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This was supposed to be my week. My one and only week with Ryan. But that thought wouldn’t stop echoing in my head. I couldn’t sleep not because the bed was cold, or because of the usual nightmares (which I should be having, since they probably realized I’m not there).

No. This was different.

It was that redheaded bitch.

I kept imagining her twirling her fingers across his soft abs—the same abs I haven’t even touched or basking in his gorgeousness like she owned it. I clenched the sheet tight in my fist.

They were both outside, thankfully, because I’d made it very clear I wasn’t comfortable having her around. But of course, that didn’t give Ryan any clue. Like I’ve said before—Ryan doesn’t give a damn about whether I pick him or not. I must’ve lost his respect the day I didn’t choose him.

But I can’t lose Ryan.

Not to her.

I got up, dressed, and told myself I’d wait for morning. It was only day two. I still had time.

The bed shifted beneath me as the first soft ray of sunlight touched
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    The cutlass was heavier than I expected, but the anger in my chest made it feel like air.I didn’t look back. Not at Ryan. Not at the smug echo of his words still playing on repeat in my head. You’re the Moon Chosen. Stay pretty.Pretty?I’d show him pretty.I slashed through the undergrowth like I was born in it. I wasn’t even sure where I was going—I just knew I needed to go far. Far from his condescending tone. Far from her smug face. Far from my own helplessness.Leaves slapped my face, twigs tangled in my boots, and I might’ve stepped on something squishy. Whatever.I was on a mission.To kill something.Hopefully not myself.Behind me, I heard crashing. Not just leaves. Heavy footsteps.Ryan.“Darren!”I didn’t turn.“Darren, what the hell do you think you’re doing?!”“I think I’m hunting!” I shouted back. “Since apparently I’m too delicate to try!”“You’ve never hunted before,” he hissed, catching up. “You’ll get hurt.”“You let her go!” I whipped around to face him, cutlass po

  • Greedy Me Wants All Alphas to Myself    ....

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  • Greedy Me Wants All Alphas to Myself    Rooftop Rendezvous or Whatever

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    “Darren, Darren, please calm down!” Elena’s voice trembled as she rushed to my side. Her small hands gripped my wrist, trembling, trying to soothe the rage that poured from every inch of my body. “Please, it won’t be a big deal. Trust me, we’ll—”I turned to her, sharply. My voice cut through her plea like a blade.“Please,” I said, and for once, it wasn’t begging. It was warning. My eyes locked with hers, and I felt the burn behind my lashes. “You keep telling me it won’t be big. That it doesn’t matter. But how can you say that? This—this is supposed to be him proving his love for me.”I stood still, chest heaving, heart bleeding behind my ribs. “I was confused before, Elena. When they all bombarded me with their pretty words and possessive gazes, I didn’t know who to pick. I didn’t know who deserved to be picked. But I chose. I’m trying to choose. And now? If he wants to make this difficult—if he wants to keep playing these little child games—I’ll make the decision for him.”My voic

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    My heart was breaking.No...shattering.Everything I had built, every little piece of control, every wall I raised, every plan I held onto—it was all crumbling, one by one, like sand slipping through my fingers.Then, mercifully, Elena entered.“My Lord,” she said softly but firmly, “they are outside waiting for you.”And somehow… those words gave me the strength I needed. Just enough to push Cayden away.“I’m sorry, Cayden,” I whispered, my voice quiet, almost broken.And he didn’t stop me.He just stood there, watching. Watching me pack my things. Watching me walk away from him. Watching my back as I left him behind.His fists clenched tight at his sides, knuckles white, body trembling but he didn’t follow. Not this time.When I stepped outside, the weight of a hundred stares fell on me. Betas. Elders. Pack members of Blue Moon, their expressions twisted with confusion, pity… maybe even contempt.But I held my head high.And then I saw him.Ryan.Waiting, composed, flanked by his gu

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