MasukTheressa's life, the smartest student, must change after finding out that she is Alpha's mate, Lyon, a transfer student at her school. Lyon's cold, possessive, and jealous attitude makes Theressa hesitate to stay with Lyon, after something bad happened and Theressa find out that she really in love with Lyon.
Lihat lebih banyakTheressa's POV
"You're my mate."
What?
I didn't know what to say. Today felt like the craziest day that had ever happened in my life.
Lyon, the cold transfer student who was popular and the object of desire for many girls, suddenly came to my house, took me out for dinner, and brought me to the edge of the lake to talk about something I couldn't comprehend.
"I'm sorry, Lyon, but I don't understand. What do you mean? I'm your mate? Are you trying to confess your love to me?"
"No."
"Then, what?"
His cold expression made me feel cornered. Annoying.
"I hope you're someone I can trust to keep my identity. I'm a werewolf, and you're my mate who will become my Luna. I'm an Alpha from the Black Fire pack."
I was speechless.
Werewolf? How could such imaginary creatures exist in the modern world like this?
"Well, Lyon, I don't know if you're a guy who likes to joke. I thought you--"
"I'm not joking, Theressa."
"KYAA!"
I was startled to see Lyon suddenly transform into a large gray wolf. I wasn't dreaming; he changed. This was insane.
"See? I'm not lying. In our world, every Alpha has a mate destined by the Moon Goddess. Usually, our mates are fellow werewolves. However, this peculiarity happened to me. I got you, an ordinary human."
The moonlight illuminated Lyon's face. My heart skipped a beat; I could see Lyon's attractive side for the first time. Until now, I admit I had never been interested when my friends talked about Lyon's fame and handsomeness.
It could be because I was still amazed by his transformation into a wolf earlier. This was the first time I saw something like this happening in real life, not just in Twilight. He's literally Jacob Black, lol.
"Okay, so what should I do? I still can't fully digest this. I hope you understand; it feels like a dream to me."
"You don't have to do anything. You need to answer whether you accept this reality or reject it. You have to answer now. Since I transferred, I wanted to tell you immediately. But you were still in a relationship with Brian. I didn't want to be the new student who ruined someone else's love just like that."
I swallowed my saliva. Why did he give me such a difficult choice? What reason did I have to accept it? I didn't even have feelings for Lyon. My heart was just broken because of the breakup with Brian.
Wait.
That's it! I could use this new relationship to make Brian jealous!
"Why are you smiling? What are you thinking, Theressa?"
"Ah, nothing. This is still something ridiculous to me. Here's the thing, I can't confirm what you said tonight. But we can become close friends first. You and I have not spoken since you moved three months ago, Lyon. I need to get to know you. Especially since you're a werewolf, I need to understand your world."
"Makes sense. I'll consider that you accepted me. Tomorrow, I'll take you to my pack. We'll go after school. Starting tomorrow, you'll go with me."
Okay, if I were my friends who yearned for Lyon, I would scream and feel ecstatic hearing this statement. Unfortunately, I was just Theressa, who wasn't interested in anything except knowledge books.
Moreover, this sentence sounded terrifying. I felt like Lyon was a possessive man.
Even this sentence sounds terrifying. Lyon is a possessive man.
"Okay, as long as it doesn't bother you. I can go by myself."
"Since you're my mate, everything concerning you will be my priority. You can tell me if any troubles or bad things happen. But, in the human world, we're engaged. Like you and Brian."
"I understand what you mean, Lyon. But you still did all of this suddenly. You know, whatever. Can we go home now? There's nothing else you want to talk about, right?
"Yeah. Remember, don't talk to anyone about the changes I showed you earlier."
I nodded; besides, who should I tell this story to? Even if someone hears it, they'll think I'm crazy. We moved from the lake's edge towards the car, but the ground where I stood now was slippery and caused me to lose my balance.
"KYAA!"
Another unfortunate thing I never expected happened; I fell into the lake. I can't swim!
"Lyon, help me!"
The cold lake water made my chest hurt. In just a moment, I felt weak, and my legs were cramping.
My thoughts wandered far, imagining how it would all end tragically. Luckily, my fears didn't come true. Lyon came to rescue me. Yes, his embrace brought me to the lake's shore.
My body lay on the ground, Lyon's handsome face looking at me coldly.
"Thanks," I said.
"Like I said, I've become a part of your life. Whatever happens, you don't need to be afraid. I'll always be there."
Lyon lifted my body. My still weak condition made me wrap my arms around his neck, surrendering myself. Lyon's body scent was so strong, providing both calmness and restlessness.
"I think you still have enough power to move. Change your clothes, and wear my jacket and pants. The distance from this lake to your house is quite far. Half an hour in the car with the air conditioning on can make you cold."
Lyon closed the door and moved away from the car. I quickly changed my clothes. Whether it was because of the rescue drama or my heart starting to be attracted to him, I felt that vibration growing stronger. Especially when his jacket and pants wrapped around my body, I felt like Lyon was embracing me.
Warm and comforting.
"I'm done, Lyon."
I got out of the backseat and moved to the front. Moments before entering the car, Lyon and I exchanged glances. With the inevitable thunderous pounding in my heart, his gaze felt like a thousand knives piercing me.
"What's wrong?"
I was startled and shook my head. I quickly got into the car and focused on avoiding Lyon's charm. Yes, I must not do that.
THERESSA’S POVThere are silences that feel empty, and there are silences that feel like something enormous is standing inside them. The silence after the intruders disappear is the second kind—the kind that doesn’t fade but grows heavier, like the air is waiting to collapse inward.I’m still gripping Lyon’s sleeve.Not because I can’t stand on my own—but because the world suddenly feels unsteady, like someone has the ground on a thread and is pulling at its edges.His arm is strong beneath my hand. Solid. Grounding. But the moment I hear myself ask:“Lyon… what’s happening to me?”—something breaks open inside my chest.Fear, yes. But also something deeper.Something I don’t have words for.Lyon’s jaw tightens. For the first time since I met him, he isn’t instantly composed. He isn’t effortlessly in control. He looks like someone calculating the truth and trying to figure out whether saying it will destroy me or save me.He turns toward me slowly.“Theressa,” he says, voice low, “li
LYON’S POVThere is a moment—always—that separates anticipation from encounter. A thin slice of time where the world stops pretending to be harmless and reveals what has been waiting beneath its surface. As soon as the shadow detaches itself from the far end of the corridor, that moment arrives.Theressa’s breath tightens behind me.I feel it—sharp, quick, instinctive.Her fingers brush the back of my sleeve, not grabbing, just anchoring herself to something she trusts more than the ground beneath her feet.I shift my stance half a step in front of her, creating the line between us and whatever dares approach. The air grows denser, the silence sharpening into something more deliberate. The presence ahead of us does not rush. It does not hesitate. It moves with a confidence only predators carry—slow, calm, certain.A figure steps forward.Not fully into the light—just enough to take shape.Tall.Lean.Measured.And wrong.Everything about him feels calibrated, from the pace of his step
THERESSA’S POVThe world doesn’t look the same anymore.It’s the same streets, the same warehouses, the same gray sky stretched thin over the district—but everything feels different. The colors look muted, the distance feels shorter, and every shadow seems to breathe. Not loud. Not obviously. Just enough to make my skin prickle and my heartbeat rise.Lyon drives without hesitation. Every decision he makes is sharp, precise, deliberate, as if he’s leading us into a space he’s already mapped out in advance. But the tension around his shoulders is different now—coiled tighter, his movements edged with something I’ve never seen in him before.Focus.Not anger.Not fear.Focus sharpened to a point that feels dangerous.The motorcycle cuts through an intersection, and I tighten my arms around him as the wind rushes past us. He leans slightly into the next turn, and I move with him instinctively—not because I understand the movement, but because something inside me pulls me into the same rhy
LYON’S POVThe moment Theressa confirms the presence felt closer, the world narrows into a single line of instinct. Not panic. Not fear. Precision. A predator’s clarity. Everything else fades—noise, cold, distance—and the only things left are her breath behind me and the subtle pressure in the air tracking our next move.“We’re leaving,” I say, voice low, steady.Theressa’s fingers tighten around mine as I lead her toward the motorcycle. Not out of dependency—she’s not clinging—but because something inside her recognizes the shift in the atmosphere as clearly as I do.They’re closing in.Faster than expected.Closer than safe.When we reach the bike, I let go of her hand just long enough to pull the helmet from the side compartment.She shakes her head. “I don’t need—”“You do,” I say, placing it over her hands firmly. “Put it on.”She doesn’t argue this time. She slips it on with slightly trembling fingers, and I can feel her breath from where I stand—uneven, controlled, fighting not
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