Chapter: CHAPTER SEVENJORDANImmediately, I am on his shoulder, and I want to get the hell down. There is no way that he just placed me on his shoulder. Why will he do something like that? Alaric was not the kind to do something like that.“Put me down!” I thrash, pounding at his back, but my limbs are weak, shaky, drained of strength. “Alaric—put me the hell down!”He ignores me. His grip is iron, each step jolting me against him. Escape is useless. Even if I threw myself backward, he’s too strong.Just as I twist, ready to try, something drops over my head.Fabric.My vision drowns in darkness. My pulse spikes.He’s covering my face.From who? From what?Panic claws at me, but beneath it lurks something worse: the truth.I’m completely at his mercy.Alaric adjusts, lifting me into his arms bridal-style. My body trembles, my breath shallow, my throat raw. His hold is steady, his pace unhurried, like he dares anyone to challenge him.Footsteps approach—too heavy to be his. He pauses.“Who are you carrying?
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Chapter: CHAPTER SIXJORDANThe door creaks open.Voices spill into the bathroom—louder, closer. My entire body jerks.He doesn’t speak, doesn’t move. And I—I can’t breathe. My heart slams against my ribs as the men enter, laughing, dragging the reek of cigarette smoke and sweat with them. I press myself tighter against Alaric’s chest, trying to disappear.I expect him to push me away, maybe toss some smug comment at me, or reveal me just to watch me squirm. But he doesn’t.Instead, he grabs my wrist. Then my waist.Before I can react, he yanks me backward, pulling me into one of the stalls. The door clicks shut, loud and final. He locks it.I can’t see his face, but his breath brushes my neck—steady, low. My pulse skips as footsteps stop right outside the stall. My heart pounds so hard I’m sure they’ll hear it.“There. That one.”Please, no.“Think he’s in there?” another mutters, sniffing the air.Then—A growl. Low. Barely audible. But it vibrates through Alaric’s chest.The air shifts. Thick. Heavy. Hi
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Chapter: CHAPTER FIVE JORDANAlaric stiffens.I feel it—the shock, the tension radiating from him as my lips press against his. He’s caught off guard, just like I wanted. But I won't stop. Not yet.I deepen the kiss.If there’s even a flicker of hesitation in his eyes, I want to smother it. I push forward, desperate and burning, my hands curling into the front of his shirt like I’ll collapse without the anchor. He doesn’t respond at first… not really… but then I see it.Something flickers.Then slowly, his hand reaches up, sliding into my hair.He groans, deep and low.The sound sends shivers down my spine, heat pooling in my stomach. His grip tightens in my hair, and his other hand grabs my jaw, tilting my head as he kisses me back—harder, rougher, like he’s trying to swallow every bit of my rebellion and turn it into something else.My heart hammers.Then I blink.Reality slams into me like a brick wall.What the hell am I doing?I shove him away with all the strength I can muster, stumbling backward. Di
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Chapter: CHAPTER FOURJORDANI try to think fast—but I can’t. Nothing comes. It’s too much, all of it. My mind won’t process a single coherent thought. I have no idea what to do.Stumbling toward the floor, I ignore the searing ache in my core and grab one of the spilled pills near the sink. My fingers tremble so badly I nearly drop it again. Doesn’t matter. I shove it toward my mouth, my entire body screaming for relief…for silence…for control.Then his voice slices through the haze. Closer now.“Don’t,” Alaric says sharply.I freeze, pill halfway to my lips.What the hell is he talking about? Why is he telling me not to take it? I clearly need it. I’m falling apart, and he’s trying to stop me?He steps forward. “You can’t take that. It’s filthy. It touched the floor.”My hand shakes harder. “I don’t care,” I whisper.“You should.” His voice is low. Not cold this time. Not mocking. Just steady. “You’ll get sick.”I can’t look at him. Can’t breathe right. My body pulses with heat, my thoughts spiraling out
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Chapter: CHAPTER THREEJORDANThe elevator comes to a halt and opens, and I step out.He’s there.The same alpha from earlier.The one I’d told to back off before getting into the elevator.And now he’s here… waiting for me?My eyes widen as I find him there, leaning casually against the wall, as if he had all the time in the world, waiting for me to step out of the elevator.What the hell? How did he get here before me?I’d left him behind. I clearly remembered the doors sliding shut on his annoying smirk, his face still there as I pressed the button to go up. Yet here he is. Calm. Unbothered. Like this was some kind of game.My chest tightens, and I clench my jaw, forcing my face into a straight, unreadable expression. He doesn’t deserve to see even an inch of fear. Not from me. But inside, panic flutters in my chest like a trapped bird.Had he taken the stairs? Had he known which floor I’d get off on? Was he following me from the start?He pushes off the wall with that same oily confidence, taking a step
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWOJORDANAlaric Wren is the heir to the Wren Empire, and he’s been my father’s favorite comparison since I could talk. He’s the one I was raised to idolize. The gold standard. The perfect alpha.I hate him.I’ve spent years avoiding being in the same room as him. But now, it looks like I won’t have a choice.He’s exactly what an alpha is supposed to be: tall, broad-shouldered, sun-bronzed like he’s been sailing yachts or scaling mountains. His shirt doesn’t hide much. That ripped, powerful build probably comes from a mix of discipline and luxury.Meanwhile, I have to eat like hell just to look a little bigger than the average omega. I train every single day. No breaks. No excuses.It’s not even about being jealous of what he has. Not really. I’m an omega… biologically, I’ll never look like that.What pisses me off is that he’s everything my father wants me to be. And no matter how hard I work, I’ll never be him.He’s not even supposed to be here.His assistant usually handles negotiati
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A Deal With The Cursed Alpha
Eira Silverclaw’s heart shattered as she stood before the man she had given everything to—the man she had loved, trusted, and sacrificed for. For three years, she had poured her soul into their marriage, taking on responsibilities beyond her own, all for the sake of their pack’s future. But now, on the third anniversary of their union, everything she had worked for was crumbling in an instant.
Her husband, Alpha Kieran Blackthorn, was no longer the man she had married. The pride in his eyes as he gazed at the woman he brought home—his mistress, pregnant with his child—was a dagger to her heart.
The audacity of his words, cold and calculated, rang in her ears. “She is pregnant with our child. Since you couldn’t afford to give birth for three years, her child will be ours too. The three of us. Now, you should refer to her as a younger sister.”
Her breath caught in her throat. "Shameless." The word echoed in her mind, but she couldn’t speak it aloud. What could she say? Her world was falling apart, and he was only adding salt to the wound.
With her marriage falling apart, Eira wasn’t the type to let anyone decide her fate—not even the man who had once been everything to her.
“Marry me, Magnus Ironfang.”
She looked into the eyes of her husband’s most dangerous rival—the cursed Alpha of the North. Cold, ruthless, and feared by all, Magnus was the last man anyone would expect her to turn to. But with her marriage in ruins and her heart broken, what did she have left to lose?
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Chapter: 31. Curse Event IIEira’s POVUpon hearing those words, I nodded. With a bright smile on her face, she began skipping down the hallway, a dreamy expression on her lips. I couldn’t help but wonder why she was more excited about my first night than I was.Just as I thought about it, she glanced back at me, her brows arched as she tilted her head slightly, like she was silently asking, “Well? Aren’t you going in?”Taking that as a cue, I sighed, turned toward the door, and pushed it open.It opened far too smoothly, surprising me. For something that tall and wide, I expected resistance. Why did he even have such a massive door? Was he hiding a dragon in there or something?I stepped inside.The room was quiet. Empty.A dim golden glow from the chandelier overhead gave the space a soft warmth, casting shadows across the stone-textured walls. Everything was clean and surprisingly neat for someone like Magnus. I thought he’d go for harsher and darker colors, but instead, the palette was quite bright and neutr
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Chapter: 30. Curse Event IEira’s POVWas something wrong? I wondered.There were many things wrong.Not only was she looking forward to the wedding night, but she was also expecting it. And now, I was sure it wasn’t just her. Tons of people were probably interested too.Given his reputation for having no interest in women, they must’ve been surprised when he introduced me. Now, they were likely waiting for the wedding night to confirm that our marriage wasn’t forced.Still, I couldn’t help but recall how he had kissed me earlier—without hesitation. That meant he wasn’t repulsed by women. Maybe he had just never been ready to get involved. Or maybe... he’d been waiting for his mate.Now, I feel bad. I had taken the spot of the innocent woman, even before she had the chance to exist. But that didn’t mean Magnus was cheating on her. He hadn’t found her yet.“Are you okay, Luna?” Riley’s concerned voice snapped me back to reality. “Is everything alright? Tell me if there’s anything you’re worried about.”My lips p
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Chapter: 29. First Night?Eira’s POVTurning my head to look at him, I tried to think of a reasonable explanation for why he’d done such a thing. A contract marriage should have stayed simple, something signed in silence, sealed on paper. Not with vows, not with an oath, and certainly not with an actual ceremony.Or perhaps... he was planning to find a way around the oath.After all, what man in his right mind would bind himself with a vow he didn’t intend to keep? But then the memory slammed into me.Keiran had said those same words too. “I will.”Magnus’s voice rang out, snapping me from my spiraling thoughts.“I will,” he said—firm and unwavering.My heart skipped.So he hadn’t dodged it. He’d accepted it—knowing full well what the oath meant in a werewolf union. The words didn’t just symbolize intent; they bound the soul. And for an Alpha like him, those words carried the weight of blood and legacy. There was no taking them back.I didn’t understand. Why would he agree to something so permanent for a contr
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Chapter: 28. Meet Your Luna IIEira’s POVAs soon as the door opened, I came in contact with the sight of dozens—no, hundreds—of wolves. Each of them stood in human form, dressed in formal wear that shimmered under the soft golden chandeliers.Every head turned. Every conversation halted as they looked at us.And then, as though rehearsed, they bowed their heads. All of them.I stood frozen, my breath catching in my throat. The room itself looked like something out of a dream. Crystal chandeliers dangled from the ceiling, casting warm light over velvet-draped tables.Golden flower arrangements glowed in every corner, and a long table lined with silver trays and polished cutlery stood near the back wall. Soft music drifted through the air, carried by a string quartet nestled on a small raised platform.The room looked like it had been prepared for royalty, and yet it was me walking in with Magnus. Why did it feel like all their gazes were fixed on me? It made me a little nervous having that much attention.“This way
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Chapter: 27. Meet Your LunaEira’s POVAs soon as the sound of knocking filled the room, I turned to the door. This was the first time anyone had knocked since I arrived—and the first time I would be seeing someone who wasn’t Magnus’s Beta or Riley.“I’ll get the door,” Riley said, walking toward it.I watched her go, curious. The door opened, and I spotted a woman standing outside. She didn’t try to peer into the room—she simply handed Riley a dress.“This is for the guest,” she said plainly. “The Alpha asked me to deliver it to her.”Riley took the dress and nodded. “I’ll make sure she gets it,” she replied politely, then shut the door.Turning back to me, Riley walked over, the garment carefully draped over her arms. Her expression was unreadable.“This is from the Alpha,” she said, holding it out to me.I stared at the dress without moving. It was beautiful—too beautiful. A deep burgundy that shimmered in the light, with delicate embroidery along the hem and sleeves. It looked like something a Luna would wea
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Chapter: 26. Are You The Luna?Eira’s POV“If I may ask, how did your conversation with the Alpha go?” Riley’s voice drew my attention away from the book I was reading.I was lying on my back in bed, holding the book above my face. It was one of my usual reading positions, but this time, it wasn’t as comfortable as it used to be.I sighed softly and shifted, lowering the book to my chest. Then I turned onto my side, propping my head up with one hand while letting the other rest on the blanket. That felt a lot better.Looking at Riley, I finally answered, “It went… okay, I guess. Confusing, but okay.”She raised an eyebrow, clearly waiting for me to say more.I ignored the look in her eyes, pretending I had nothing else to add, and turned my attention back to the book. There was no point in continuing the conversation—especially when I wasn’t entirely sure she was on my side.For all I knew, she resented the idea that a woman from nowhere, with no notable background, was about to become the Luna of the pack.In most
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