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The Lupomancer’s Curse 2
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I Am The Alpha The Truth Never Stays Buried 2
The soft hum of silence greeted me first, followed by the scent of lavender and old parchment that clung in the air. My eyes fluttered open slowly, the blurry edges of the world settling in clarity. I was in my room.Ethan was kneeling beside the bed, his expression was hallowed with concern. He looked like he hadn’t breathed since I blacked out. Abigail was pacing by the wall, arms folded tight across her chest. Khalid stood quietly near the door, his eyes heavy with worry.“Hey,” Ethan breathed. “You are okay. You are safe now.”I ignored the words. I didn’t want comfort. I wanted answers.My throat felt dry, my body weak, but the questions burning inside me refused to be silenced.I didn’t care how I got to my room, or if the room had been cleaned up after chaos, or if Ethan had carried me through fire and storm to get me out of there.I didn’t care how he had gotten away from Becca. All I wanted was the truth.“Ethan,” I forced my voice out. “Tell me the truth. What happened to m
I Am The Alpha The Truth Never Stays Buried
“Harlyn! What in the hell do you think you are doing here?” Ethan exploded, his voice booming in the sterile silence of the house. “Alone at that? Are you seriously out of your mind?”My chest tightened.I knew I wasn’t supposed to come here. I knew this would upset him. Hell, I didn’t even know what I expected to find, only that questions were burning a hole through me and I just needed answers.He advanced, his hands clenched to his sides. I knew that look. It was a look of someone desperately trying to keep control. I had pushed him too far this time.“You think it’s smart to be here alone? Here of all places? Do you have any idea what could have happened?” he scolded.I breathed trying to calm my racing heart. “I’m literally standing here,” I said flatly. “Nothing happened.”He cracked a laugh that’s anything but amused. “You think because nothing happened, that makes it fine? Do you understand how reckless that was? You didn’t even tell me.”“I didn’t know I needed your permissio
I Am The Alpha The Lupomancer’s Curse 2
Becca snatched the photograph from my hand with a sharp flick. The force was enough to make me stumble back, but I could barely register it. My mind was still frozen on the words that had left her mouth.Gaiyetre. I’ve heard that name before. Ethan mentioned it one time but he didn’t say anymore about it. My doppelgänger also dropped the name.She was my mother?My mind was spinning, as my eyes wandered, another storm of questions crashing out all at once, but the words wouldn’t come out straight. What did Becca really know about my mother? Why had she never mentioned any of this before? Was she hiding something? Protecting me?How does she keep looking the same? I glanced at Becca again, her face untouched by time, flawless and almost otherworldly. Was it because she is a Melbringer? Was that what kept her youthful? But she was also a werewolf. Was she like me? Half werewolf and half Melbringer?Does she also know about my biological father? The only thing I knew about him was that w
I Am The Alpha The Lupomancer’s Curse
Breaking into someone’s house at midnight wasn’t exactly a hobby of mine. But I couldn’t continue to stand by and watch Becca be her dubious self and not do anything about it. I wasn’t going to develop cold feet either. It was either now or never. It took a miracle to escape Ethan’s relentless surveillance.The window on the side of Becca’s house slid up without resistance, as if it had been left that way for someone else. Or maybe for me. I told myself it was just luck. I told myself a lot of things as I slid my body over the sill and landed softly on the polished wooden floors.There was no sense of comfort in the silence inside the house, it was clinical.Clean lines, sharp edges, everything in its place, but no soul. The house was dimly lit by the moon outside, silver beams cutting across bare walls and minimalist furniture like prison bars. There were no cushions tossed carelessly on the sofa, no books half-read on the table, no shoes at the door, and no scent of someone who live
I Am The Alpha The Performance and the Puppetmaster
If there was one thing Higan Sinclair loved more than being revered, it was making sure he was being perceived and lately, he had grown extra performative.At first, it seemed like he was just doing his best to show off his relationship but it has been feeling like he's been putting in more effort to be seen.In the halls, you would catch him waltzing through like a foolish king surveying his false kingdom and you can always count on his entourage of beta bullies to trail behind him in varsity jackets with the pack emblem.His laughter was now too loud, his gestures more extravagant. Worse he won't stop the shows of testerone in the training grounds by the local gym I pass by on saturdays.He has been moving everywhere and the world should be grateful to experience him. The cafeteria was no exception.He stepped in with thumping boots like he owned the very floor tiles, sauntering toward the center with Becca at his side.She had been quieter, blending her presence well under his shad
I Am The Alpha Higan’s Revelation
HIGAN SINCLAIR’S POVHIGAN SINCLAIRI am startled awake with a shudder that vibrates through my entire body. My spine ached like I’d been yanked up by a burning silver chain and I felt just as heavy.My breath clawed at my throat. My nightshirt clung to me like a wanna-be second skin, dampened and strangling. My sheets tangled around my legs twisted like vines from some fever dream jungle I couldn’t escape.And yet, her face persistently played behind my eyelids.Harlyn Sage.Her name felt like beach sand in my mouth. Harlyn was familiar in the way scars are familiar. They remain a part of you but unwelcome.With a low growl, I pushed both hands through my hair, dragging sweat-soaked strands back until my scalp stung. I sat in the dark of my bedroom for a moment, trying to settle in the frosty stillness as the thundering of my pulse echoed between my ribs.She killed me. Not in some metaphorical, heartstring-tugging bullshit way and definitely not in some past-regret, maybe-I-shouldn’
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