Masuk“I have never felt this way about anyone," the hunk, pulling me flush against his chest. I could feel my cock twitch. I knew this was wrong. I had a girlfriend. But yet, the thought of the college King so close to me affected me in ways I couldn't dare admit. “Please," I breathed, feeling his beards tickle my chin as his lips closed over my neck, soft and possessive. He grabbed my head and his lips locked on mine. “Mate!" He growled and I felt his teeth sink into my flesh. Dante Kamen had just moved to a new town with her mother and enrolled into Dowell University. But little did he know his life would change forever. The college king, Asked Lowel, a ruthless rogue wolf with a dark past hates his guts. But underneath all that hate and rivalry is a secret chemistry and passion that even he can't fight. Dante’s life is in danger because of Asher’s bond with him. Mateo, the academy's enigmatic rich kid, has eyes on their affair and seeks to uncover Asher's supernatural nature. Never did Asher think he'll find his mate. But fate has different plans and Asher must choose a life of misery or go down a path of the unconventional. Two men. A dark past. And a future none of them ever imagined.
Lihat lebih banyakAsher’s POVThe day Dante walked across the stage and accepted his diploma, I swear my chest swelled more than his mother’s.He’d done it. Despite everything, the bullying, the cruelty, the way the world tried to make him feel small, he had risen above it.His eyes found mine in the crowd, and in that moment, I saw more than the shy boy I once met. I saw the man who would one day rule beside me.Afterward, when the cheers died down and the caps had been tossed into the air, he came straight to me. No hesitation, no glance over his shoulder.Just him, my mate, my equal. He didn’t even ask. He just laced his fingers through mine, in front of everyone, and said, “I’m ready to come home.”And so he did.***The first weeks in the pack house were…a storm. Whispers followed him in every hall. Some bowed too quickly, others refused to bow at all. Some called him Asher’s boy, others called him dangerous.But then came the training.When Dante shifted fully for the first time before the counci
Dante’s POVLife in the pack house was even more weird than the first few weeks I spent here. When Asher insisted I moved in after finals, I thought maybe, just maybe, it would be easier now. And that killing Elijah had put an end to the whispers, the suspicion. That the pack would see me as Asher’s mate and nothing else.But I was wrong.Everywhere I went, I still felt their eyes on me. Some were cautious, some hostile, most just…uncertain. I wasn’t one of them. Not born here. Not bonded the way they all believed fated mates should be. I was an outsider who had somehow caught the Alpha’s heart, and no one knew what to do with that.One night, I overheard two Omegas in the kitchen.“He can’t be his mate,” one hissed, voice low but sharp. “The Moon Goddess doesn’t make mistakes, but this… this feels like one.”“Keep your voice down,” the other muttered. “If the Alpha hears… ”“He should hear! How can we follow someone who mates outside the bond? It’s unnatural.”I didn’t wait to hea
Dante’s POVThe first time Asher showed up at school, I wanted the ground to swallow me whole.It was a Tuesday morning, gray and dull, and I was half-asleep walking toward the gates when the roar of an engine shattered the air. Heads whipped toward the street as a sleek car slid into view, the kind of luxury that did not belong anywhere near our cracked pavement and rusting bikes.The car stopped directly in front of me. The door swung open, and there he was.Asher.Dressed in black, his injuries barely visible beneath his clothes. His eyes locked onto me, burning with that unwavering intensity I’d come to know too well.Murmurs spread like wildfire. “Who is that?” “Damn, look at the car.” “Is that Asher, damn! and he is waiting for Dante?”My stomach flipped.“Asher,” I hissed under my breath, stepping toward him before anyone else could. “What the hell are you doing here?”He leaned casually against the car, his grin smug, confident. “Picking you up.”I wanted to strangle him. “Yo
Dante’s POVI’d never seen so much blood on Asher's body before. Asher was limp in the arms of the guards as they carried him back to the pack house, his fur matted crimson, his breathing shallow. I walked beside them, numb, every step felt like an eternity. My hands shook, and I kept them clenched tight at my sides so no one would see. I had to hold it together. But inside, I was unraveling.I could not erase the image of him collapsing, and I could not forget the way his eyes dimmed right after Elijah’s body fell still. For a moment, I had thought I’d lost him. The terror of that thought had not left me, and I wasn’t sure it ever would.“Set him down,” the healer ordered as we reached the infirmary. The guards obeyed, lowering Asher onto the wide bed. His wolf form shimmered, breaking apart until his human body lay bloodied and broken before us.I sucked in a shaky breath. Cuts tore jagged lines across his chest and arms, bruises darkened his skin, and his side looked caved in.
Mrs. Kamen’s POVI knocked gently on the dorm door, balancing the covered food tray in my other hand.“Who’s that?” Dante’s voice floated from inside, muffled.“It’s your mother, hiii…” I said, pitching my tone light as though this was nothing more than a casual visit. “Can I come in?”There was a
Dante’s POV“Would you take that loaf of bread or should I toss it?” Mom called from the kitchen.I was sitting on the couch, staring at the wall like it owed me an explanation. Two days had passed since my conversation with Asher, and I still wasn’t sure what to do with the heaviness in my chest.
Dante’s POV“I want to talk to you,” I said, my voice shaking a little more than I wanted it to. Mateo stood there on the edge of the field, juggling and doing different freestyle skills he could with a football, apparently that is all he could do and never actually play the ball. His smirk was a
Asher’s POVThe days slipped by quickly, stretched thin between the edge of fear and the ordinary pull of routine. At first, every weird creek outside the house made me startled. Every unexpected knock on the door made me jump. I kept replaying the vice chancellor’s face in my head, the madness i






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