Partager

Not Acceptance

Auteur: Luna Bella
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-06 22:46:42
Denver.

The staff was already gathered in the main hall, waiting in that quiet, deliberate way that told me everything had been arranged before I got there.

I didn’t need anyone to tell me my mother was behind it. The arrangement had her fingerprints all over it—neat, controlled, unnecessary.

I had told her I didn’t want a ceremony. Not today. Not for this. Not for something that still didn’t feel settled.

It wasn’t denial.

It also wasn’t accepted.

I wasn’t about to let them turn something unce
Luna Bella

Let's take in the predictions? From the story so far, who can predict the ending, or let's say who knows Jameson's motive for helping Selena?

| 9
Continuez à lire ce livre gratuitement
Scanner le code pour télécharger l'application
Chapitre verrouillé
Commentaires (5)
goodnovel comment avatar
miriamrodriguez62
Denver needs to find Selena ASAP. Before the nine months are up. That would be Christopher’s and Talia’s demise. DNA testing to the rescue. Jameson is helping Selena because he has fallen for her.
goodnovel comment avatar
Stephanie Massey
Im close to moving on. It's taking too long.
goodnovel comment avatar
Denina Armstrong
Denver needs to be closer to finding Selena and the answer to what made Selena leave!! Let’s get it going.
VOIR TOUS LES COMMENTAIRES

Dernier chapitre

  • He called me fat....I stole his uncle   Wet dream?

    Aurora.I lay curled beneath the blankets, my face buried in the pillow, replaying every humiliating word I had spoken in the kitchen.Girls like them belong with guys like you.I groaned softly into the mattress. Why had I said that? Now they knew exactly how insecure I was. Exactly how little I thought of myself. They were probably out there regretting everything. Letting me stay here. Helping me. Listening to me fall apart over something as ridiculous as jealousy.Eventually, exhaustion won. The darkness pulled me under.---I woke to the sound of soft footsteps outside my bedroom. For a second I frowned. The room looked the same. Moonlight spilled through the curtains. The apartment was quiet. A gentle knock sounded against the door.My heart skipped. "...Come in?"The handle turned. Alec stepped inside. He had changed into a black T-shirt and loose sweatpants, his dark hair still slightly damp from a shower.For a long moment, neither of us spoke."I'm sorry," I blurted before h

  • He called me fat....I stole his uncle   Girl like them

    Aurora.The drive home was silent. Not the comfortable kind. The heavy, awful kind that pressed in from all sides and refused to be ignored.I stared out the window with my arms folded tightly across my chest. Nobody spoke. Not because the twins did not want to, but because I had asked them not to. And they respected it. Alec kept his eyes on the road. Maxwell occasionally glanced at me in the rearview mirror, concern clear on his face. Every time our eyes met, I looked away.I did not want their concern. I did not want questions. Most of all, I did not want to explain why seeing those girls with them had ruined my entire afternoon. The answer was too embarrassing. Too humiliating. And entirely my own fault.The rest of the drive passed without a word. When we finally pulled into the underground garage, relief washed over me. Now I could disappear into the guest room and pretend none of this had happened.The moment the elevator doors opened, I headed straight for the hallway."Auro

  • He called me fat....I stole his uncle   Jealous?

    Aurora.The twins insisted on driving me to school.I insisted they absolutely were not.Unfortunately, there were two of them and only one of me."You're being ridiculous," Alec said as he steered the car through morning traffic."I'm being practical.""Same thing in this case."I glared at the back of his head. Maxwell looked far too entertained from the passenger seat. "What's the real reason?""There is no real reason.""There always is," Maxwell replied.I crossed my arms tighter. "I just don't want people seeing me get out of your car."The silence that followed lasted maybe three seconds.Then Alec smirked. "Oh."My stomach tightened. "Oh?""She's embarrassed to be seen with us," he told his brother.Maxwell nodded solemnly. "Devastating.""That's not what I said.""It was heavily implied.""I did not imply anything.""You absolutely did."I rubbed my forehead. "You two are impossible.""We've been told that," Alec said."Frequently," Maxwell agreed.The car slowed at a red lig

  • He called me fat....I stole his uncle   Normalcy

    Aurora.For the first time in years, I woke up feeling rested.Not exhausted. Not braced for conflict. Just rested. For several long seconds I lay there staring at the ceiling, almost confused by the unfamiliar sensation. No shouting echoed from downstairs. No slammed doors rattled the walls. No television blared through the floorboards. No heavy dread sat in my stomach waiting for the day to begin.The apartment was quiet. Safe. The realization settled over me slowly, warm and tentative. I was safe. A small breath escaped me, then another. My body felt lighter than it had in ages.Then a very practical problem occurred to me. I desperately needed a shower. Yesterday's events still clung to my skin: the fear, the tears, the dirt from being dragged across the driveway. But I had nothing clean to wear afterward. Nothing at all.I pushed myself upright and glanced around the luxurious guest room. Still no clothes. Still no plan. As if the universe had been listening, a soft knock sounde

  • He called me fat....I stole his uncle   We care about you.

    Aurora.The room was too quiet.I lay on my back, staring at the ceiling as shadows from distant headlights drifted across the walls. The mattress was softer than anything I’d ever slept on. The blankets smelled clean, carrying a faint trace of cedar and fresh laundry. Everything should have felt safe and comforting.Instead, it felt foreign.My body refused to relax. Every small sound made my muscles tense—the low hum of the air conditioner, the distant gurgle of plumbing in the building, the faint ding of the elevator several floors away. I kept waiting for the familiar horrors: yelling, bottles shattering, a door slamming hard enough to rattle the walls, my stepfather’s heavy footsteps outside my room, the click of the lock turning.My chest tightened.The memories wouldn’t stop replaying.Take her instead.I squeezed my eyes shut, but the words still hit just as hard. No hesitation. No regret. Just a cold, calculated choice. He had chosen to hand me over like I was something dis

  • He called me fat....I stole his uncle   WE can help you

    Aurora.The car was warm.That was the first thing I noticed. Warm, safe, and quiet. The realization alone nearly brought fresh tears.I sat curled against the door, arms wrapped tightly around myself as streetlights slid across the windows. My tears had slowed but not stopped. Every few minutes another slipped free, tracing silently down my cheek.Neither twin said a word.For once, they didn’t push. They didn’t demand answers. Alec drove with steady focus. Maxwell sat beside me in the back, close enough that I could feel his solid presence, yet far enough that I didn’t feel trapped. The silence should have felt awkward. Instead, it wrapped around me like a shield.My throat tightened.I still couldn’t believe any of it. Not the wolves. Not the brutal fight. Not even the rescue itself. What kept replaying was my stepfather’s face, the complete lack of hesitation when he had asked those men to take me. Like handing me over was the simplest decision he’d ever made.I squeezed my eyes

  • He called me fat....I stole his uncle   Family Dinner

    Selena. Dinner was announced just after sunset.I had hoped the day would end quietly, that I could retreat to my room and gather myself after seeing Silas earlier, but that hope dissolved the moment a servant informed me that the family would be dining together in the private chamber.Family.The

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-25
  • He called me fat....I stole his uncle   So Tight.

    Selena.Later that evening, I sat at the edge of my bed, fingers tracing the edge of the silk sheet, thinking about the day. The conversation.with Denver mother, Tiana cold words lingered, but none was enough to take my mind from thinking about him.About Denver. About the way his eyes lingered o

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-23
  • He called me fat....I stole his uncle   Alliance.

    Denver.I was heading back to my room that evening when a guard intercepted me.“Alpha… your mother would like to see you in the sitting room,” he said.I rubbed the bridge of my nose, trying to wipe away the fatigue that had settled into my bones after the endless meetings, the elders’ scrutiny, a

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-23
  • He called me fat....I stole his uncle   Alpha rules

    Selena.I stood at the window and looked out at the land below. From here, I could see how large Denver’s pack truly was.The buildings stretched far into the distance. Roads, lights, homes, training grounds, guard towers. It was bigger.More developed. More structured than the pack I had come from

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-22
Plus de chapitres
Découvrez et lisez de bons romans gratuitement
Accédez gratuitement à un grand nombre de bons romans sur GoodNovel. Téléchargez les livres que vous aimez et lisez où et quand vous voulez.
Lisez des livres gratuitement sur l'APP
Scanner le code pour lire sur l'application
DMCA.com Protection Status