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Feral Hearts Book 1: Awakening the Feral
Last Updated : 2026-07-12
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"You're either brave," Aaron said quietly, his accent thickening just enough when he was irritated, "or you have no sense of self-preservation." I didn't look away. His dark eyes burned - calculating, controlled, dangerous. The kind of Alpha who didn't need to raise his voice to be obeyed. The kind who was born into power and sharpened by it. "Maybe I just don't scare easily," I said smugly. A muscle ticked in his jaw. Slow. Controlled. He stepped into my space, close enough that the air shifted, close enough that I could feel the heat rolling off him and smell the faint scent of coffee on his breath. "You should," he murmured, eyes focused on my lips. ⸻⸻⸻ Xavier has one rule: survive. After being betrayed and left for dead by his own pack, he doesn't trust Alphas. He doesn't trust loyalty. And he sure as fuck doesn't trust powerful families who smile too easily. Aaron D'Amico is everything Xavier avoids - a strategic, dangerously composed Alpha raised in legacy and control. His pack is strong. His leadership is unquestioned. And his mother's influence runs deeper than anyone realizes, even him. He doesn't make reckless decisions. He doesn't let emotions interfere. And he doesn't lose control. Until Xavier. What starts as irritation turns into a battle of dominance neither of them expected. But beneath the tension simmers something more dangerous - quiet political maneuvering, shifting loyalties, and a matriarch who watches every move. Because in this pack, power isn't taken with claws. It's taken with strategy. And the Alpha who prides himself on discipline? He's about to meet the one wolf who refuses to behave. WARNING ‼️‼️‼️ CONTAINS MATURE AND SEXUAL THEMES
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Feral Hearts Book 1: Awakening the Feral Chapter 61
Aaron didn't move.For a long moment, neither did I.Rain drummed steadily against the roof, filling the silence between us while we simply stared at each other across the threshold. Eight days. Eight days of believing we'd been abandoned by the other, and now that he was standing here, neither of us seemed to know where to begin.He looked exhausted.Not just physically.Something deeper sat behind his eyes now, carved into the hard line of his mouth, into the way his shoulders seemed to carry far more than the healing wound strapped beneath his shirt. His gaze carrying the weight of a man who'd seen hell and came back from it.I wondered if I looked any better.Probably not.We'd both apparently been surviving the same lie.Aaron's gaze drifted over me slowly. The oversized hoodie hanging from my frame. The sleeves swallowing my hands. The hollows beneath my eyes. The untouched bowl of food still sitting on the table behind me.His expression tightened almost painfully."You've lost
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The rain hadn't stopped in three days.It crawled across the windows in slow streaks, turned the pack grounds silver and gray beneath the moonlight, and wrapped the entire territory in something cold and miserable that matched the ache sitting permanently in my chest.I barely left the cabin anymore.What was the fucking point?Every morning started the same way now.Wake up exhausted.Force myself to breathe through the heaviness in my ribs.Tell myself I wasn't going to try again.Then somehow end up outside the healer's den anyways.Like a fucking idiot.Only to be turned away.Again.And again.And again.By the end of the week, I'd stopped asking questions entirely. The guards wouldn't meet my eyes anymore when they blocked the entrance. The healers looked uncomfortable every time they told me Aaron was resting.And Isabella—God. That bitch.I started timing my visits around her because I couldn't stand the look on her face anymore. That cold satisfaction every time she saw me w
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The first few days after seeing Aaron in the healer's den became a blur of half-lived moments and empty hours.I stopped leaving the cabin unless I absolutely had to.At first, people noticed.Fiorella knocked every morning, soft and hesitant, carrying food I barely touched. Elias tried once too—leaning against my doorway with forced casualness and asking if I wanted to spar, like bruises and exhaustion could somehow punch grief out of me.I told him no.After that, they started giving me space. Too much space. The silence became unbearable. When no one was talking all I could hear was my own head.He chose you.Now he's in a coma because of it.The words replayed constantly, sinking deeper every time.I stopped sleeping properly. Every time exhaustion finally dragged me under, I dreamed of blood. Black fur soaked crimson. Then I'd wake up gasping, my chest tight, my wolf clawing frantically beneath my skin while panic burned through me so hard it felt like suffocation.And every sing
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They brought him back.That was the first thing I learned a couple mornings later. Not from anyone who looked me in the eye and said it. From the way the air shifted. From the way people spoke in lowered voices, like if they said it too loudly, it would become something worse than it already was.He's alive.They got him out.Barely.He won't wake up.And then—They put him under.Medically induced.The words didn't feel real as the news whispered through the pack. Not when all I could see was the moment his body jerked from the impact of the second bullet, the way his wolf refused to fall even as blood soaked into his fur.He didn't fall.But he didn't come back to me either.I sat on the edge of the bed, unmoving, my hands limp in my lap as if they didn't belong to me anymore. I hadn't done much since we returned. Hadn't eaten. Hadn't slept. Every time I closed my eyes, I was back there. Watching him take something meant for me.A soft knock sounded at the door.I didn't respond.It
Last Updated : 2026-07-12Feral Hearts Book 1: Awakening the Feral Prologue
XAVIER The forest shouldn't have felt alive. Not like that. Not at midnight. But it did. The leaves didn't just rustle — they whispered. Branches creaked overhead like ribs stretching around a restless heart. The wind slid between the trees carrying more than cold; it carried warning. Every s
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The clearing empties slowly. Wolves drift back toward training circles and patrol routes, the rhythm of the territory resuming as if nothing beneath it trembles. I don't realize how long I've been standing there until the ache in my ribs sharpens again. "You look like you're about to collapse." Fi
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The pack wakes before the sun fully rises. Not loudly. Not chaotically. But with purpose. The air shifts first — scents thickening as bodies move between cabins, patrol routes refresh, hierarchy reasserts itself in quiet dominance displays. Smoke curls from central fire pits. Boots press into da
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Warmth is the first thing I notice. Not numbness. Not pain. Not cold damp earth or matted leaves. Warmth. It wraps around me like heavy wool, pressing against my skin, seeping into every one of my bones. My body feels weightless and impossibly heavy at the same time. Then the pain returns. Dull
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