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Seraphina wrath

Author: Luna Vex
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-14 23:58:15

IRENE

I woke up to a throbbing ache, but it was a good ache. A deep, satisfied soreness in my muscles, and a warmth low in my belly.

The room was filled with the soft, grey light of early morning. I smiled sleepily, stretching my arm across the bed, seeking the solid, warm weight of Dante.

My hand found only cool, rumpled sheets.

I opened my eyes. The other side of the massive bed was empty.

A flicker of disappointment, but no real worry. He was the Alpha. He was probably already up dealing
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  • Contracted By My Ex’s Father In Law    Your choice

    IRENE******The days passed in a slow blur. The maid Dante assigned, a kind, silent woman named Elara, was gentle as she helped me bathe and apply the soothing salves to my raw skin. The angry red burns faded to pink, the bruise on my cheek turned yellow and then vanished. My body was mending.But the house felt different. Empty. Dante was a whirlwind of activity, dealing with the fallout from Seraphina’s punishment and the increased Northern Pack threats. Rowan, now mostly healed, was always at his side, the two of them a united front. I was safe, cared for, but alone with my thoughts in the vast, echoing pack house.The whispers about Seraphina were everywhere, even though no one spoke of her directly to me. She was a ghost story now. The beautiful, powerful lady who had crossed a line and vanished into the cold mountains.Late one evening, as Elara brushed my hair by the fire, the question I’d been holding back finally slipped out: “Elara… where is she being held? Before she’s

  • Contracted By My Ex’s Father In Law    Where is Seraphina

    IRENE*****Consciousness returned slowly, like swimming up through thick, murky water. The first thing I felt was the deep, tender ache in my skin, a burning rawness everywhere. Then, the sharper, throbbing pain on my cheek. Memory followed—the slam of the door, Seraphina’s furious face, the harsh scrape of the brush, the scalding water, the sting of her slap.A whimper escaped my lips before I could stop it.“You’re safe.”The voice was low, gentle, familiar. Not Dante’s.I forced my eyes open. The room was dim, clinical. A hospital room. And sitting in a chair beside the bed, looking pale and tired but alert, was Rowan.“Rowan?” My voice was a dry croak. “What… how did I get here?”“I found you,” he said simply. He reached for a glass of water with a straw and held it to my lips. I drank gratefully, the cool liquid soothing my raw throat. “In the garden. You were in a bad way. I brought you straight here.”The memory of collapsing by the kitchen herbs, shivering and humiliated, flo

  • Contracted By My Ex’s Father In Law    she will pay

    ***DANTE***The ride back from the border patrol was long and dark. The "urgent" situation had been a false alarm—a stray deer, not a rogue scout. A waste of time. My mind hadn't been on the woods anyway. It had been back in the pack house, in my room, with Irene. After last night, after the raw, healing connection, I felt a fragile peace. The doubts were quiet, for now.I walked into the bedroom, expecting to find her asleep, maybe waiting for me. The fire was low. The bed was empty. The sheets were cold.A frown creased my brow. "Irene?"Silence.Maybe she was in the bath. I checked. Empty. A prickle of unease went down my spine. It was late. Where would she go?I walked out into the corridor. A young maid was dusting a sconce. She jumped when she saw me."Where is Miss Irene?" I asked, my voice calm but with an edge.Her eyes went wide with fear. She looked down, wringing her cloth. "I… I do not know, Alpha. Perhaps in the gardens?"She was lying. I could smell the sour tang of h

  • Contracted By My Ex’s Father In Law    Seraphina wrath

    IRENE I woke up to a throbbing ache, but it was a good ache. A deep, satisfied soreness in my muscles, and a warmth low in my belly. The room was filled with the soft, grey light of early morning. I smiled sleepily, stretching my arm across the bed, seeking the solid, warm weight of Dante.My hand found only cool, rumpled sheets.I opened my eyes. The other side of the massive bed was empty. A flicker of disappointment, but no real worry. He was the Alpha. He was probably already up dealing with pack business. After the intense, desperate way we’d come together last night, a raw, healing passion after days of tension and fear, I felt closer to him than ever. The secrets felt buried, the fears quieted.I pushed myself up, wincing at the headache blooming behind my eyes. Too much emotion, not enough sleep. “Dante?” I called softly, my voice hoarse.Silence.Then, the door to the bedroom didn’t just open. It was thrown open, banging against the stone wall.Seraphina stood in the doorw

  • Contracted By My Ex’s Father In Law    Use me. But you’re still mine.

    IRENEI watched from my Alpha office window as Irene walked back from Rowan’s home. Her steps were slow, her head down. She had been gone a while. Too long for a simple visit to a sick man. The old, cold knot of suspicion tightened in my gut, even though Rowan’s story made sense. Even though he had almost died for me.I needed to erase it. All of it. The doubt, the strange scent, the image of them in the dark room. I needed to mark her again, in the most basic, primal way there was. To remind her body, and mine, who she belonged to.I waited for her in our room. I had just come from the training grounds, the heat of a hard workout still on my skin. I stood by the fireplace, a towel around my waist, drying my hair with another.The door opened. She slipped in, looking tired, and was next startled to see me. Her eyes went wide, then dropped, taking in the sight of me—bare chest, the towel low on my hips. She gulped. A tiny, nervous sound. Good. Let her be nervous. Let her remember

  • Contracted By My Ex’s Father In Law    Leave now

    IRENE ******Walking back from Rowan’s home to the main pack house felt like returning from another world. The cold, clean air did nothing to clear the heavy feeling in my chest. The script he'd given me played on a loop in my head. Grateful but distant. Polite. Formal. We barely know each other. It felt like trying to put a clean bandage on a festering wound.I pushed open the heavy door to our room, the silence inside feeling more like a prison than a sanctuary.Just then, the door to the bathroom opened.Dante was just coming out of the bathroom, a single white towel slung low around his hips. Water droplets clung to the dark hair on his chest, trailing down the hard planes of his stomach and over the tattoos that snaked across his skin.. He smelled of soap and clean, male heat. He stopped when he saw me, his gray eyes sweeping over me, taking in my probably-shell-shocked expression.The tension from the clinic, from the garden with Seraphina, from the awful, unspoken truth, snapp

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