Chapter: Chapter 151: Torn Between Two WorldsAaron’s POVThe low hum of the city filtered in through the windows as I sat in my office, staring at the paperwork spread out in front of me. The numbers blurred together, and I realized, for the first time in a long while, I was finding it impossible to concentrate.I leaned back in my chair, running a hand over my face. I’d been doing everything I could to keep things running smoothly at Spears Real Estate, especially after the chaos of Hanna’s kidnapping and the media storm that followed. But no matter how hard I tried to keep my head in the game, my thoughts always drifted back to her.Hanna.She’d been staying at my place ever since the hospital released her, and though she was physically healing, I could tell she was still struggling emotionally. The trauma from what Michael put her through was something that wasn’t going to fade overnight. But that wasn’t the only thing on her mind. I knew she was trying to figure out where she fit in my life—if she even had a place there. And
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Chapter: Chapter 150: Moving Forward, or Not Hanna’s POVI had thought that once I was back on my feet, things would start feeling normal again. But standing here in Aaron’s penthouse, watching the city lights blink outside the window, it was clear that "normal" was nowhere in sight. Not after everything that happened with Michael.It had been a few weeks since I’d been released from the hospital, and while my body was healing, my mind was far from it. I still woke up in the middle of the night, heart pounding in my chest, haunted by the sound of Michael’s voice and the feel of cold steel against my skin. But even worse were the thoughts that followed—thoughts about Aaron, about what we’d become after all of this.Aaron had been nothing but supportive, always there when I needed him. He had gone from cold and distant to someone I could rely on, someone who made me feel safe in a way I hadn’t felt in a long time. But that safety came with complications. The more time I spent around him, the harder it was to ignore the growing ten
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Chapter: Chapter 149: Shadows of the PastAaron’s POVThe elevator doors slid shut behind me with a soft click, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I stared at my reflection in the polished metal, the dark circles under my eyes and the tightness in my jaw a testament to how much weight I’d been carrying lately. I looked like hell, but that didn’t matter right now. Not when Hanna was upstairs, resting, still healing from the trauma she had just gone through.And now, as if dealing with Michael hadn’t been enough, Maureen had reappeared, dragging her own shadow over everything. She had come to my home—Hanna’s temporary refuge—to check on her. Or so she said. But I knew better. Maureen was never one to act out of kindness or concern. There was always an agenda.I could still hear her voice, calm and composed, as she had stood in the hallway only moments ago, trying to justify her involvement with Michael. "It was never part of the plan for her to get hurt," she had said, as if that made everything better.I clenched my fists, a
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Chapter: Chapter 148: Healing Together Hanna’s POV The soft murmur of voices outside the bedroom filtered through the door, but I couldn’t bring myself to move. Every inch of my body ached, bruises blooming across my skin, a cruel reminder of how close I had come to losing everything. I shifted slightly in the bed, wincing as a sharp pain shot through my ribs. The bedroom was dim, the only light coming from a small bedside lamp casting a soft glow over the plush surroundings. Aaron’s apartment—no, his sanctuary—was a far cry from the cold, sterile hospital room I had woken up in earlier. He had insisted on bringing me here the moment the doctors cleared me for release, refusing to let me spend another night under harsh fluorescent lights and beeping monitors. I was grateful, but I couldn’t shake the heavyness in my chest. I hadn’t just escaped Michael’s grasp; I’d barely clawed my way out, and the cost was starting to weigh on me. Everything felt surreal. I was safe now—at least, physically—but my mind kept replaying
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Chapter: Chapter 147: Desperate MovesHanna’s POVThe night air hit me like a cold slap, jolting me back to reality as my lungs burned with every gasping breath. My legs ached, but I kept running. I didn’t have a destination in mind—just the desperate urge to get away from Michael. The knife was still clutched tightly in my hand, and I could feel its weight grounding me, a reminder that I had finally fought back. But as I rounded the corner of the building, a crushing thought stopped me in my tracks. Aaron. I had left Aaron behind.What was freedom without him?My feet skidded to a halt, and I leaned against the brick wall, my heart pounding so hard I thought it might burst. How could I have run? I had left Aaron alone in that room with Michael, with a man who was out of his mind. Michael wouldn’t stop at anything. He was dangerous, and now Aaron was at his mercy.I pressed a hand to my chest, trying to calm the panic that was rising inside me, but the fear wouldn’t let up. Images of Aaron—bleeding, hurt, or worse—floode
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Chapter: CHAPTER 146: Relief HANNA As I emerged from behind the dumpster, Aaron's eyes locked onto mine, filled with relief and concern. His face, etched with worry, softened as he took in my disheveled appearance. I collapsed into his arms, tears streaming down my face, as the weight of our ordeal finally began to lift."Thank God you're safe," he whispered, holding me tightly. His warm breath against my ear sent shivers down my spine, but this time it was a comforting sensation. I felt protected, sheltered from the horrors we'd faced. The sirens and chaos surrounding us faded into the background as I buried my face in his chest, letting the steady beat of his heart calm my own racing pulse.We stood there for what felt like an eternity, the only sound being our ragged breathing. Aaron's hands cradled my face, his thumbs wiping away my tears as he searched my eyes for any sign of hurt. I knew he was looking for more than physical wounds; he was searching for the emotional scars that Michael had inflicted. I tri
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The scarred Luna
One night changed everything for Violeta Rivers. Once celebrated as her pack's beauty, her step-sister's cruel betrayal left her scarred and shunned.
Sold to the notorious Lycan Theron, Violeta discovers a bitter irony: this ruthless, unforgiving man is her destined mate. Yet instead of the sacred bond she dreamed of, he refuses to claim her, keeping her as nothing more than his plaything—until she carries his child.
When Violeta finally summons the courage to escape her tormentor, tragedy strikes. She loses not only her unborn child but also her place in the pack when Theron's fiancée frames her for an unforgivable betrayal. Hunted like prey, she barely escapes with her life.
As she recovers Violeta discovered she is a powerful healer, but with her new-found powers and identity comes a shocking twist.
As secrets unravel and new enemies rise, Violeta must seek vengeance on those that had hurt her.
But she is met with an unexpected encounter when the very mate that had destroyed her is determined to reclaim what he had once lost.
Can Violeta open her heart again for the man that had crushed them?
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Chapter: Chapter Thirty ALPHA RAGNAR The fire in my chamber was burning low, crackling softly, but even that sound felt too loud in the stillness. I had been sitting in the same chair for what felt like hours. I didn’t move. I didn’t speak. I just sat there with a straight face, staring at nothing.But in my head, everything was spinning.Violeta.The girl that came out of nowhere. The healer everyone suddenly loved. The one with glowing hands and strange eyes. The one who made my daughter softer.Something about her never sat right with me. And now… I felt like I was finally about to get the answers.There was a knock on the door.I didn’t flinch. I didn’t look up. I already knew who it was.“Come in,” I said, my voice cold and calm.The door opened slowly, and the private investigator I hired stepped in. He wore that same long black cloak he always wore, his hood halfway down his face. He didn’t speak right away. He just closed the door gently behind him and walked forward with a slow, steady pace.He dro
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY NINEDAMIENThe morning after the attack, I didn’t get much sleep. None of us did, honestly. My back hurt from the cuts, and my arms were sore, but it wasn’t the pain that kept me awake. It was the worry. The rogues hadn’t just come to make trouble. They had come for her. For Violeta.I couldn’t shake it off.I sat in the planning tent with a few of the senior guards and the border commander. Maps were spread out in front of us, and old scrolls too. Some were torn and yellow. Some had blood stains. The air in the tent smelled like ink, leather, and sweat.“We need to find out what these rogues want with her,” the commander said. “This is the second time they’ve tried to come through this part of the border. And now they’re saying they want the healer?”I nodded slowly. “They said it clearly. I heard it with my own ears. They want Violeta.”One of the guards, Margo, rubbed her chin. “Do you think they’re trying to use her? For power or something?”I frowned. “Maybe. Or maybe they’re scared
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHTVIOLETAI sat still beside Damien, but my heart wasn’t still. It was making all kinds of noise inside me, and I didn’t know how to shut it up. My fingers were twisted together, and I didn’t even notice how tight I was squeezing them until they started hurting. Even though we weren’t talking anymore, I could feel Damien beside me. I could feel the warmth of him, his breath, and the way he kept glancing at me when he thought I wasn’t looking.But I saw him. I saw all of it.And I didn’t know what to say.He saved me. He protected me. Again. And yet… something inside me was shaking. Like, I was scared. Like, I was confused. Like I didn’t know what I was supposed to do next.Why were the rogues after me? Why did they say they wanted the healer?Why me?“Violeta,” Damien said again, his voice soft, but it still made me jump a little.I looked up at him slowly. “Yes?”“You’re still too quiet,” he said. “And I know you. You don’t stay quiet like this unless you’re thinking too hard. Or unles
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN DAMIENLeaving Violeta in that cave felt like I left a part of myself behind. My chest was heavy, but I had to keep going. I had to fight. I had to protect the border... and her.I ran back to the camp as fast as I could. Everything was a mess. Flames were dancing in the air. Smoke was everywhere. People were yelling. Warriors were already fighting the rogues. Swords clashed. Claws slashed. It was loud, and it smelled like blood and fire.I pulled out my sword and joined the fight.One rogue came at me fast. His eyes were glowing red. He didn’t look normal. He looked like he was drunk on something evil. His mouth was foaming and he moved like a wild animal. I blocked his claws with my sword, twisted around, and kicked him hard in the stomach. He flew back but landed on all fours, ready to charge again.“They’re stronger!” one warrior shouted nearby. “Something’s wrong with them!”I believed him. I felt it too. These weren’t just normal rogues. They were faster. Stronger. Like somethin
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY SIXVIOLETAMy hands were warm again.That soft glow came back to my palms, shining like it did before—maybe even brighter. The vision had shown me everything. The potion. The herbs. The strange blue fire. It was all clear now. The Moon had heard me.The cure wasn’t simple, but I could do it. And I had to start quickly.I got up from the ground slowly. Damien helped me steady myself because my legs were shaking a bit. He didn’t say anything, just looked at me with that quiet smile that always made my stomach feel funny.“You got your vision?” he asked gently.I nodded. “Yes. I saw it all.”He smiled wider. “Told you the Moon wasn’t done with you.”I rolled my eyes, but I smiled too. “Okay, okay, maybe you were right this time.”He laughed softly. “Only this time?”“Don’t push it,” I teased.We made our way back to the tents where the injured soldiers still lay. A guard saw us and ran up quickly.“Did it come?” she asked. “The vision?”“Yes,” I said with more confidence this time. “I know
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY FIVEVIOLETAMy hands were still shaking.Even after walking away from the tents. Even after leaving the soldiers behind. Even after leaving Damien and Ariana standing there.I couldn’t breathe properly. My chest was too tight. My legs felt weak, like they could give out at any time. I walked deeper into the trees, past the last of the warrior guards and into a quiet part of the Oak border. There were big trees here, their thick branches stretching up into the cloudy sky. Everything smelled like dirt and ash. Like something had died and left its pain behind.I leaned against one of the trees and slid down slowly until I was sitting on the ground. The coldness of the soil seeped into my skin, but I didn’t care. I pressed my palms against my face, trying to stop the tears from falling, but it was too late.They were already falling. Big, hot, stupid tears. One of the soldiers died right in front of me. Right there. While I was kneeling beside him.And I couldn’t do anything. I couldn’t save
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