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Terakhir Diperbarui:
2025-03-31 05:35:30
Bab terkait
BITTEN I yearn for you
DYLAN’S POVThe execution of my plan was supposed to begin today. Or so I thought. But as the hours passed, I realized how much I had underestimated the weight of it all. The tension coiled in my gut, suffocating, unbearable. I could barely function under its grip. The thought of her—of how she would react—consumed me. Would she accept the truth? Would she accept me? We had barely spoken about how she was turned, and a small, reckless part of me clung to the hope that it might mean she wouldn’t resist. That she might already feel the pull toward me, even if she refused to acknowledge it. I kept telling myself this was for the best. That claiming her, binding her to me, was the only way forward. But my hands still shook with anticipation. The car came to a stop, jerking me back to the present. I exhaled sharply, pushing open the door and stepping out. My gaze lifted to the towering glass building before me—a place that had once been my refuge. After my mother died, I had buried
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Kara’s POVI took a deep breath, but it did nothing to calm the storm inside me. "Dylan, I won’t deny what I feel. But it terrifies me—all that comes with it. How do you expect a mere human, bitten and thrown into this world, to suddenly stand beside you as Luna? To rule over thousands of werewolves when I barely understand this life?"The words felt like razor blades on my tongue, sharp, painful, but necessary. Dylan’s golden eyes burned into mine, intense and unyielding. His expression was unreadable, but I could feel the tension rolling off him. "So what are you saying, huh?" His voice was rough, guttural. "That we ignore this? Pretend what we have means nothing?"His jaw clenched. "Because that’s not happening. I’m not letting you go."The finality in his tone sent a shiver through me. I swallowed hard, the lump in my throat growing. "You don’t understand," I whispered. "My life is a mess, Dylan. I don’t know what might happen next. I could die—" My voice cracked, my ches
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Kara's POV"The CEO himself is involved… wow, I must be of great importance then." Rodrigo’s jaw tightened, his expression grim. "We believe it’s because you know something—some secret about ASA. That’s why they want you dead at all costs." Kara scoffed, folding her arms. "But I know nothing. We were just pawns—paid to be on the field, risking our lives while they sat back, issuing commands like gods playing chess. It has to be something else." Her voice dripped with frustration, the sting of betrayal still fresh. Rodrigo exhaled, his sharp eyes assessing her. "There’s only one way to find out." The room fell silent, heads turning toward her. Kara lifted her chin. "We attack Dave Benson tomorrow night. Abduct him. Break him until he talks." The air grew heavy, thick with tension. For a long beat, no one spoke. Then— "You’re joking, right?" Gigi’s voice cracked the silence, but her wide eyes said she already knew the answer. Rodrigo smirked. "I don’t think she is." "T
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Kara’s POVThe city was still as we drove through its streets, the kind of stillness that felt unnatural, stretched too thin—like the air before a storm when even the wind holds its breath. Dylan’s car moved smoothly along the empty roads, the soft hum of the engine a quiet reminder that I was not alone. I should have felt safe, tucked away in the leather seats beside him, but my mind was elsewhere. Tonight, everything would change. "You okay?" Dylan's voice cut through my thoughts, his tone casual, but his gaze sharp as he flicked a glance at me. The city lights illuminated the angles of his face in flashes—his strong jaw, the dark depth of his eyes, the slight furrow in his brow as he watched me. I blinked, my mind snapping back to the present. "Why?" "You seem distracted." He smirked, but there was something unreadable beneath it. "Maybe you're hiding something from me." The teasing edge in his voice sent a flicker of guilt down my spine. If only he knew how right he w
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Two large groups had boxed them in. Kara could feel it in her bones—the tight pull of danger, the kind that suffocated. To the left were the Neotides. Strayed wolves. Trained to destroy, and nothing else. The same brutal pack that had stormed her home, the same ones who tried to wipe her off the earth. And to the right—humans. Dressed in red tracksuits. Their faces hidden under masks. Silent. Unmoving. But Kara knew exactly who they were. ASA’s most treasured special troop. A group only ever released when it was time to kill, clean, and disappear. This wasn’t just Dave Benson’s doing. No. Someone bigger was backing him now. Someone with more power. More reach. Someone who wanted her gone—for good. Rodrigo yanked off his mask, his jaw clenched so tight it looked like it might crack. “Son of a bitch,” he hissed under his breath. “We’re surrounded! What do we do?!” Zayn shouted through the comms, panic heavy in his voice. Kara didn’t respond right away. Her eyes dropped to th
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DYLANI knew something wasn’t right with my mate.She hadn’t been the same since the last attack. She tried to act normal, like nothing had happened, but I could see it in her eyes. The way she flinched when she thought no one was looking. The way her smile didn’t quite reach her face. So I started digging. Quietly. Carefully. Watching every move, following every lead. At first, I suspected Shirley. She’d been acting all too interested in the wedding details, always buzzing around Kara like a fucking wasp. But after watching her for a few days, I realized she was too busy picking dresses and flower arrangements to be behind something like this. And then it hit me. The attack on Kara wasn’t random. It was strategic, brutal, and well-funded. The **Elite Group of Destruction** had been sent for her. No one sends them unless they mean business. Unless they want blood. Whoever was behind this wasn’t just powerful—they were dangerous, calculating. Someone who wanted Kara gone for
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The sharp, suffocating scent of metal choked the air around me, thick and relentless. Voices drifted from a distance—deep, muffled sounds of men talking and laughing like they had nothing better to do. Like someone wasn’t tied up in the room they were guarding.Darkness. That’s all I could see the moment I woke up—thick, blinding blackness. A blindfold was wrapped tight around my head, pressing into my skin. My limbs were heavy, stiff. I tried to move but my arms and legs were strapped down, tightly bound at the wrists and ankles. The material bit into my skin with every twitch. I shifted slightly and realized I was lying on a bed—a cold, stiff mattress beneath me.Something cold clamped around my neck. A collar. Metal. Heavy. My heart hammered against my ribs. Not out of fear, but because I knew exactly what that collar meant.They knew I was a shifter.They knew.And they weren’t taking any chances.My breath hitched as the panic clawed at my throat. The venom from the syringe sti
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“How on earth was she able to do that? You explained how the collar would prevent her from shifting, yet you saw for yourself…”Dave’s voice trembled with disbelief, his eyes still wide from the sight he’d witnessed earlier. He stood in the center of the room, gesturing wildly as he paced in frustrated circles.“Relax, Dave,” Adora drawled, reclining in her chair with the practiced ease of someone used to holding power. Her voice was smooth, almost dismissive. “We have her under control, and that is what matters.”But before Dave could respond, the atmosphere in the room shifted—tightened. The heavy door slammed open with a loud, commanding crash that echoed like a threat. Both heads turned instantly.The man who stepped in didn’t walk—he claimed the space. Each stride was soaked in dominance, his presence pressing into the walls and choking the air. He wore a dark suit like armor, his expression unreadable, cold as polished steel. “Boss, you're here,” Dave choked out, stumbling back
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Bab terbaru
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Dylan's POVThe night air was cool, but she burned against me.Kara sobbed in my arms, her face buried in my chest, and I held her like she was all that tethered me to the earth. Her tears soaked through my shirt, but I didn’t care—I’d let her cry for hours if that’s what she needed. She was safe now. And I’d make damn sure she stayed that way.Minutes passed. The silence was broken only by the steady hum of the city outside the window and the soft, broken breaths she released against my skin. Eventually, she pulled back just enough to look up at me, her lashes wet, her eyes glistening like the sea after a storm.God, those blue eyes could ruin me.We sank down onto the mattress together. She curled into my side, her body small and fragile in the massive bed. I pressed a lingering kiss to her forehead, the gesture more sacred than I expected it to be. My fingers ran gently through her hair as she found her breath.“How did you know?” she asked quietly, her voice hoarse.I explained it
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Author’s POVThe moment Tiffany’s smug smirk faltered under the weight of Old Man Gasper’s fury, the entire hall seemed to hold its breath.“Guards, seize her and throw her into the old cells!” Gasper thundered, his voice reverberating off the high stone walls of the banquet hall. His hand shot out, fingers curled like claws as he pointed directly at Tiffany, eyes ablaze with barely restrained rage.Two guards moved immediately, their boots echoing across the marble floor as they seized her by the arms.“You can’t do this!” Tiffany shrieked, struggling against their grip, her once-perfect curls now wild around her flushed face. “I was doing the right thing! I showed them the truth about that bitch you’re parading around as Luna!”Her voice cut through the murmurs rising like smoke from the stunned crowd. But the fury in her words only fanned the flames of judgment, disgust, and whispered accusations now flooding the space.“Theon!” she cried out, thrashing. “Tell him! This is wrong!”
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“We have gathered here today to witness history,” Old Man Gasper began, his deep voice ringing through the grand ceremonial hall like a war drum. “The Moon Goddess has proven once again why she is the deity of the wolves.”Silence fell like a veil over the vast, candlelit chamber. Not even a whisper dared interrupt the weight of the moment. The flickering flames cast golden shadows on the stone walls, and above us, the crescent window bathed the room in ethereal silver light.“Tonight,” Gasper continued, “we recognize the chosen one for my son, Dylan. Ladies and gentlemen, please rise and welcome my son and daughter to the stage.”A wave of thunderous applause surged through the room as Dylan reached for my hand. His touch was warm—firm—but it did little to calm the chaos twisting in my stomach. My heart pounded against my ribs like a trapped bird.We walked together up the velvet-draped steps, a thousand eyes glued to our every move. I lifted my chin, pretending calm, but my gaze wa
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Two days had passed since that night on Dylan’s balcony—the night when my body had said yes while my soul screamed not yet. He hadn’t pressured me since, hadn’t even brought it up, but the silence between us buzzed with things unsaid. And I knew—I knew—I couldn’t run from the truth forever. I needed to tell him soon. Before it unraveled everything.“Kara, you need to tell him,” Kelly said, holding up a sleek satin gown against my frame. “Before it’s too late.”We were dress-shopping for the ceremony, but her eyes weren’t on the rack—they were locked on me, sharp with concern.“I know,” I murmured, fingers brushing over a velvet hemline. “I just... I’m scared. What if he looks at me differently? What if he doesn’t *want* me after he knows?”Kelly raised a perfectly arched brow. “Kara, denying a man who’s obviously head-over-heels obsessed with you? Dangerous move. Dylan’s patient—but not forever patient. Tell him now or risk losing him.”Her words struck deep. She was right. Every day
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The scent hit me first. Cedarwood—warm and sharp—cutting through the artificial gloss of cologne and perfume that filled the hall. But it wasn’t just that. Beneath it, a thread of something raw and wild curled into my lungs. And then I saw him.He walked through the double doors like the room belonged to him, dressed in black-on-black—his collared shirt rolled up to his forearms, revealing the ink etched into his skin like it had been branded by fire and fury. Every step was precise, deliberate, as though he was stalking prey.Me.Conversations stalled. Heads turned. A ripple of tension spread across the room like a slow-moving storm. But I didn’t move. Couldn’t. My heart stammered against my ribs, caught between fear and the kind of desire that set bones on fire.In one breathless moment, he was in front of me.Dylan didn’t speak. Didn’t ask.He yanked me from my chair like I was his to claim—and kissed me.Right there. In front of the entire table. In front of the world.His mouth
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Dylan guided me out into the garden, our footsteps crunching lightly over a stone path lined with dew-soaked grass. The early sun bathed the garden in a soft, golden hue, but the energy around him was anything but calm. His grip on my hand was firm, his aura simmering with restrained anger. I felt it pulsing off him, thick in the air.We stopped before an old, ivy-covered wooden door nestled between two arching hedges. Without a word, he pushed it open, gently tugging me inside. The scent of earth and jasmine wrapped around us like a welcome home.The moment I stepped in, my breath caught.“Dylan…” My voice was a hushed gasp. “This is… this is stunning.”A glass greenhouse stretched before me, bathed in natural light. Hanging planters overflowed with delicate vines, orchids danced along the corners, and rose bushes bloomed in neat rows along the stone path that wound through the center. Soft music, like wind chimes and rustling leaves, seemed to echo off the walls. “It belonged to m
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Finally, the car slowed to a stop, the low hum of the engine fading into silence. We had arrived.Despite Dylan’s comforting presence beside me, my stomach coiled with nerves. The last time I stepped foot on this estate, it was for an engagement party—an event that had ended in humiliation and whispers. I guessed the wedding was officially off now.Dylan’s hand found mine, his grip firm and grounding. He didn’t say a word—he didn’t have to. We stepped out into the chilled evening, and the sight of the mansion came into view. A sprawling estate of stone and glass, its windows glowed with warm light, casting soft shadows across the manicured hedges and marble columns. The scent of roses and pine drifted through the crisp air, mixing with the faint aroma of wood smoke from the distant chimneys.Before we reached the grand oak doors, they opened for us. A young woman in a crisp black-and-white maid uniform stood there, her eyes lowered in respect.“Welcome, Alpha. Welcome, Luna.”Luna?
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Seconds seemed like hours as I awaited my mate's explanation of what was going on. Eventually, he spoke up, and the audacity he had—to smirk at me— “I called Harriet over so she could get your make-over done. She is the best in her field and also a friend I trust,” he made clear, yet I am still muddled.“Why would I need a make-over in the first place?” I ask the first question that comes to my mind. “Because we are going to the New Age Pack house for dinner,” he mutters, staring at me. And in that moment—I am stumped. He drops the bomb right on me. “You can not be serious…..” I manage to retort, as tension gradually begins to rise in the room, regardless of the hard expression on his face. “You know damn well I'm not good with jokes.” “But Dylan… I… I don't think I'm ready to meet them yet. I need more time,” my voice trembles, fragile with dread. “It is time, Kara. I do not wish to proceed with this concealment. I need my Luna by my side.” “What about how I feel, uh?
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Kara’s POVThe next day, I decided to wake up early and make breakfast myself. Of course, he had people for everything—but I’d given them the day off. I wanted to do this for him. I made most of his favorite meals. Cooking wasn’t something I did often, and definitely not for just anyone. It was something sacred to me. A gesture, a soft confession. If I cooked for you, it meant I held you dear. It was my way of showing care when words didn’t quite cut it.Dylan’s kitchen was massive—luxurious and modern, yet oddly untouched. His fridge was stocked with everything: cans, raw meats, fruits, ingredients I hadn’t seen in ages. Everything I needed was there, and before long, I had breakfast ready. Warm. Personal. Made with love.I was still setting the table when I heard the sharp sound of heels clicking against the tile. Footsteps. My heart skipped. With my back to the door, I imagined it was him, my mate—maybe about to sneak up behind me and wrap those strong arms around my wais
