Masuk"Please," he said, and his voice had gone rough, desperate. "Let me see you. Let me see your face." My hand came up and covered his where it rested on my mask. "Okay," I whispered. He pulled the mask off slowly, carefully, and I blinked as my eyes adjusted to seeing without the green tint. His hand was still between my legs, fingers still moving in slow circles that made my breath come in short gasps, but he'd gone very still otherwise. I looked up at him, at the green mask still covering his face. "I want to see you too." He didn't move or speak anymore. Something cold started to spread through my chest, cutting through the heat he'd built there. "What?" I asked. "Am I too ugly to be your mate?" His hand jerked away from me like I'd burned him. The loss of contact made me want to cry out, made my body ache with sudden emptiness. He took a step back, then another, and I could see his hands curling into fists at his sides. His whole body was shaking. "What the fuck," he said, and his voice had gone flat and cold. ***** Kaireen was disowned by her parents just because she rejected a marriage proposal, she stayed the night with her friend, got into an impromptu game that changed her fate, she met her mate, the one thing she never knew she could have but it was her nightmare. Her Bully and her brother who would stop at nothing to make life hell for her, to worsen it all, he needed to mark her to survive in an Island of Cruel Lycans. How did they get there? How will her parents and pack react knowing she was mated to the most cruel Alpha brother.
Lihat lebih banyakKaireen's Pov Rowan appeared in the doorway of the bedroom looking slightly uncomfortable like he had heard way too much of our conversation. "Thanks for the hospitality," she said to him, her voice genuine despite the awkwardness. "And for taking care of her when I couldn't. I owe you one.""You don't owe me anything," Rowan said, standing up to shake her hand. "You're her best friend, which means you're under my protection too. If anyone tries to hurt you again, they'll answer to me."Rhia smiled and nodded and then she was gone, the sound of the front door closing behind her echoing through the cabin, and suddenly it was just me and Rowan alone in this bedroom with the fireplace crackling and the tension between us thick enough to cut with a knife.I pushed the blankets aside and stood up on shaky legs, my body still sore and protesting the movement, but I needed to be closer to him, needed to touch him and make sure this was real and not some fever dream I
Kaireen's Pov I woke up to bright light streaming through unfamiliar windows and the feeling of warm soft sheets wrapped around my body, so different from the cold damp stone floor of the dungeon that for a moment I thought I was dreaming, thought maybe I had died down there in that freezing cell and this was some kind of afterlife. This was not my bedroom in the pack house. This was somewhere else entirely, a cozy space with wood-paneled walls and rustic furniture and a stone fireplace in the corner that was crackling with a low fire. The bed I was lying in was massive and covered in thick blankets that smelled like pine and winter air and underneath it all was Rowan's scent, that familiar combination of cedar and rain that made my wolf purr with contentment.His private cabin. He had brought me to his private cabin.I tried to sit up and immediately regretted it as The door to the bedroom opened and I tensed expecting Rowan but instead Rhia walked in carrying a steaming mug of co
Ronan's Pov "Ronan, thank god you're back," she said, her voice high and hysterical. "That girl attacked me in front of everyone, she assaulted me and humiliated me and spread lies about you and her having some kind of relationship—""How dare you take her away like that," she continued, not letting me get a word in. "I'm your wife! I'm your Luna! You should be supporting me, protecting me, not running off to save some delusional girl who thinks she can steal my position!""She had no right," I said, and my voice came out so cold it could have frozen the room. "No fucking right on earth to touch her. No right to hurt her. No right to have her thrown in the dungeons like a common criminal when she's done nothing wrong.""Nothing wrong?" my mother's voice rang out from the doorway and she stepped into the room wearing her usual expression of disappointment mixed with superiority. "She assaulted the Luna of this pack, Rowan. She confessed in front of dozens of witnesses that she's been
Ronan's Pov I felt my wolf surge forward with a roar that nearly burst out of my throat and I had to grip the edge of the table to keep from shifting right there in the middle of the pack house hallway, had to use every ounce of control I possessed not to smash through the nearest window and run straight to wherever my mate was being held. I did not wait to hear anything else, did not bother responding or hanging up properly, I just dropped my phone and ran, shoving past pack members who scattered out of my way when they saw the expression on my face, taking the stairs down to the lower levels three at a time until I reached the heavy iron door that led to the dungeon levels we rarely used anymore. The dungeons were beneath the original pack house structure, ancient stone corridors lit by flickering torches that cast dancing shadows on damp walls, the air down here cold and stale and smelling of mold and old blood from decades of prisoners held in these cells. We only used them






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