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He called me fat....I stole his uncle Coincidence?
Denver.The office was quieter than usual, the low, steady hum of the air conditioner stretching the silence into something heavier than it should have been.I leaned back in my chair, fingers steepled beneath my chin, my gaze fixed on the pack healer as she arranged her notes with deliberate care.She didn’t look at me immediately.She never did.Careful. Controlled. The kind of woman who understood that words carried weight long before they were spoken.“You called,” she said at last, her voice even, professional.“I did,” I replied. “I need answers.”Her eyes lifted then, settling on me with quiet understanding. “About Selena?”“Yes.”There was no point circling it.“Why hasn’t she conceived?”The question settled between us, heavier than the room itself.She exhaled slowly, setting her notes aside before folding her hands together. “I’ve been monitoring her closely. Her cycles, her hormonal patterns, her response to treatment. I’ve adjusted everything within my capacity to give he
He called me fat....I stole his uncle Assurance
Denver. By the time I stepped into the room, the lights were low and the silence had already settled into something deeper than quiet.Selena was in bed.Sleeping, or that was what she wanted me to believe. I closed the door behind me without making a sound, my gaze resting on her immediately as I took a few steps further inside. She lay on her side, facing away from me, the soft rise and fall of her breathing just steady enough to pass for sleep, but not enough to convince me.She wasn’t asleep, her breathing was yet to even out.For a moment, I said nothing, just stood there watching her, letting the weight of the evening settle properly in my mind now that I was away from the noise, away from the careful conversations and controlled expressions.Tonight had not been easy on her.Not with the way the room had shifted, not with the things that had been said, and certainly not with the pressure that had been sitting unspoken beneath all of it.The expectation.The quiet, constant nee
He called me fat....I stole his uncle Replacing Selena.
Talia.The walk back to my room was quieter than the one that had brought me to dinner.Not because anything had changed.But because everything had gone exactly as I intended.I let the door close softly behind me, the faint click echoing just enough to settle into the silence of the room before I moved further inside. My mind is replaying every moment of the dinner we just had. For a moment, I stood there.Then, slowly, I exhaled.A small smile touched my lips, subtle, controlled—but real.It had gone well.Better than well.Selena had held herself together, just as I knew she would. She had smiled, responded exactly as expected, and maintained that careful composure she wore like armor.But I had seen it.The hesitation.The stillness.The moment something landed just a little deeper than she wanted it to.And that was enough.I moved toward the dresser, reaching up to remove my earrings, placing them carefully on the surface as my reflection caught in the mirror.Calm.Measured.U
He called me fat....I stole his uncle Expectations
Selena.When I stepped back into the dining room, nothing had changed.The candles still burned with the same steady glow, their light dancing softly across the polished surface of the table. The plates remained untouched, the arrangement precise, undisturbed, as though time itself had paused in my absence.And yet, something felt different.Not in the room.In me.I walked back to my seat with measured steps, aware of Denver’s gaze before I even looked at him. It settled on me the moment I crossed the threshold, steady, quiet, observant in a way that made it clear he had noticed more than I would have preferred.I didn’t acknowledge it immediately.Instead, I took my seat, smoothing my dress with practiced ease, allowing my movements to remain as composed as they had been before I left. If there was anything unsettled beneath the surface, it would stay there.Across from me, Talia watched without appearing to watch.Her posture was relaxed, her expression calm, but there was a stilln
He called me fat....I stole his uncle Glowing.
Selena.The walk to the dining felt longer than it should have, the quiet stretching between us in a way that made every step feel more deliberate than the last. Denver stayed beside me, his presence steady and grounding, close enough that I could feel the subtle awareness of him without needing to look, and once, just once, his hand brushed lightly against mine as though reminding me that I wasn’t walking into this alone.Behind us, Talia followed at an unhurried pace, her steps soft against the floor, measured in a way that made it clear she was neither trying to intrude nor distance herself too much. She didn’t attempt conversation, didn’t try to close the space between us, and somehow that restraint made her presence feel more intentional, not less.By the time we entered the dining room, everything had already been prepared with quiet precision. The long table was set beneath soft candlelight, the glow reflecting gently against polished surfaces and casting shadows that moved
He called me fat....I stole his uncle Stilled.
Selena.By the time the last light of evening began to fade, I stood before the mirror, smoothing my hands slowly over the fabric of my dress as I took in my reflection.I had taken my time with it.More than usual.Every detail had been considered—the way the material fell against my body, the way the color rested against my skin, the balance between elegance and restraint.Nothing too bold, nothing that would look like I was trying too hard, but just enough to remind anyone who looked at me that I belonged exactly where I stood.That I had always belonged.My fingers paused briefly at my waist before continuing, adjusting a crease that did not truly need fixing. I let my gaze linger on myself a moment longer, searching for something I couldn’t quite name.I looked composed.Put together.And for the most part, I was.But the unease from earlier hadn’t left me. It lingered quietly beneath the surface, like something waiting to be acknowledged, something I couldn’t fully push away no
He called me fat....I stole his uncle Defiance.
Selena.By the time I reach my room, my hands are still shaking.Not from fear.From him.From the way Alpha Denver’s fingers had barely brushed my skin and yet left a burn that refuses to fade. From the restraint in his eyes, the battle he fought so openly frightened me more than Christopher’s crue
최신 업데이트 : 2026-03-18He called me fat....I stole his uncle Entangled.
Denver.I woke that morning to the sound of someone knocking on the door.I groaned, unwilling to open my eyes for another hour or two, but when the door opened and my beta walked in, I knew sleep was done for.“Good morning, Alpha,” Jacob greeted as he stepped further into the room.“Good morning,
최신 업데이트 : 2026-03-17He called me fat....I stole his uncle I will know.
SelenaI saw them before they saw me.They were hidden in a dark corner off the west corridor, where the torchlight barely reached and the stone walls swallowed every sound. My stomach clenched before I even realized I’d stopped walking.Christopher has Joyce pressed against the wall, his mouth on
최신 업데이트 : 2026-03-17He called me fat....I stole his uncle Terms.
Denver.I had followed her without being seen, moments after she left my room.Old habits. Old instincts. Something told me Christopher might want to get back at her, and I was not about to let that happen.When she first entered her room, I thought my concerns were unfounded for a moment, until I
최신 업데이트 : 2026-03-18
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