LOGIN"You shouldn't have kissed me," I whispered, heart racing. "But why did it feel like home?" Stanley had spent his whole life running from fate—rejecting mates, hiding his scars, and burying the wolf inside him. Until Joshua, a Alpha pretending to be a human with soft eyes and a voice like calm after a storm, crashed into his world. There was no bond. No mark. No reason. Yet, one kiss under the pulsing lights of the club shattered everything he thought he knew about destiny. Suddenly, the lines between wolf and man, strength and softness, began to blur. Now, hunted by his own kind and torn between instinct and emotion, Stanley must choose: reject what his heart wants… or rewrite what the moon once decided. A story of forbidden love, soul-deep longing, and the kiss that changed everything.
View MoreStanley POV "What pack does he belong to?" I asked him, but he kept saying the closest pack to this pack which made me feel more angry."The closest pack," I repeated, my voice low, dangerous. "Do you think I’m stupid? There are seven packs within a fifty-mile radius. Which one?"He didn’t flinch. That alone told me he wasn’t an ordinary messenger. Most wolves would’ve dropped to one knee the second I let my alpha voice slip. But he just tilted his head, looked at me in the eyes as if I wasn't already boiling in rage."The Ashwood Pack," he said finally. "But you already knew that, didn’t you?"Ashwood. The pack that vanished twenty years ago. The pack my father refused to speak about. The pack that was erased from every record, every map, every story told around the fire at night. My breath hitched. "Liar," I said, but it came out weak. Even my wolf inside me was silent, listening. "I don’t lie to an alpha," he replied, and for the first time, his voice dropped, It was steady. Re
Stanley POV They wanted me to be who I never wanted to be. They wanted me to rule a pack and hide under the shadows of being straight. My sexuality is my pride, and that's who I am, and no one could change it, not even my father or my mother. I shall rule this pack as a gay alpha and stand for what belongs to me Being gay isn't a limitation to success, and I must prove that to them. "Oh God, I wish this would end finally," I screamed out the words as if someone was standing right there with me. I hated the fact that no one was accepting me for my sexuality. I hated the fact that things were going upside down from what I'd always planned when I was little. I stood up, paced the room back and forth, letting my thoughts collide with everything that is happening. Now, I wanted a free space. I wanted a space where I would enjoy a breath. I wanted a space where I could see other Queer people being happy and being who they are, not what someone else wanted them to be. I walke
Stanley POVMy father’s eyes locked on me, calm yet sharp—like daggers hidden in the silence. His expression faltered, going pale for a fleeting second. Something flickered in his gaze, something he didn’t want me to see. Fear? Shame? Regret? I couldn’t tell.It was as if the weight of his words clawed at his throat before he forced them out.“Son…” He paused, drawing in a sharp breath, the kind that stung with restraint. “At least make me proud. At least don’t let the pack mock me.”His voice wasn’t stern this time. It wasn’t the voice of the Alpha everyone feared. It was soft. Pleading. Almost broken. I had never heard my father sound like that before.And for a moment, just one brief moment, pity burned in my chest.But then it turned bitter.This was the same man who rejected me. The same father who spat on my truth, who tried to strangle it out of me. He couldn’t bear the thought that his son desired men, not women. That I longed for the strength of another man at my side, not th
Joshua POV“He must be a wolf also,” Ivatar said again, sipping her tea slowly, eyes never leaving mine.I paced the floor of her small living room, my fists clenched. My wolf was restless. The bond had stirred something deep, something raw.Ivatar raised a brow. “You’re growling. That’s not like you.”I stopped pacing and looked at her. “Because it’s not me anymore, Iv. He saw me. Felt me. He’s not just another man in the crowd.”She leaned back, the cup clinking softly as she placed it down. “You mean Stanley?”I nodded stiffly.“The same Stanley you met at the bar?”I swallowed hard. “Don’t start.”Ivatar stood now, arms folded. “No, Joshua. I will start. You hid your feelings for him. You lived like a shadow when he was closer to you. Now you’re telling me he’s gone, and he felt it too?”“I saw it in his eyes,” I snapped. “The same confusion. The same damn pain. It was there—just for a second—but it was real. Don’t you dare tell me it wasn’t!”Ivatar stepped closer, her voice gent
Stanley's POVI walked down the hill, trying to stay hidden—from my pack, from the outside world, and maybe even from myself.My wolf growled inside me. Loud. Angry. The pain was deep, sharp, like claws dragging across my soul.I clenched my jaw to stop the sound from coming out, but it was too muc
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