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Fated to my Alpha nemesis I see death
“Stop.”I nearly walk directly into his back before catching myself at the last second.Barely.“You know,” I mutter, “most people use normal warning systems.”“You were supposed to notice I stopped walking.”“Well unfortunately for both of us, I wasn’t born with natural survival instincts like some people.”“That much is obvious.”Rude.Damon crouches near the ground, brushing aside a layer of wet leaves with one hand.“Tell me what you see.”I stare down at the forest floor.Mud.Leaves.Tiny rocks.More mud.“This feels like a trick question,” I say finally.“It isn’t.”I squint harder at the ground, feeling slightly stupid but choosing to trust the process.“There are... footprints?” I guess.“What kind?”“Human?” I say, going with the first answer off the top of my head.Damon finally looks up at me.Unimpressed.“I’m trying my best,” I mutter, folding my arms.“You’re guessing,” he points out.I scowl.“And you’re annoyingly cryptic.”His attention shifts back toward the ground.
Fated to my Alpha nemesis What's for breakfast?
Cole and I decide to make use of the dining hall for breakfast the next morning.Any moment now, Damon would come looking for me so we could begin today’s training.Today was apparently going to be different.We were heading into the woods so Damon could “familiarize me with the terrain,” which was really just a prettier way of saying he planned to throw me into the wilderness and hope I survived.According to him, I needed to improve my navigation skills and learn how to survive out there in case my trial involved the forest.Which honestly sounded deeply unfair.I planned on using the little time I had before training to catch Cole up on everything that had happened while he was gone.“...And then she told Carylon she wanted to be his Luna,” I finish, stabbing my spoon dramatically into my breakfast.Cole leans back slightly in his chair.“And what did he say?” he asks. “Did he agree?”I nod stiffly.“She has some kind of immunity because of the council and the trials, so Carylon ca
Fated to my Alpha nemesis Celery
Soft sunlight spills through the tall arched windows, stretching across the stone floors in warm golden strips. The smell of coffee and toasted bread from Mason’s discarded breakfast remains in the air. “You have terrible manners and are therefore a horrible influence on me,” I tell Mason as he reaches across the table and steals another piece of celery from my plate. He immediately makes a gagging sound. “You should be grateful I’m even forcing myself to eat this nonsense,” he says before taking another dramatic bite and gagging again. “Seriously, what even is this? Punishment?” “It’s called eating healthy,” I say with a scowl. “You should try it sometime.” “This tastes like sadness and grass.” “It’s celery.” “Exactly.” I slap his hand away when he reaches for my plate again. “Ow.” “If it’s so disgusting, then why do you keep stealing from me?” “Because I’m too lazy to find my own breakfast,” he says easily, pointing at my plate. “So share.” “No.” “You’re s
Fated to my Alpha nemesis What's for breakfast?
Cole and I decide to make use of the dining hall for breakfast the next morning.Any moment now, Damon would come looking for me so we could begin today’s training.Today was apparently going to be different.We were heading into the woods so Damon could “familiarize me with the terrain,” which was really just a prettier way of saying he planned to throw me into the wilderness and hope I survived.According to him, I needed to improve my navigation skills and learn how to survive out there in case my trial involved the forest.Which honestly sounded deeply unfair.I planned on using the little time I had before training to catch Cole up on everything that had happened while he was gone.“...And then she told Carylon she wanted to be his Luna,” I finish, stabbing my spoon dramatically into my breakfast.Cole leans back slightly in his chair.“And what did he say?” he asks. “Did he agree?”I nod stiffly.“She has some kind of immunity because of the council and the trials, so Carylon ca
Fated to my Alpha nemesis Flying footwear
“Again.”I come to a stop, my hands braced against my knees as I struggle to catch my breath.“I need a break,” I say, my voice rough.“No.”I lift my head slightly to meet Damon’s gaze.“I’ve been running for hours,” I complain, rubbing at my aching temples. “Are you trying to kill me?”“The opposite, actually,” he says dryly.“Less whiny, more runny,” Mason calls from his perch on the stone wall surrounding the training court.I don’t even hesitate.I yank off the shoe on my left foot and launch it directly at his head.“Ow!” Mason yelps as the shoe smacks him square in the shoulder, nearly knocking him off the wall.I grin triumphantly.“Ass,” he mutters under his breath.“Language,” I say, placing a hand dramatically against my chest in exaggerated offense, although a smile still forms slightly on my lips.Mason glares at me before reaching down to pick up my shoe and placing it behind him.“And what,” I ask slowly, narrowing my eyes at him, “do you plan to do with my footwear?”“
Fated to my Alpha nemesis His name
“Who is she?” I ask Damon the moment we are alone.He had just sent Mason to prepare a room for Soorayah and told Rhoda to collect the suppressants from her.I hadn’t been dismissed.And I had no intention of leaving.Not yet.I had questions.And I wanted answers.Damon watches me for a moment.He says nothing.I wait.“You called me Damon,” he says eventually, after a long stare-off where neither of us seems willing to look away first.I blink, caught off guard.I hadn’t expected that.“What?” I ask, not understanding.“You said my name.”I stare at him, trying to figure out why that matters right now.“And this is important because…?”“You never say my name,” he replies, his eyes never leaving mine.Oh.It’s true.I have always called Damon by his surname.I don’t even remember when it started.I think it’s because we have always been enemies.Even when we were children.There was never any exchange of words between us that ended well.It was always Carylon.It has always been dist
Fated to my Alpha nemesis Collision Course
Damon has never let a slight go unpunished. Which means I’m either already dead… or something is very, very wrong. By noon, Damon should have humiliated me. At least twice. He hadn’t even looked at me. I keep glancing over my shoulder, half convinced I woke up in some parallel universe w
Fated to my Alpha nemesis Controlled Chaos
I scrub my hands longer than necessary.The sink squeaks when I turn it off.I count to ten before I reach for his door.He hates when I knock before entering his room.I do it anyway.I wait a second before turning the knob and stepping inside.There’s a bottle of sanitizer on the table by his cot
Fated to my Alpha nemesis Handcuffs and bedposts
What are you doing?Somewhere in the back of my mind, a small, rational voice tries to break through.My fingers grow bolder.They trace a slow path across his shoulder, up the side of his throat, along the sharp line of his jaw.His breathing changes.I hear it.Feel it.The low growl building in h
Fated to my Alpha nemesis Uninvited guest
I watch as the car pulls up to the curb.I leave my bedroom window and rush downstairs, taking a steadying breath before opening the front door.Cole remains in the driver’s seat, waiting.He’s been driving Talia and me to school ever since he got his license three years ago. Even after graduating,
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