Chapter: Chapter Seventy-oneMirabella's povFor days, I hadn’t given much thought to my conversation with Lucy and Caesar. I had been too caught up with Jayden—spending time together, going on dates, and having sex. But one evening, after dinner, he took me to what everyone believed to be his study room.At first, I thought he was taking me on another date when he mentioned earlier that he had a surprise for me until we stopped in front of the door.At first, I was not sure what I was looking at as the warm glow of a chandelier hanging from the ceiling slowly illuminated the space before me, revealing a breathtaking sight. Floor-to-ceiling shelves lined the walls, packed with books. A large wooden desk sat near the centre, between two chairs. But what truly caught my breath were the artworks. Framed paintings and sketches hung meticulously on the walls. Scattered around the room were more canvases, some stacked against the shelves, some propped up on easels as if abandoned. A scent of aged paper and faint t
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Chapter: Chapter SeventyMirabella's povI woke up to the soft golden glow of sunlight spilling through the blinds, warming and painting stripes of warmth across my skin.My body instinctively craved a stretch to shake off the remnants of sleep, but just as I began to move, a voice cut through the stillness. “Stop.” It was sharp, yet calm, and it made me freeze mid-motion. Slowly, I turned my head toward the voice, my gaze landing on Jayden.There he was, perched on a stool by the window, a streak of sunlight catching in the messy strands of his hair. A faint smile curved his lips, but his eyes were sharp, focused on the canvas before him. In one hand, he held a brush, dappled with shades of vibrant color, and his other rested lightly on the edge of the easel. The brush danced effortlessly over the canvas, his wrist flicking with confident precision.“Don’t. Move,” he repeated, softer this time, his smile widening ever so slightly.“What the hell are you doing?” I asked, my voice groggy with sleep. H
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Chapter: Chapter Sixty-nineAuthor's pov"So, you're saying he asked you what she likes?" Caesar smirked, the neon lights of the Aphrodite Club’s VIP section casting a glow on his face as he spoke to Noah, Mirabella's father.Helen had tipped Caesar off that Jayden had asked her for Noah’s contact info and address a few days ago.Curious about why Jayden was interested in meeting Noah, Caesar called him over to figure it out.When Noah confirmed the details, Caesar’s grin widened. "This is getting interesting," he mused, clearly entertained.After giving Noah a stack of cash and telling him to report back the next time Jayden reached out, Caesar dismissed him.Caesar could not stop smiling all through as he watched Noah leave. "This is it right? Since we've confirmed that asshole's weakness, it's time we strike." Levine snarled, a smirk playing on his lips.Helen, who had been sitting beside Caesar cut in, scoffing. "Has he really fallen for her? Even if he has, which I still can’t believe, her of all people?"
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Chapter: Chapter Sixty-eightMirabella's povThere was nothing more I had prayed for than to find a home—an actual home where love did not feel like a transaction or a weapon. Now, I had it. Jayden, our adopted son Lucas, and Eunice had become my everything. For the first time in my chaotic life, I felt like I belonged somewhere.The room buzzed with warmth as I sat in Lucy and Caesar’s luxurious living room, gushing about my life with Jayden. I spoke with a wide grin, my hands animated as I described Jayden's hilarious antics and his sudden obsession with baking cookies for me. But something was off. Her silence had been gnawing at me for minutes. She usually had this infectious energy that lit up every conversation, but now, she sat stiffly, her hands clutching the hem of her dress like it was the only thing holding her together. Her face was swollen, bruised, and far too quiet. My words faltered mid-sentence, the grin melting from my face. “Lucy, what happened to your face?” I asked.Her eyes darted away
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Chapter: Chapter Sixty-sevenMirabella's povI left the hospital with Jayden and the boy, Lucas, whom he had adopted. To my surprise, Jayden was not just changing towards me—he seemed different overall, especially with how friendly he had been to Lucas since we left the hospital. The man who once seemed cold and distant now wanted to take a little boy on a tour around the house. “Are you sure the kid isn’t your long-lost son?” I raised an eyebrow and smirked.It was so unlike him that I could not resist teasing him about it. His face scrunched in confusion. “I don’t know what you are talking about.” “Have you forgotten how you used to barely tolerate me?” I shot back, crossing my arms. "And now here you are, ready to give Lucas the grand tour.” He let out a scoff, shaking his head in disbelief. “Don’t tell me you are jealous.” “Me? Jealous?” I shrugged nonchalantly, though my smirk gave me away. "Please. I’m just stating the obvious.” That was all it took to flip the switch. His gaze darkened as he bega
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Chapter: Chapter Sixty-sixMirabella's povJayden's voice dropped low. "You probably should have figured it out by now that you were operated on while you were at the club, like so many others in your position."He paused, his eyes fixed on the floor."A tracking chip was implanted in your arm to monitor your movements in case you tried to escape. It’s still there, and it’s how I’ve been able to keep track of you.”The fact that he was finally telling me now... stripping himself bare just like he had been doing of late was the final confirmation I needed that he's now changed and loved me dearly like he had been claiming.Slowly, he raised his gaze, his eyes meeting mine for the first time since he started speaking."You didn’t know, did you?" His voice barely above a whisper.He hesitated, then stepped closer, just two small steps, as if unsure of how close he could get. "I’m sorry for keeping this from you until now," he said, his voice cracking with emotion."I—""It’s okay," I said, cutting him off gently
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Bound by a Dangerous Fate to my Student: The Prophecy
"You are my mate, Sarah," he confessed, his voice trembling with pain.
"I knew it before I even spoke to you that night at the club. I lied when I said it was a joke because I was hiding who I really am, and because I’ve always believed having a mate is a weakness..." His voice dropped to a whisper, his gaze locked on mine.
"Until now."
I should feel excited to eventually meet my mate, but confusion clouded my mind.
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Sarah’s life is already in shambles. At 26, she’s a teacher struggling to survive as an ostracised witch. As if that's not enough, she was betrayed by her fiancé, hated by her mother, haunted by a dark past, and plagued by a mysterious illness only a mate’s mark can cure. The last thing she needs in her life is Anderson, a cocky and arrogant 18-year-old student.
But what begins as forbidden attraction turns dangerous when lust gives way to something deeper, while her life becomes entangled in a series of murders and disappearances that all lead back to her.
As their connection deepens, so does the danger as a prophecy surfaces—one that has tied their fates since childhood.
Pursued by a power-hungry Alpha, Anderson's uncle, and a deadly cult determined to kill them to prevent the prophecy from coming to pass, Sarah and Anderson must confront their pasts and unravel the secrets binding them together.
In this dark and gripping supernatural romance, fate and choice collide as two unlikely souls discover that some bonds are worth dying for to make the prophecy come to pass.
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Chapter: Chapter Ninety-eightANDERSON'S POVI stood in the corner of the old equipment shed near the edge of the school’s athletics field, leaning against the wall.That morning before homeroom, I’d caught Cara in the hallway chaos and slipped her a folded note to meet me here and not to tell Lucas.Now, as she finally came around the corner of the shed, I pushed off from the rough brick wall where I’d been leaning.My arms were crossed tight over my chest, one ankle hooked over the other.I’d been waiting for almost ten minutes, getting more impatient by the second.Part of me had wondered if she’d even show up—or worse, if she’d bring Lucas, despite my instruction.“God, Anderson, I’m so sorry I’m late,” she said breathlessly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear."I had to practically fabricate an entire story about needing to help Ms. Peterson reorganise the art supply closet just to slip away from Lucas without him getting suspicious. You know how he is—he notices everything.”“It’s cool.
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Chapter: Chapter Ninety-sevenSARAH'S POV“Look at you. My perfect, dirty girl.” Anderson’s quiet voice against the back of my neck sent a jolt through my entire body, making me shake as his weight pressed me down onto Alaric’s bed.His hands were everywhere.One cradled the side of my face, his thumb stroking my cheekbone. The other was splayed possessively against my ribs, his fingertips just brushing the underside of my right breast.I could feel the hard length of his cock pressing against my thigh through the layers of our clothes.Everything happened so fast. One second we were by the door; the next he had me slammed against the wall, his mouth devouring mine in a hungry, desperate kiss.He’d kissed me until the only sound was the frantic beat of my own heart and the wet, hungry slide of our lips.His palms had been rough and warm against the skin of my waist as his hands slid under my t-shirt, making me whimper into his mouth.“Off,” he’d growled, breaking away just long enough to yank the fabric over my he
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Chapter: Chapter Ninety-sixWhen the guards came for my cage, I thought my prayers had finally been answered.Relief flooded through me so strongly I almost sobbed, because my body had been screaming as every muscle ached from being cramped in the same position for what felt like forever. My ribs throbbed with each breath, my wrists were bleeding from where the shackles had rubbed against my skin, my throat burned from thirst, and my stomach twisted with hunger so sharp it felt like something was eating me from the inside.I had been given only half a cup of water earlier, and it had done nothing to ease the dryness in my mouth or the pounding headache that made my vision blur at the edges.My legs had gone numb hours ago, tingling with pins and needles whenever I tried to shift. My back felt like it had been broken and put back together wrong. Even my fingers were stiff and painful to move.But none of that mattered when I heard the cage being lifted.A guard carried the cage through the corridors, and I clutc
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Chapter: Chapter Ninety-fiveAUTHOR'S POVAlaric pushed the door to Alpha Derek's chambers open with force, his jaw tight and his eyes burning with urgency.Two guards rushed in immediately after him, their expressions torn between duty and panic.“Prince Alaric, please!” one of them said urgently, his voice strained.“You cannot enter. It’s past the Alpha’s restricted hours. And you know no one is permitted to disturb him at this time—not even family.”The second guard stepped forward, his hand reaching out but not quite touching Alaric’s arm.“We mean no disrespect, prince,” he said quickly. "But the Alpha’s orders are clear. No interruptions after midnight unless it’s a matter of life and death for the pack."Alaric didn’t even look at them.He strode further into the room, his fists clenched at his sides.The lights suddenly flicked on, flooding the room with brightness.“Father,” Alaric said immediately, bowing his head slightly. His voice was tight, his face stern.The guards immediately dropped to their
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Chapter: Chapter Ninety-fourAUTHOR'S POVAlpha Derek sat in his chamber, his fingers tapping slowly on the armrest as he stared at the door.A few seconds later, one of the guards at the door announced that Lancelot had arrived.After giving permission for him to enter, the door swung open and Lancelot walked in.He stopped a few feet from Alpha Derek's chair and dropped to one knee, his head bowed.“Alpha Derek,” Lancelot said."You summoned me.”Alpha Derek didn’t respond immediately.He just stared at Lancelot, his eyes narrowing slightly.Alpha Derek finally spoke as he confirmed that he did.He leaned forward. “I heard about what happened at the square tonight. But more than that, I saw it.”Lancelot lifted his head slightly but kept his gaze lowered.One of the elders who had witnessed everything had brought the footage to Alpha Derek to show him.Afterward, Alpha Derek told Lancelot to explain when he first started transforming.Lancelot hesitated for a moment, then stood up straighter.“I
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Chapter: Chapter Ninety-threeAUTHOR'S POVThe pack gathering at the village square was in full swing near the central bonfire—a weekly tradition where pack members socialised and sparred to strengthen pack bonds.Lancelot counted at least forty pack members present.He walked slowly through the crowd, his hands shoved into his pockets.But his eyes were sharp, scanning the faces around him until they landed on the one he was looking for.Marcus.The Gamma of the pack.He was tall and broad-shouldered, with a thick scar running down the left side of his jaw.His hair was dark and cropped short, and his eyes glowed faintly gold even in human form.He had been making Lancelot's life a living hell for years, always ready with a cutting remark about Lancelot’s “uselessness”, his “pathetic human frailty”, and how he was “dead weight the pack dragged along out of pity."Just last month, Marcus had shoved right past Lancelot in this same spot, sending Lancelot crashing to the ground in front of everyone.Marcus had stood
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