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“please"!!!!!! I scream as the last thing I can remember is the smirk on his face and hazel eyes ,I cursed as the pain spread from my chest to my head and all I saw was black. — — — Asher Sanchez, the alpha of lycans,who ruled the wolves for a decade .he is domminering , ruthless and cruel the only thing he cares about one thing POWER! Naya janvi ,a broken , strong, sensitive, fighter who has lived all her life in fear and pain and that's the only thing she knows Arlo Guthrie a selfish third generation fae heir who has everything handed on a silver platter until he met her!! «»«»«»«» What happens when they cross paths and she gives them something else to care about......... Everyone believes the fates made a huge mistake by making such pair but did it?
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HIS Little One Asher pov
Moments after the call with Axel…She stared at me, eyes wide, skin pale, the words caught in her throat.“What did he mean?” she asked again, softer this time.I didn’t lie.Didn’t pretend.I just looked at her looked—and saw the cracks in her armor.I’d known something was wrong. Felt it under her skin. Heard it in the silence between her breaths. But hearing it confirmed, knowing what she’d survived…My hands gripped the wheel hard enough to creak.She turned away like she couldn’t bear the weight in my eyes. Like my knowing made her small again.But I didn’t see something fragile.“Look at me,” I said quietly.She did.And whatever I was holding back shattered.I reached for her, and dragged her gently but firmly into my lap, her legs straddling mine before she could say a word. Her hands came to my chest, hesitating then curling into my shirt.“I should be giving you space,” I muttered, voice low and rough, my forehead pressed to hers. “But I can’t pretend I’m calm. I can’t sit h
Last Updated : 2025-06-01HIS Little One Naya pov
I was still trying to breathe.Still trying to remember where I was.Present. Safe. Out.The wind moved through the trees again, brushing my skin like it was trying to ground me. Asher stood close, his body tense like he’d sensed the shift, even if I hadn’t said a word.But thenI felt him.Before I saw him.The air shifted, pulled tight as string stretched too far. A familiar buzz tingled in my spine, not entirely unpleasant, but sharp. Fae magic.I turned my head just slightly.Arlo.He stood several paces away, half in shadow, half out, eyes fixed on me like he’d been called here by something deeper than sound.His brows were furrowed.And then—His eyes widened.Just barely.But I saw it.That snap of recognition.He had seen something.A piece of it.The tail end of the memory is still fresh in my veins the collar, the chains, the cold smirk on Victor’s face. Arlo had brushed against my mind. Not on purpose, maybe. But he saw.He stepped back.Not like he was afraid of me—but of
Last Updated : 2025-06-01HIS Little One Naya pov
He was still staring at me.Like I’d break if he blinked.Like if he looked away, I might vanish again.I hated it.That look.Like I was glass.PityHe opened his mouth once, then shut it. Jaw tight. Their lips pressed together like he was holding back something sharp.“Asher,” I said, voice low. “What?”He didn’t answer.Just looked at me again with that expression.The one that said he knew.The one that made my lungs feel too small for my chest.“What?” I snapped. “Just say it. Stop looking at me like I need protection!”His nostrils flared, but he didn’t rise to it. His voice, when he spoke, was careful. Too careful.“They found where you were,” he said. “The scent trail. Broken bindings. Silver.”I froze.The word hit harder than I expected.He went on, slower now. “There were… signs. The kind no one could fake. The kind you don’t just walk away from. Naya…”He didn’t finish.Didn’t need to.My stomach dropped. My throat burned.He knew.My heart thudded once, hard.Then I said
Last Updated : 2025-06-01HIS Little One Naya pov
They were circling each other like wolves.It was no worse. Wolves had rules and restraint. This? This was something else entirely. Well, Asher was a wolf, but for Christ's sake, he is half-human, and what’s with all the talk about me looking half-dead?I know I haven’t had the time for proper care or to look at the mirror but it couldn’t be that bad, right?“Asher, she’s in Fae territory,” Arlo said tightly. “She should remain here where she’s already under protection”“Protection?” Asher’s laugh was low and full of teeth. “You mean letting her wander around like a ghost? Letting her starve herself in a dark corner while you stood back and watched?”“I didn’t watch..”“You didn’t do anything.”“Enough!” the king barked, his voice cold and commanding. This is not the place for childish pissing contests. The girl is exhausted. Decisions can wait.”“I’m standing right here,” I muttered, voice cracking under the weight of everything. No one heard me.Asher stepped forward, gaze locked on
Last Updated : 2025-06-01
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