~Jasmine~
I stared at him wide-eyed as his name died on my lips. He approached me slowly, like a predator closing in on his prey. Instead of backing away like any sane person would, I held my head high, crossing my arms. “What do you want, Logan?”
“You? And my uncle? That is impossible, Jasmine. Why don’t you reject him, huh?” He came closer until I felt his hot breath fanning my face. His scent, which I once found comforting, now felt overwhelming. My wolf rejected his smell. Maybe it was because I had gotten a taste of my mate’s scent.
Grabbing my elbow softly, he spoke again, his voice soft this time. “What do you want, Jass? I have treated you so well and worshiped the ground you walked on. I gave you every damn thing you wanted. I provided for you without you having to lift a finger. I gave you the best, so why…” His voice cracked as he continued, “Why couldn’t you give me a second chance after one mistake?”
I scoffed, unable to believe what he was saying. Instead of apologizing and taking responsibility for his actions, he is making excuses to justify them.
“Please, Jass. I am willing to discard Samantha, and if going on my knees means being with you again, I would.”
Shaking my head in disgust, I pulled my arm from his grip. “If you remember, at the marking of our ceremony, betrayal was the dealbreaker. We gave each other our word, Logan, but what did you do? Instead, you chewed it up and spat it out. I don’t think anything can ever fix the trust you’ve broken between us.”
He opened his mouth to speak again, but I raised my hand to stop it by continuing, “I guess it all happened for the best since your mother always loathed me, calling me ‘bad luck’ and an ‘orphan without roots.’ Now, with me out of the picture, you can mend your bond with her while I carry my cursed fate alone, far from her precious son.”
A few months ago, I was willing to lay down my life for Logan. I would do anything to support him, but there is one thing I cannot forgive: cheating. I realize that things would only get worse from here on out. A cheater will never change, so I believed; if anything, they will become cleverer about hiding their infidelity from you.
He gulped hard, averting my gaze. Even though I had never regretted giving him my love and care, he had ruined our chances, way beyond repair.
“Look, Logan. I was happy, lived comfortably, and you never gave me a reason not to—not until you ruined it by stabbing me in the back. Now, I get to choose a different life for myself. One that doesn’t revolve around just marriage.”
His soft gaze immediately turned malicious, the warmth replaced by something sinister. “So, you want to go ahead with my uncle, right? Alpha Maverick is not an innocent man the way you think. If anything, you’re throwing yourself into the lion’s den. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
Then his tone dropped even lower. “One day, I promise, you will come crawling back to me, and that day is not far off. And I will be looking forward to that.” With that, he stormed off.
I watched his broad, retreating figure as he left, but I called out, ignoring his words. “This house will be sold as soon as I can. You had better not have any valuables left here.”
He paused momentarily before walking away until he disappeared from sight.
“Yeah, I can't retain this house,” I murmured.
I let out a sigh I didn’t realize I’d been holding, his last words weighing heavily on my chest. Logan certainly knew about Alpha Maverick and what he was capable of. What if I was running from smoke into a full-blown fire?
A few moments later, I turned back to my wardrobe, packing my stuff, when my ears perked up. I heard footsteps—another presence in the house.
Turning around, my wolf snarled at Samantha, who walked in as if she owned the place, smirking with a wicked glint in her eyes. “Well, look who we have here. The mistress—oops, former mistress—of this house,” she sneered. “What are you here for, huh? Looking for your sugar daddy?”
Her presence grated on me, but I tried to keep my anger on a leash. If I didn’t, my wolf would take over and dismantle her.
“Why did you betray me, Samantha? I trusted you and placed you above everyone else. So why? And you did it without even considering how I would feel.” She scoffed as I slowly walked toward her, closing the distance between us, anger blazing in my eyes.
“Guess what, Jasmine? I enjoyed every bit of it.” She threw her head back in laughter before adding, “Do you have any idea how exhausting it was pretending to be friends with the most disgusting, vile person?”
I smacked my lips, unable to believe her venomous words. Then she screamed at the top of her lungs. “We were both damn orphans! So why you? Why did you get the better brain, the great husband, and the great life? Not anymore, Jasmine. I’ll win, and you’ll have to look up to me from now on.”
So this was it? Her reason for cheating with my husband all stemmed from her insecurity and jealousy. She couldn’t bear to see me succeed. I had taken Samantha as my sister, believing that if I won, it would be a victory for both of us.
I tried my best to hold us both together. While she was sleeping, I was up all night studying and working tirelessly while she seethed behind my back with envy. We both knew the struggles of growing up as orphans, and I couldn’t believe she let jealousy destroy us.
“Get the hell out, Samantha, before I do something I’ll regret!” I yelled, feeling my restraint snap. My eyes flickered between human and my wolf’s, and soon, my fangs began to emerge.
No, not now! I couldn’t let my wolf take over. No matter the circumstances, I couldn’t hurt Samantha, even if she had done it to me without a second thought.
“I said out! Now!” My voice dripped with menace, my wolf’s growls blending into it.
Samantha’s eyes widened in fear as she backed away, then turned and ran. I followed briskly, not stopping until she left the entrance door. I watched, seething as she scrambled into Logan’s car, and they left after she gave me one last look.
For a brief moment, I saw the glimpse of the orphaned, sweet girl I once knew.
After they sped away, I clutched my pounding head, straight to my room, and collapsed onto the bed. The energy it took to suppress my wolf had drained me.
“I tried to calm my racing heart as the room spun around me. Soon, I felt myself slipping into slumber.
*****
Morning came too quickly. I went downstairs to brew coffee, scrolling through my phone as I sat on the bar stool. Hissing in irritation, I deleted every post with Samantha or Logan.
I unfriended them on every platform. Once I’d finished my coffee and tossed the cup into the dishwasher, the mansion door swung open.
A stern, middle-aged woman I had never seen before stormed inside. I stared at her in stunned silence.
“Who are you—”
Before I could finish my sentence, she slapped me hard across my face and threw a check at me.
“Stay away from Maverick. I’m warning you.”
What the hell?
~Jasmine~I sank into the couch with a contented sigh, resting my head against Maverick’s shoulder as he absentmindedly ran his fingers through my hair. His body was warm, his breathing steady, and despite how badly he had been injured, his healing was already near complete. His healing ability was strong but the injury was severe. Only a shifter so strong could recover within the time frame he did.It had been two days since I addressed the Silvercrest threat, and in that time, the pack had remained on high alert, preparing for the worst. Tensions still ran high, but there was a newfound sense of unity—of purpose.Then, this morning, Kazeem reached out with unexpected news.“They backed down,” he said, his voice carrying through the phone. “Silvercrest is no longer pressing their demands. In fact, they’re looking for alliances.”I paused, gripping the edge of the table. “Alliances?”Kazeem exhaled, as if he was still trying to make sense of it himself. “Yes. Apparently, they’re sudde
~Jasmine~“All ranked members, to the hall immediately,” I ordered about 30 minutes later, letting Kazeem know that I would be stepping in, and taking matters into my hands.He wasted no time, sending word to the elders and pack members, calling an impromptu meeting.The moment I found that letter from Silvercrest, I knew I couldn’t sit back and do nothing. This was my home, my family, and I wasn’t going to let some power-hungry tyrants dictate our future.I glanced over at Maverick, who was sitting on the bed, watching me with hooded eyes. He still looked like hell, but he wasn’t fighting me on this. Not after our conversation.“This is my responsibility now,” I told him firmly, adjusting my stance. “I’m stepping up as Luna.”Something flickered in his eyes. There pride, maybe even admiration—but he just nodded. “Be careful.”I gave him a small smile before stepping out of the room, my heart pounding as I made my way to the meeting hall.The meeting hall was located at the other end
~Jasmine~Alpha Zeph walked over, his usual unreadable expression in place. The moment he was arm’s close, his lips curled into a faint smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Hi Jasmine. I had to check on you.”“You didn’t have to,” I said, tilting my head.He smirked. “I know. But I wanted to.”An awkward silence followed. We stared at each other for a moment before he said, “I’m glad you forgave yourself.”I swallowed hard. “I’m glad I did too.”He nodded. “And I’m glad you chose Mav—over and over again. It would have really been tough for both of you to move on just like that. It’s good you guys sorted things out.”Warmth filled my chest. “I guess we found this out early enough.”A small smile ghosted his lips. “You’ll always be special to me, Jasmine.”I stepped forward, wrapping my arms around him. He hugged me back, firm and steady. When we pulled away from each other, he said, “Take care of yourself.”“You too.”“And if there’s anything you ever need from me, Jasmine, don’t h
~Jasmine~“I missed you.”I sat beside Mav’s hospital bed, my fingers lightly tracing the back of his hand.“Oh, I missed you more my sweet Jass.” He said, slightly patting my head. I saw the exhaustion, the pain he was trying to mask.“Mav,” I whispered, my thumbs brushing over his cheekbones. “You don’t have to pretend with me.”His smirk faltered for a brief moment before he leaned into my touch, exhaling softly. “I know,” he admitted. “But I don’t want you worrying.”I let out a soft huff. “Too late for that.”Mav chuckled, but even that seemed to take effort. “You always see right through me, don’t you?”I nodded, pressing a kiss to his forehead. “Every time.”Before he could respond, the door swung open, and the doctor strode in, his gaze sweeping over Mav. “Well, Alpha Maverick, let’s see how you’re doing.”Mav groaned. “Save yourself the trouble. Just sign the discharge papers.”The doctor arched a brow. “You were stabbed and lost a significant amount of blood. You need rest,
~Maverick~Pain. It was the first thing I felt. A deep, dull ache that spread through my body like a slow-burning fire. My limbs were heavy, my head pounded, and every breath sent a sharp sting through my ribs.Warmth. Soft, familiar warmth.It was faint at first, barely breaking through the heaviness weighing me down. But then, something else—something stronger—pulled me back. A voice. Soft, trembling. Her.My fingers twitched, brushing against something warm. A hand. Her hand.I fought against the darkness, the pain anchoring me down. My body felt sluggish, my limbs leaden, but I forced my way through. Slowly, agonizingly slow, I pried my eyes open.And there she was.Jasmine.“Jas…” My voice was hoarse, barely above a whisper, but the moment I spoke, her head snapped up.Her eyes—God, those beautiful eyes—widened, fresh tears spilling down her cheeks.“Mav.” It was a whisper, a breath, a plea. And then, before I could react, she launched herself at me, her arms wrapping around me i
~Jasmine~I watched as his fingers twitched against my belly. It was real afterall. It wasn’t just my imagination. My heart leaped with joy, each move of his fingers thrilling me.“Mav?” My voice was barely a whisper, my heart hammering so hard that it nearly hurt.His brows furrowed slightly, his lips parting as if he was trying to say something. A weak groan escaped him, his breathing shifting, his body finally reacting.I gasped, tightening my grip on his hand. “Maverick, can you hear me?”His eyelids fluttered slowly, sluggishly opening up until he fixed his dull gaze at me.A rush of emotions hit me all at once. Relief. Fear. Overwhelming love.His usually sharp, stormy eyes were clouded, hazy with pain and confusion, but he was awake. He was here.“Jas…” His voice was hoarse, barely audible, but it was enough to break me.“You fool,” I cried, running into his arms, lightly hitting his shoulder. “How could you be so reckless? Do you know how scared I was? What if I lost you? What