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~017 : Proximity Is Dangerous

ผู้เขียน: Yakira Springs
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Calla

I go to the kitchen looking for Blaire, mostly because I need water too. I’ve been here less than ten minutes and I already feel like someone’s watching menor should I say staring daggers at me. Like I’m about to be dissected. The tension in the crew house feels like it's stuck to my skin.

I push the swinging door open. The lights buzz faintly overhead, and the air smells like microwave popcorn and something burned. Probably a pizza from last night. I don’t see Blaire, though.

“She said kitchen,” I mutter under my breath, checking my phone again. No new texts.

I turn to head back into the living room—

And smack right into something solid, actually someone solid.

My hand instantly flattens against a warm chest, and the second I look up, I stop breathing. It’s Ronan.

Again.

Of course it’s Ronan.

He doesn’t move. Not even a flinch. Just standing there, tall and looming, one eyebrow raised like this is somehow my fault. His silver eyes are locked on mine, and I forget what words are
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    CallaImmediately I wake up, the first thing that hits me is the pounding in my head. It’s sharp, steady, like someone drumming against my skull. For a second, I wonder if I blacked out at some point last night, if maybe Blaire slipped something into my drink as a joke. But then my memory reminds me—no. I didn’t drink. Not a single drop.Which makes the ache in my body that much harder to ignore. My muscles are sore, my skin feels stretched too tight, and then it all rushes back—every second of last night. His hands. His mouth. The way I gave in like I had no self-control. The way I didn’t stop him.My stomach flips.I turn my head, careful, like if I move too fast the whole room will tilt. My eyes land on him—Ronan. He’s sprawled out, face half-buried in the pillow, dark hair a mess. And he looks so damn peaceful it makes me want to throw something at him. How dare he sleep like that? Like he didn’t just ruin me. Like he didn’t make me ruin myself.A gasp slips out before I can swall

  • A NERD FOR THE HOCKEY ALPHA   ~049: 🔞I want to mark her

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  • A NERD FOR THE HOCKEY ALPHA   ~048: 🔞Heat

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  • A NERD FOR THE HOCKEY ALPHA   ~047: 🔞Heat

    RonanI carry Calla in my arms, bridal style, her head heavy against my chest. She’s still groggy, drifting in and out of awareness, and every step I take rattles through me. Her scent clings to the air, thick, intoxicating, sweet in a way that burns down my throat. It’s different now. Sharper. Heavier. The kind of scent that claws at my control and drags everything primal inside me to the surface.The music downstairs is still loud. The party hasn’t slowed, laughter and voices bleeding through the walls, but I don’t stop. I slip us through the back door and up the stairs before anyone notices. My hold on her tightens the moment she stirs. Her body is burning up, skin flushed, her pulse too fast against my arm.I know what this is.Heat.The word itself sinks into me like a blade. My chest tightens as I shoulder my way into my room and kick the door shut behind me. I set her down on the bed as carefully as I can, but the second her body leaves mine, I already miss the feel of her. My

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    RonanThe stench of them hits me first—iron, dirt, and the sour tang of bloodlust. Three wolves fan out in front of me, their eyes bright with malice, their hackles raised. Strangers, not from my pack. Not rogues either. Their scent is too clean, too structured. They belong somewhere. And they were sent.“To kill her,” my wolf growls inside me, deep and primal, hot fury rushing through my veins. “They’re here for her. For our mate.”The tallest of the three snarls, his lip curling. “I smell her on you. But not you on her.” His voice is guttural, dripping with contempt. “You haven’t claimed her. That makes her weak. Easy prey.”A low rumble tears through my chest before I even register it. My wolf pushes hard against my skin, claws scraping from within, eager to rip out. I grit my teeth. “She’s not yours to touch.”The second wolf, broader, with a scar tearing across his muzzle, laughs. “She’s not yours either. Not really. The council doesn’t allow humans to live once they’ve seen too

  • A NERD FOR THE HOCKEY ALPHA   ~045: Night Run Gone Wrong

    CallaI walk deeper into the woods to clear my head, because the party noise keeps bouncing in my skull and I want leaves and night to scrub it out. The path narrows and the brush snags my leggings. The air is wet and cold, full of pine and mud. An owl hoots once. Far away, water murmurs. I tell myself this is fine. It is just trees and me, and trees do not gossip.I don’t check my phone. If I look, everything I fled climbs back in. I count breaths the way Blaire taught me. Four in, four out. Calm, calm. My heart ignores me.Something moves to my left, low and deliberate. I stop, listening. The wind hushes, the branches settle, and all I can hear is my own breath. “Relax,” I whisper, like that ever works. I step again and snap a twig. The crack ricochets. Smooth, Calla. Stealth queen.The moon slides from behind a cloud and folds a pale sheet over everything. The path looks friendly for half a second. I’m thinking of turning back when the growl arrives behind me.It is big. It drags a

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