LOGINWhen 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 49JULIABree and I go shopping for dresses and shoes immediately after school.“So, when are you going to make it official?” I ask her as we walk into the store.I have Steve’s credit card, but I also have my mom’s. I prefer to use my mom’s.“I don’t know, Julia. I don’t think we’re making it official anytime soon. We’re going with the flow, and that’s fine.” She answers, a little distracted.“If he asks you, you’ll say yes?” I prod further.“Of course, I’ll say yes, but that will complicate things for you, wouldn’t it? You’re using him to piss off the twins. Getting into a public relationship with him will affect your cause.” She smiles at me dryly.I nudge her shoulder, “You shouldn’t let my own affect yours. You’re allowed to get in a relationship with the boy you like. You should get him a wonderful gift and an handwritten note. I’m sure I’ll find other ways to piss off the twins, or maybe I’ll just leave them alone.”She frowns, “Wonderful gifts are expensive. I can do t
CHAPTER 48JULIAI watch Alicia, amused.She has to be insane. There’s no way she thinks Werewolves are real, right? Werewolves are not real. This is not a supernatural movie.“Do you have something to say, Julia?” She glares at me, folding her arms, looking smug.“Nothing. I only worry for your health. Insanity creeps in on even the best of us.” I chose my words carefully.She blinks, “Are you calling me insane?”“Yes, Alicia. Werewolves do not exist. I know life is hard and it’s often difficult to different between fiction and reality, but wake up, babe. Werewolves aren’t real. You might want to see a Shrink. Those are real.” I scoff, and grin wide.She chuckles, “You see the thing, Julia. You think I’m the fool, the strange one in the crowd, but there’s so much you don't know. An ordinary person, a sensible person would have figured it out by now, but here you are, going on, shoulders up, pretentious and self righteous, when truly, you’re the stupidest --”“Enough.” Silas speaks, h
CHAPTER 47JULIAHis words cut deep.A cheap skank, but he kissed me back.I don’t say anything. I nod and walk out of the bedroom.I go to mine, keep it open for Bree, and lay on the bed. My heart is broken, yes, but I’ve had an epiphany. This is deja vu. I know the game they’re going to play now. They’re going to be unnecessarily cruel, wicked, trying to break me down in different ways but I’m going to beat them at their game. I don’t care either. Game on.Bree joins me later and we talk about everything, then she goes to her bedroom to sleep.I write in my journal again, spilling my broken heart.For the rest of the week, I keep Rowan close. It doesn't take much convincing to visit him during his punishment. Bree and Rowan are secretive about their relationship which gives me the chance to play his girlfriend, after taking permission from Bree, of course.It’s a game I’m playing, and I’m not gonna crack first.The next week, they’re allowed in class, and unfortunately, Alicia is al
CHAPTER 46JULIA“Come on, don’t tell me you’re still thinking about them.” Bree nudges my shoulder.I look around her bedroom. It’s coming along, but something is missing. I’m not sure what is. My bedroom is right beside hers. We share a wall, but it feels like too much distance.“I am still stunned that you consider yourself in love with them.” She looks at me, hand on her hips.“I am not in --”The door opens and the boys walk in so the words die in my throat. My eyes widens as I realize what I almost said when they were within ear range. Bree chuckles at my expression, and I flip her off.“Are you good, Julia?” Rowan grins at me as they arrange her bookshelf.I nod, “Hm.”“Do you still have that headache? You look a bit pale.” He frowns.Bree bursts into laughter at my expense, and I smile, pleased that she finds this funny.Rowan leans away from the boys, and focus on us, “Come on, let us in on the joke. You seem like you’re having some fun. I wanna know. I wanna laugh too.”“Tru
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