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Chapter eleven: the fear he couldn't conceal

Penulis: Lynda writes
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-24 17:08:33

Fiona's pov

I had long known Logan as the alpha of their pack, was controlled by a force deeper than just his quest for power.

Not until Rowan emerged, Striving to fully understand the extent of the raw vulnerability that he laid under his unyielding space.

It has been many moons since Rowan disappeared from his pack. Logan and I had been bounded by the same aspirations and ideas.

Rowan and Logan had once been inseparable. Their bond forged amidst the heat sessions and shared secrets, but when Rowan suddenly vanished without any explanation, leaving his broken pack in his wake, Logan fruiosity became known and visible. He assumed the leadership position with a fierce and burning determination,vowing to rebuild his pack into something unbreakable this time. Ever since I had known Logan, no one has ever questioned his powers. We all see him as a dangerous and devil of his own. His voice alone sends shiver down the pack but now, we couldn't tell what the loyalty of the pack looked like
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  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   Heat and conflicts

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  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   Amidst the coronation

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  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   Stuck in deep hole

    Fiona's pov“Let go of me, Logan!” I shoved at his chest, water dripping down both of us.“No,” he growled, hand tight around my wrist. “You’ll slip on the rock. You’ll break your neck.”“I don’t need your saving!” My fire shaped in my palm, lighting the cavern gold. “I’m not weak!”His eyes flashed silver, wolf pushing through. “You think I don’t know that? I’ve seen you burn armies. But you’re mine, Fiona. If I don’t protect you, what the hell am I for?”I yanked free, my chest heaving. His words stabbed and soothed all at once. My wet dress clung to me, the thin fabric plastered over skin. His gaze dropped for a fraction of a second, hunger flashing. My cheeks burned hot.“Stop looking at me like that,” I snapped.“I can’t.” His voice dropped rough. “The bond doesn’t let me. Your scent’s all over me, your heartbeat’s in my skull, your body.......”“Don’t say it,” I cut him off, but the bond betrayed me, heat rolling low in my belly.“You want me to shut up?” His jaw flexed. “Then a

  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   Sticking together

    Logan's pov “Keep moving,” I ordered, dragging Fiona deeper into the tunnel.“You don’t have to tell me twice,” she snapped, but her hand clung to mine like fire on skin.The stone walls narrowed. Water dripped in steady beats. Behind us, Wakanda’s roar cracked through rock, hunting us still. My wolf clawed inside my chest, snarling to turn, to fight, but I gritted my teeth. Not yet.Fiona stumbled on loose gravel. I caught her against me, my hand splayed on her hip. The heat of her skin bled through torn cloth. She looked up, eyes bright gold with power, lips parted like she was ready to curse me—or kiss me.“Logan,” she said, voice sharp, “don’t look at me like that.”“Like what?” My hand stayed on her, too tight, too unwilling to let go.“Like I’m already yours.”“You are.” The words tore out before I could leash them.She shoved free, light sparking down her arms. “I’m only here because the bond won’t let me leave you to die. Don’t twist it into love.”My chest burned worse than

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