she shouted, tears spilling fresh down her cheeks. “You…you drank poison in front of me, Cassian! Do you know what that felt like? Watching you slip away while I—I couldn’t do anything?”Her voice cracked. She choked on her own sobs and turned her face away, wiping furiously at her eyes.My chest clenched. God, the sight of her crying… for me. It twisted something brutal and soft inside me all at once.I wheeled myself forward with sudden force, the chair rolling until I was inches from her. My hand shot out, grabbing her wrist…not harshly, but firm enough to remind her she was mine.“I didn’t slip away, Reina,” I said, low and fierce. “I was watching. Listening. Laughing inside while those rats thought they had me. Because this is my house. Nothing happens here without me knowing. Nothing.”Her eyes snapped to mine, blazing. “So you let me believe you were dying? You let me fall apart in front of everyone…for a laugh?”
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Chapter: A Game of PoisonCassian’s POV“Cassian!”Her little hands were suddenly on my chest, trembling, frantic, pushing at me as if she could force the poison back out with sheer desperation. I gave her a grunt, weak and broken, just enough to drive the knife of fear deeper into the room.Lucas bolted from his post, his shoes pounding the floor as he skidded to my side and pried Reina off me. He will fucking pay for that. For sure.“Boss! Boss…shit…” He grabbed my shoulder, eyes wide, panic streaking across his usually cold face.From the corner of my half-closed eyes, I caught the flicker.Enrique and Tom.The smug satisfaction painting their faces was enough to make me want to laugh out loud right then and there. But I kept my head tilted, my breath shallow, every motion choreographed. This is my house. My kingdom. Did they really think they could poison me like some green idiot fresh to the throne?Wolves, I thought. Pathetic ones, thinking they could outwit the hunter.Reina’s sobs tore at my ears. She
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Chapter: My Half-brotherCassian’s POVThe glass hit the ground with a satisfying crack, shards scattering across the marble floor like glittering accusations. I wanted them to cut into Lorenzo’s bare feet, wanted to watch him bleed just for the audacity of standing there like some goddamn Greek statue in my house, with my woman’s wrist still red from his hold.Reina’s scream sliced through me, high and panicked as she wriggled out of his grasp and dashed towards me. In a matter of seconds, she was straddling me like it was the most natural thing. Her hands were on my chest, her eyes wild, wet with tears.“You just drank poison!” she cried again, her voice breaking like glass.I tilted my head back against the leather of my chair, letting her words soak in for a beat. Poison. My men. Betrayal.And yet…what had my blood boiling wasn’t the supposed poison that should be threading through my veins. It was him. My half-brother, lounging against a pillar as if this were his stage, his smirk wide, mocking. His h
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Chapter: Before the Crown FallsIvy's POV She smiled like a child giving a list of presents. “I want them executed. But first…I want her.” Her finger stabbed at me with a sweetness that made my blood turn to tar. “I want her arms chopped off before she’s killed. I want to watch it happen.”The words landed like a strike. The king’s voice was soft, flat as a blade. “You heard the queen.”Ezra screamed, a sound ripped from the bones. “My king—”He was already turning, Lila tucked into him like an offering. “Have them executed as a present for the queen at her coronation tomorrow,” Leo growled, his tone a slow thing that promised ruin as he began to leave.I could not breathe in the right sequence. Sounds blurred. Daniel’s hands found my wrist, pulling me into his solidness as the guards closed in, pushing us toward the dungeon mouth that yawned like a hungry thing. The Betas’ cry, the scrape of armor, the distant clatter of a crown being set…all faded into a single, hot pulse.Lila’s eyes found mine as we were hauled
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Chapter: The Hollow KingIvy's POV The sound of it was paper-on-stone. I felt my cheek ring. For a second, my brain paused…like a badly buffered video…and then everything sped up. “Keep quiet or I'll stitch your mouth up for good,” she yelled at me, her eyes filled with hatred and rage.But it only made me bolder.“You like being the martyr, don’t you?” I said. “Playing the tragic one so everyone feels sorry for you. Well…congratulations. You’re very convincing.For a second there,I thought you were really in charge,” I mocked her.“You’re already dead in my eyes, so your words don't matter!” she hissed, each word a venomous promise. Her nails dug into the curve of my jaw like she was trying to carve a name there, but I shoved her off and she staggered with her one arm.Pathetic.“I’ve dreamt of this day, Aria. Of disgracing you. Of making you feel the same shame and the same hollow ache I swallowed because you just had to be the perfect daughter."I don't even remember this bitch, and she's busy yapping lik
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Chapter: The Disfigured Sister Daniel's POV I ignored Ivy's ridiculous laugh and turned to Lila.“What are you doing here, Lila?” I asked, voice low and rough from unused anger."Shut up, you..." Lila replied, still unnervingly calm. She folded her arms like a queen waiting for someone to finish a joke. "I'm Ivy Blackwood not Lila. Don't test me, dog.""If you're Ivy, then I'm the king's mistress you freak," I replied and Ivy chuckled, stifling a laugh."Silence!" Lila's voice sliced through the hall. Ivy tapped my arm, demanding to be set down, and I obeyed because the world was unpredictable enough without me being stubborn.Ivy looked between Lila, the other version of herself, her mouth shaping the word wow like a child seeing a magic trick. She looked back at me and then grinned, loud and messy. "Daniel, can you believe this? I have a disfigured sister!" she yelled, pointing at Lila's missing arm.My hand shot to my face like I might be able to palm the nonsense away.Ivy’s smile widened. She looked amused a
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Chapter: The Forgotten Character Daniel's POVThe vow burned in my chest and then I let it go…for the moment. There was a storm to outrun.We'd stopped at a neighboring pack to wait it out. The thing with storms is they tell you who they are before they arrive; this one lied. One second the sky was stupidly, violently blue. The next it was like someone threw a thick blanket over the world. No warning. No birds dropping from the sky. Just a silence that tasted wrong.We rested at Peak Pack. We decided to wait; better to move when the road didn’t look like a war. Ivy was a live wire in a limp suit…the second she woke, her eyes searched for exits like she knew doors were the only thing that mattered. So we kept knocking her out until she slept like a stone. It felt ugly, but it worked. When she surfaced, she’d be scanning for a door. When she was down, she was weight and warmth and something I could carry without worrying she’d slip away.They welcomed us like guests of honor…probably because Ezra was the king’s beta
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Chapter: Stay Quiet or DieReina's POVI never meant to be the kind of person who eavesdropped. Nursing should have taught me that…professional distance, a measured voice, hands that only trembled when they had permission to.But this isn’t my world. This place heals no one…it devours, a den of wolves with teeth bared.”And when I heard those words, I knew I had to get to the bottom of it.Morning sunlight spilled into the corridor, stretching the curtain’s shadows along the walls while I pressed myself tighter to the cold plaster.Their voices slithered through the hidden corner…two men, Cassian’s own men, whispering with the kind of venom only betrayal could carry.I carefully peered through the edge of the wall. The two men were hunched in the corner, the angle they positioned themselves swallowing half their faces. Soldiers…Cassian’s men. His own family, if I'm to use their term.“I poured it myself,” one of them muttered, his tone sharp with glee. “Mixed it in smoothly… Right into his glass. He won’t even
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Chapter: This Is How You Do It!Lila's POV A comforting type of silence settled over us when she stopped breathing.Good. She won't live to tell how good fucking my mate was!I stood over her, chest heaving, fur matted with the evidence of what I’d done. My wolf bent its head, licking its paws clean, savoring the taste of victory.Glorious.The woman was nothing now. No threat. No smile. No whore. Just a corpse.I transformed back to my human form, threw my head back and laughed into the night, my wolf’s snarl mingling with my voice.Dante didn’t say a word as I dragged my bloody hand across the shredded fabric clinging to me. The transformation had stripped me bare, left me standing naked, unashamed, surveying the ruin at my feet. My kill. My work. And fuck, it was beautiful.The streetlight made her skin look like wax. I wanted to stomp the soft smile right out of the world for good; I’d done it. That was enough for the night.Her body was still, finally quiet. I didn’t bother to look at it again…she wasn’t worth
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Chapter: The Life We Fought For (Bonus Chapter)Ava’s POV The crisp autumn breeze carried the scent of fallen leaves as I stood before Richard’s tomb, dressed in a flowing white dress that billowed around my ankles. It had been over two years since the chaos, since the battles that tested our strength, our love, and our resilience. Two years since we lost the man who gave me—gave all of us—a new chance at life. A chance at love, at family, at something real. I felt a gentle press against my hand and turned slightly, meeting the warm gaze of my mother-in-law. Without words, I passed her a knowing smile and squeezed her hand back. We had arranged this ceremony not to mourn, but as a reunion. A day to celebrate Richard’s life rather than grieve his absence. Laughter and quiet conversations floated through the cemetery as familiar faces gathered. Holly stood a few feet away, her phone in hand, a small, amused smile playing on her lips as she typed away. I narrowed my eyes, curiosity sparking in my chest. Was she texting… a boy?
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Chapter: Fragments of UsEpilogue Orion stood alone on the balcony of the penthouse, the cool morning air brushing against his skin as his thoughts drifted to the past. He had sold the mansion—the one he and Ava once called home. The memories that filled those walls had become too painful to bear. The haunting image of that particular morning played in his mind, unbidden and relentless. Ava in his arms, blood staining her dress as she struggled to breathe, coughing up blood. “Don’t talk, Ava. Please… just stay with me. Somebody get the ambulance!” His frantic cries echoed in his ears as the paramedics wheeled her away, her weak hand reaching out, telling him with her eyes to let her go. Despite the terror in his chest, he listened to her wish and watched her leave, helpless to follow. Uncle Theo had dragged him away, his voice hollow, urging him to pull himself together. “Ava, your wife, will want you here,” Theo had said. Those words, heavy with unspoken meaning, drove him to storm into the conference ha
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Chapter: Chloe's Last StandAva’s POVThe incessant ringing of our phones jolted us awake. I stirred, unwilling to leave the warmth of Orion's arms. He hesitated for a moment before reaching for his phone on the headboard. His body stiffened as he listened to whoever was on the other end. Suddenly, he shot upright. “What do you mean by that?” he barked into the phone, his tone sharp and commanding. My curiosity piqued, I sat up and watched him intently. “Schedule a meeting for today,” he ordered before tossing the phone aside and raking his hand through his disheveled hair. “What happened?” I asked, my voice cautious. He turned to look at me, his expression softening. “It’s nothing for you to worry about, just some… minor concern at my company,” he replied, placing a reassuring kiss on my hand. His lips then trailed from my hand to my arm, my shoulder, my neck, and finally to my ear. “Stop,” I said, smiling as I half-heartedly pushed him away. But before things could go further, my own phone rang. Orion
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Chapter: A Bitter RescueOrion’s POV“Holly?” I called out, my voice laced with shock. Ava’s head snapped toward the door, and in an instant, she was on her feet, rushing to her sister. Pulling Holly into a tight embrace, Ava clung to her as if letting go would make her disappear. Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed uncontrollably. “What happened? Why are you crying?” Holly asked, her voice filled with confusion. “I just missed you,” Ava whispered, her voice soft but thick with emotion. Rose stepped forward, her brow furrowed. “Holly, why are you here so suddenly? Your bodyguard didn’t notify me about this visit.” Holly’s next words landed like a thunderclap. “That’s because he’s dead.” “What?” Ava gasped, pulling back from her sister. Her posture straightened as the words sank in. “What do you mean? What happened? When did this happen?” she asked, her voice rising with urgency. Holly’s gaze dropped, her hands trembling as she whispered, “It’s Dad.” She looked directly at Ava, fear etched
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Chapter: Mason's Betrayal Orion’s POVCradling Ava's limp form against me, her body cold and still, the past week came crashing into my mind like a relentless tide, dragging me back to the darkest moments. Chloe’s voice, as clear as if she were standing right here, played over and over in my head.I closed my eyes, fighting the flood of memories, but they came anyway. The first time she’d called after the scandal had faded—her calm, unnervingly calculated tone—it had felt like the beginning of something dangerous. Something insidious.“I want you there at six,” she'd threatened, her voice oozing venom masked as sweetness. “Or I’ll make sure this goes public. Think I’m bluffing? I’ve got a video that’ll destroy you, Orion. Imagine how she’ll react when she sees it. All those nights... How do you think she’ll feel watching our sex video?”The poison in her words sank into my skin, the memory of that call still fresh. “Remember Chicago?” Chloe had murmured, her breath deliberate, every word a careful caress. “I
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Chapter: Between Two ShadowsAva’s POV Mason.“What are you doing here?” I asked, my voice curious as soon as the door clicked shut behind him. He didn’t respond, but only walked further into the room.“I was just about to call you, but…” My words trailed off as I took in his appearance. He was still wearing the same turtleneck and coat I’d seen him in yesterday. In the middle of summer. I frowned. "Mason, it’s sweltering outside. Why are you still dressed like this? You could at least lose the coat. I know this is a corporate setting, but I would never question you even if you didn’t dress so formally.”Mason smirked faintly, brushing off my comment, but before he could respond, Orion spoke, his voice laced with suspicion and accusation. “Why are you wearing so many layers in this weather?” He stepped forward, his movements slow and deliberate, like a predator stalking its prey. “Orion,” I warned, my tone firm. “That’s enough.” Mason’s smirk twisted into a sneer as he locked eyes with Orion. “You don’t
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