LOGINSaira was once a cheerful girl, but her life drastically changed after the devastating loss of her father. Her high school years were filled with torment, as she was relentlessly bullied by a cruel classmate who made her life miserable. When she finally graduated, she felt relief, believing that chapter of her life was over. However, after graduation, she faced another struggle, landing a terrible job where her life only seemed to get harder. Her world turned upside down again when her mother announced her marriage to a new husband and introduced her to their new family. To Saira’s horror, her new stepbrother was none other than her former high school bully—the very person she thought she’d never have to see again. Shocked and heartbroken, she dreaded what was to come. Things got even worse when she learned she would be working as his secretary. Despite her fears of facing torment once more, Saira was surprised by her stepbrother’s behavior. He had completely changed. Instead of bullying her, he was now protecting her—saving her from workplace issues, standing up for her, and being supportive in ways she never imagined. The boy who once hurt her deeply had transformed into a man who treated her with care and respect. Saira’s heart began to waver. The crush she once had on him returned, and she couldn’t deny that his changes captivated her. But forgiving him wasn’t easy. The scars of the past still lingered. Conflicted, Saira confronted him, demanding answers, accusing him of playing tricks on her. In response, he begged for her forgiveness, admitting his regret and pleading for a chance to make things right. Saira must decide whether she can trust him again—or whether the pain of the past is too much to overcome.
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“Is the creditor still disturbing you about the debt?” I let go of the fork before replying, “He gave me five days to pay back everything.” Unable to hide how frustrated and confused I was, I continued. “Today is the fifth day, yet I couldn't even raise a quarter of that amount.” My mom's hands made their way to mine before muttering, “It is not your fault, Dina. Blame it on your father who borrowed such a huge sum of money and disappeared on us. I bet he must be enjoying the money with his mistress.” Since I understood how she felt about father's disappearance, I decided not to argue with her. “If dad leaves you for another woman, then it is his loss, not yours,” I said, trying to lighten our mood. Just when I was about to begin eating, my mom's voice echoed. “Since today is the deadline given to us, why not sell this house and maybe rent a smaller apartment after paying off the debt?” My eyes widened at her words, not expecting her to make such a suggestion. “Mom, this house is all dad left for us. And even though we sell it, it won't be enough to pay even half of the debt,” I muttered. “But Dina—” “Mom, let's just eat. Enough of the debt talks, please,” I interrupted her before I continued eating, trying to finish up in time since I have to go to work. After I was done, I cleaned my mouth before hugging my mother from behind. “Mom, have faith in me, okay?” “It is not as if I don't believe you, but I am afraid you might get hurt. Mark isn’t the kind of man that plays nice,” she said, sounding like she really knew him. “I should be on my way now,” I let go of her before leaving for work. Standing on the roadside while waiting for the bus heading to my workplace, I felt a sharp grip on my wrist. Before I could wrestle with the person, I felt a sharp piercing pain into my neck, a pain familiar to the one I do feel when injected. And that was the last thing I remembered before blanking out. When I opened my eyes, I found out I was in a strange place, my hands and legs tied behind a chair with my mouth covered. I tried to scream for help, but it was of no use. I could barely hear my own voice. “Boss, this is the girl,” one of the men said, making me turn to see who he referred to as ‘boss’. My eyes widened at who it was. It is Mark Davison, my father's creditor. I knew he said today was the deadline, but I didn't expect him to kidnap me. “Dina, didn't I warn you about the consequence of failing to pay me back my money?” His voice distracted me from my thoughts. He walked up to me with a mischievous smile on his face, making me wonder what he was up to. It wasn't my fault that my father borrowed money from him, but because my mother is blind and my father has gone AWOL, it became my responsibility to pay him back the money. “Untie her!” Without hesitating, his men began to untie me. It didn't take them a minute before they set me free, my breathing returning to normal. “Mr. Mark, please be patient with me. I am trying my best to raise and pay you back the money,” I whined. He chuckled at my words before muttering, “You are trying your best, but it isn't just enough.” He pulled out a gun from his pants pocket, pointing it at me. “You know what happens when a debtor refuses to pay their debt?” “I don't,” the words escaped from my shivering lips, my voice barely audible. “The consequence of failing to meet the deadline is death!” His words sent chills down my spine, making me tremble. Even though I am tired of multiple part-time jobs and strip dancing in front of horny men, I did not want to leave my blind mother. I am the only one she has. “Please don't kill me. I promise to pay back the debt in double fold. Just give me some time, please,” My mouth which went open, unable to talk for a moment, finally spoke up. Instead of listening to my pleas, he pointed the gun to my forehead, his hand on the trigger, ready to pull it off. “Sir, won't it be a waste killing her?” Mark turned his gaze to one of his men who just spoke. “Should I keep her alive? Are you trying to say listening to her pleas all this time isn't a waste of time?” He questioned, anger evident in his voice. “Greenwood Auction is tonight. If you auction her off, you are going to get twice the money she owes you,” the man muttered with his gaze lowered. I thought he was going to side with me, but I was wrong. He is suggesting I get separated from my mom who had no one but me! “I think that would be better than wasting my precious bullet.” *WEREWOLF REALM* “Alpha Lykoz, you aren't getting any younger. You need a Luna to rule by your side and an heir,” Elder Aiden suggested, breaking the silence in the hall. Knowing he is the reason for today's meeting, Lykoz heaved a deep sigh. He wanted an heir more than anyone present in the hall, but his cursed fate denied him of that. He tried having his chosen mates as his Luna, but none of them made it alive after the night of the red full moon when he had to consummate their union. He gave up trying to look for his destined mate and having an heir after trying for the fifth time, staining his hands with the blood of five she-wolves. “I can't believe you are talking me into having another Luna when it wasn't even up to thirty days since I lost the previous Luna,” his deep voice resonated in the hall. “Right now, we have more pressing issues than me having another Luna and an heir.” “My Alpha, what is more pressing than having a pup and a strong Luna by your side?” Another elder, Elder Steven, asked curiously. The other members in the hall nodded in agreement to him. “According to the prophetess, Beta Braham’s daughter is the only one who could save the werewolf realm from destruction,” Lykoz revealed. “The revelation of the prophetess is coming to pass. All our plants are dying. Our pack members are losing their wolves and dying like chickens.” “But the Gammas already searched for him in the vampire and demon realms, where else are we going to find him?” Elder Aiden asked calmly. “I am going to search for him myself one last time,” Lykoz said with certainty laced in his voice. “I would start with searching for him in the human realm.”The drive back to the Malhotra mansion was a storm of silence.Raj’s knuckles were white on the steering wheel. Saira sat beside him, wrapped in Adrian’s jacket—an insult he couldn’t tolerate. Every second it stayed on her shoulders, his fury deepened.As soon as they pulled into the mansion driveway, Raj stepped out, opened her door, and without a word, peeled Adrian’s jacket off her. The gesture wasn’t harsh, but it wasn’t gentle either—it was possessive. He didn’t speak, didn’t explain. Instead, he shrugged off his own and draped it over her, the warm scent of sandalwood and raw power surrounding her.Saira blinked, lips parting in surprise. His eyes held hers—burning, unreadable.When they entered the house, Raj didn’t let the staff near her. He swept her up in his arms before she could protest.“I can walk—” she murmured.“No chance.” His voice was a low, obsessive growl. Her soft hands gripped his shirt, clinging to him as he strode through the hallway, In her room, he sat her
The Vaughan Villa stood tall, its white marble walls glowing under golden lanterns. As Raj’s shiny black car stopped at the entrance, Saira felt nervous. The huge house, with its tall pillars and big gardens, looked rich and powerful. The party inside was going to be fancy, and she wasn’t sure she was ready. Raj got out first, looking sharp in his black tuxedo a vision in black with his signature dominance stitched into every stride. He held out his hand, his eyes sparkling. “Ready to shine, angel?” Saira gave a small smile, her stomach full of butterflies as she took his hand. “I don’t know if I can handle all this attention.” He squeezed her hand. “You’re perfect for it. Trust me.” They walked into the ballroom. Sparkling chandeliers hung like stars, lighting up the shiny marble floor. The room was full of soft chatter, clinking glasses, and quiet music from a small band. But the people made Saira’s heart race. There were only about fifty guests, but each one looked important. S
The boutique glowed with soft chandeliers and velvet carpet underfoot, a luxurious haven in the heart of the city. But while Kiara was darting from one dress rack to another like a woman on a mission, Saira might as well have been floating in a dream.Or more accurately—a memory.A single kiss.Chocolate-flavored lips. A warm mouth. A hand that held her like she was something fragile… and then, suddenly, not fragile at all."You ready?" Kiara’s voice jolted her out of her daze.Saira blinked, realizing she’d been staring at a display of shoes for the past five minutes without moving an inch. “Huh?”Kiara cocked her head, arms full of hangers draped with vibrant fabrics. “Saira, what’s going on with you today? You’ve zoned out like five times already. Are the mannequins whispering business plans or are you just lost in la-la land?”Saira tried to laugh it off. “Just tired, I guess.”“Liar,” Kiara sing-songed, narrowing her eyes. “You’ve been weird ever since breakfast. You’re totally b
After the emotional chaos of last night, the morning air was unusually calm. Golden sunlight streamed through the tall windows, casting warm patterns across the glossy floors of the breakfast hall. The clink of cutlery blended with the soft rustle of curtains fluttering in the breeze. The table, adorned with buttery croissants, golden scrambled eggs, and an aromatic swirl of cinnamon coffee.Raj sat at the head of the table, dressed immaculately in a crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled just enough to show the veins along his forearms—veins Saira couldn’t help but notice. He sipped his black coffee, scrolling through his phone, the picture of calm control.Saira sat diagonally across, picking at her toast. Her fingers moved absently, her mind clearly elsewhere. She stole glances at Raj now and then—but little did she know, each one was being returned when no one else was watching.Kiara, seated beside Raj, was completely unaware of the subtle war of glances happening around her. She happ






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