Mag-log in“None of them are supposed to touch you Julia.”Silas whispers into my ears and I swallows. “You are ours!!” Sebastian grabs me from behind and I let out a soft moan of pleasure when he pushes into me. “You’re ours to mark, ours to own, ours to f*ck. To use and we do not fucking share Julia.” ******** When Julia moves in with her stepbrothers, she’s warned to behave. What no one warns her about is them. They bully her relentlessly—control where she goes, who she talks to, how she dresses. At school, they let others torment her with words and rumors, but the moment someone goes too far, the punishment is brutal. No one is allowed to touch her. Because she’s theirs. They humiliate her in private, invade her space, watch her like predators marking territory. The way they look at her makes her uneasy… and worse, makes her think things she shouldn’t. Julia doesn’t know they’re Alpha werewolves. She doesn’t know dominance is instinct, or that desire and possession are tangled together in their world. She only knows that the lines between hatred, control, and something dangerously forbidden are starting to blur. They call it protection. They call it discipline. But Julia is starting to realize the truth. She isn’t just being bullied. She’s being claimed in every way that matters.
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JULIA “This will be good,” Mom says for the fifth time, and I sigh deeply. “Come on, Julia, this will be good. I promise you.” She nudges my shoulder. I look at her, and my heart squeezes at the guilt on her face. I know she didn’t want to do this; she didn’t want to rip me away from my friends, my school, my life. Ever since Dad left, things have been a little hard for us, but Mom took care of me; she gave me what she didn’t have, she never made me feel the lack and absence. I lived a good life. I had everything and more, but she deprived herself of companionship because of me. I’ve always wondered why she never dated. Is it me, or does she just not want to? She doesn’t really talk about Dad, but I know she loved him. She loved him very much. I’ve seen the old pictures that she always tries to hide. All I know about Dad is that he was her first love, the man she met at nineteen, the man who stuck to her like glue, but eventually left. Something must have happened. It is the biggest mystery of my life – why did he leave? “You’re not saying anything, Jul. Just talk to me.” She pleas. I tear my gaze away from the plane window and look at her. “Does he love you?” I ask. She blinks, caught offguard, “What?” “Does Stephen love you? We are moving to the other side of the world to be with him. You’re leaving your job, I’m leaving school, leaving everything to be with him. We are giving a lot, sacrificing a lot for him. There has to be a balance, Mom. Is it reciprocated? Does he love you enough? We are making so many sacrifices to be with him. What is he doing to be with you?” I articulate, my brows furrowed. She stutters, “Steve, he loves me. He loves us. He paid for our plane tickets. He bought us a house, Julia, our house, in my name. I know you’re worried about everything, but I promise you, our lives are changing for the better. He loves us, and I love him too. He’s everything I’ve always wanted.” I nod, with a fake smile. I’m not too excited about starting over, but at least she’s excited. She’s happy, so I will be happy. She has given so much for me. It is my turn to pay her back for everything. “Steve has two sons, Silas and Sebastian. They’re twins, and just a year older than you. I’m sure you’ll be fast friends. You’ll also make more friends in school. Oh, I’m so excited!” She gushes, and I chuckle at her happiness. We spent the rest of the flight talking about everything. I’m a Senior in High School, and next year, I’ll be off to college. School is resuming in a few days, and I have to start with the new session. Truly, I’m not looking forward to it. It took me a while to get comfortable in school and make friends. I’m more of a nerd, which makes me more likely to be picked on. High School is full of bullies. I survived it once, and now, I have to start over. At least, I won’t be alone. Steve’s twins could help me smooth things over. I close my book as the plane starts to land. Goosebumps trickle down my spine. Everything here is different. The air is different. Mom helps me pack my bags, then grabs hers. I hold to my book as we get off the plane. “Steve is picking us up. Are you hungry?” Mom asks, and I nod, too exhausted to speak. She smiles and begins chattering as we walk through the airport. I don’t respond, but she doesn’t need me to. My head is banging, and exhaustion has settled in my bones. I need to sleep for hours, and maybe swim later. Truly, I am excited for a new possibility. I try to keep an open mind. “Steve!” Mom gasps. I follow her gaze and see Steve. He runs towards us, obviously enamoured by my mom. “Oh, baby!” Mom gushes and hugs him tightly. He cups her face and showers her in kisses. My heart twists painfully as I watch them. I’m nineteen, and I’ve never been in love, not like this, not something as solid and real. I want something like this. I want something real. I want to be loved, too. Steve pulls away from my Mom and wraps me in his big arms. “You look beautiful, Julia.” He presses a kiss to my forehead. I roll my eyes, “Don’t flatter me. I’m so exhausted.” “You’ve had a very long journey, so it’s understandable. I didn’t decorate your bedroom yet, actually, you can choose whatever bedroom you want in the room. The world is your oyster, sweet girl.” He pinches my cheeks tenderly, and I beam widely. My heart squeezes painfully. I’ve never had a father in my life, and Steve is fitting perfectly into the role. “Alright, come on, let’s go home.” He urges, and we file into his Jeep. I glance out the window as he drives us to our new home. I’ve always been afraid of change, but maybe change can be good. The only constant thing in life is change. My mouth falls open in awe as we drive past big companies, hospitals, farms, and pharmacies. This place is a big city compared to my former home. This place will be perfect, and I’m so impatient to begin the rest of my life here. Mom sends me a warm smile, and I return it. “Your school is only ten minutes away from home. By the way, I have a huge surprise for you tomorrow.” Steve informs, and I nod, excited. Eventually, he drives onto a street. I frown as shivers crawl down my spine, for no reason. I push it back and smile when I see my new home. I am oblivious to how my life is about to change.CHAPTER 118SILASSix people in one room.I feel the weight of it before anyone speaks. The specific pressure of shared knowledge, finally shared, with no one holding a different version of the truth. It changes the air. I notice these things. I always notice these things.Rowan spreads his intelligence on the table.Not paper. Just words, deliberate, chosen, the way a man speaks when he's been carrying something carefully for a long time. I watch his face as he talks. The small things. The way he pauses before the details that cost him. The way Bree's hand finds his knee under the table without her looking at him.I stay still.Three rogue wolves confirmed.Possibly four.Sourced from outside territory. Disbanded pack, two years leaderless, hungry for direction. Rowan traces the scent signatures east, three territories, maybe more. Money changed hands. Promises were made.My father makes good promises.I know this better than anyone in this room.Sebastian is beside me. I feel him pr
CHAPTER 117JULIAAlicia arrives two days later.She looks afraid. She's terrified.We put her in the kitchen.Sebastian leans against the far wall with his arms crossed and his jaw set. He does not look at her like someone who used to love her. His rage is palpable. Silas takes the chair across from her.I stand beside Silas.Rowan is in the doorway."You have five minutes," Sebastian snaps. "Use them."She looks up.She starts at the beginning.She'd been with Sebastian for seven months, and she was happy. She says this without sentimentality.Then Steve called her in.An invitation that was the shape of a request and the weight of a command. She went. Of course, she went. He told her she was important to him, that he valued her specifically, that she had a particular kind of intelligence he wanted close. She believed him. "My mother told me," she says. "She'd heard things. About Steve, about the way he operated, about what happened to people who got close to him and stopped being
CHAPTER 116SEBASTAINMorning comes with trouble.I smell them before Rowan finishes his sentence.The scent memory of them, transferred, the way scent moves through a space and leaves fingerprints on everything it touches. Three distinct signatures, rogue and unaffiliated and unmistakable because I memorised them the night I found Julia on the ground, and I have not forgotten them, and I will not forget them.They've been near our territory.Rowan is at the kitchen table, both hands around his coffee, and he's using the voice he uses when he's delivering information he knows is going to be badly received, careful, level, stripped of editorialising. I've known Rowan long enough to know this voice. I've been on the receiving end of it before.I've never wanted to put my fist through a wall this specifically while hearing it."Two sightings," he says. "Northeast perimeter, both within forty-eight hours. Not passing through, the pattern suggests they're mapping something. Learning the ed
CHAPTER 115JULIAWhen we finally move, we do not collide out of hunger.Instead, there’s a certain softness in the air, a tenderness like no other, as if they are being cautious, not because they are trying to treat me like a porcelain plate, but because this changes everything.Sex won’t be just sex now. It’ll be different. We’ll be merged as wolves. I might not have seen my wolf yet, let her embody me, but I can feel her, patient, simmering, waiting for the perfect time. Sex will involve marking. They’ll have to bite me, sink their essence into me, and hope that my wolf can survive it. I know we can. Everything has built up to this moment, amongst others. We were always inevitable.Sebastain reaches for me first.I feel his heartbeat as if it’s pounding in my own heart, loud and awake.He presses his mouth to my wrist, then runs his mouth over my wrist, sending shivers down my spine. My heart roars in my chest, and I lean into him, pushing my whole body against his. He wraps one h
CHAPTER 105JULIASebastian can't sit down.Silas is beside me on the bed.I am very still.Sebastian stops pacing.He stands at the foot of the bed and looks at me, and the look on his face is the one I've never had a name for, the one that holds too many things at once, and he opens his mouth and
CHAPTER 104JULIAThe first two days are the bad ones.I know this because Bree tells me, on the third day, that the first two were bad, and I believe her because I don't remember them clearly enough to argue. What I have from those two days is fragments. The ceiling of my bedroom. The specific wei
CHAPTER 103SILASThe wall doesn't break when I put my fist through it.I want it to. I want something to break, something outside of me, something I can point to and say there, that's what this feels like, that's the shape of it. I pull my hand back. Dust on my knuckles. A jagged hole at chest he
CHAPTER 101JULIA – POINT OF VIEWLater, I will not be able to tell you the sequence of it.Memory doesn't work the way you think it does under real fear. I remember the grip on my wrist.Alicia's fingers, cold and certain, and the quality of her stillness, not the stillness of someone waiting but
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