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مؤلف: Mia Moans
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-10 06:57:05

~ Alice

I stretched lazily across my bed, one leg hanging off the edge, completely unbothered by the world.

The curtains were half open, sunlight spilling into the room like it had something important to do.

I, however, did not.

My diary rested on my stomach, pen tapping lightly against the page as I stared at the ceiling.

Thinking.

Overthinking.

Annoyingly thinking.

Day… I’ve lost count.

“Rowan is so annoying,” I muttered.

Silence.

Then I turned my head slightly.

“…And boring.”

Still silent.

I
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    ~ IrisFor a moment…I didn’t move, i didn’t speak.I just stared at Calista Viremont… and that smile on her face.That calm, calculated, perfectly placed smile.Then something in me snapped.Before I even realized what I was doing…My hand moved.The glass beside me flew across the room.Straight at her, gasps filled the chamber.The glass shattered against the wall just beside her head.Silence.Dead silence.Calista didn’t flinch.Of course she didn’t.She just stood there… Still smiling.“ That's all you've got Luna?”‘ I aimed wrong my love. Next it's your head.” I said coldly. “You see,” she continued calmly, “a Luna must not only command respect…”A pause.“…she must maintain it.”A few elders shifted, lucien looked entertained. Of course he did.I leaned back slowly, crossing one leg over the other.Unbothered, or at least… I looked unbothered.“Are you done?” I asked.She blinked once. “Not quite.”I smiled cold.“Then make it quick,” I said. “Before I lose interest.”A few qu

  • Marked By My Best Friend's Dad   178

    ~ IrisThe room was quiet, too quiet.The kind of quiet that didn’t bring peace… it brought warning.I stood in front of the mirror, fingers lightly brushing over the fabric of my dress as I adjusted it.Black.Of course it was black, butt not just black.It clung to my body like it understood me, fitted at the waist, flowing just enough at the hips to give movement without losing control. The neckline was sharp but elegant, dipping just enough to be noticeable without being loud. Long sleeves, smooth and structured, ending just at my wrists.Power.That’s what it looked like.Not beauty, not softness.Power.My hair fell over my shoulders in controlled waves, dark and glossy, framing my face perfectly. My makeup was minimal, but precise, sharp eyes, soft lips.Nothing excessive, I didn’t dress to impress.I dressed to remind people who I was.It was in the past, I dressed to impress.My reflection stared back at me.Calm.A knock came at the door.I didn’t turn. “Come in.”Mira walke

  • Marked By My Best Friend's Dad   177

    ~ AliceI stretched lazily across my bed, one leg hanging off the edge, completely unbothered by the world.The curtains were half open, sunlight spilling into the room like it had something important to do.I, however, did not.My diary rested on my stomach, pen tapping lightly against the page as I stared at the ceiling.Thinking.Overthinking.Annoyingly thinking.Day… I’ve lost count.“Rowan is so annoying,” I muttered.Silence.Then I turned my head slightly.“…And boring.”Still silent.I sat up abruptly. “Okay, I’m bored.”I threw the diary to the side and got off the bed, stretching my arms above my head dramatically like I had just finished something important.I hadn’t. At all.My eyes landed on my closet, a slow smile spread across my face.“Don’t tell me what to do,” I said to absolutely no one.And just like that…I walked over and flung it open.Clothes, shoes, accessories.Options.Too many options.“Perfect,” I said.I grabbed the first outfit, Changed.Looked in the mir

  • Marked By My Best Friend's Dad   176

    ~ Eliora“Again?” I asked, staring at my reflection.I turned slightly, smoothing down the fabric of my dress. Simple. Elegant. Not too much. Not too little.Perfect.For once… I wanted to get this right.“Eliora.” I turned.My father stood by the door, arms folded, watching me like he always did… calculating, observant.“Are you ready?” Lucien Moreau asked.I nodded. “Yes.He stepped further into the room, his gaze softening just slightly. “The Luna has… forgiven you.”My chest tightened.Forgiven.The word felt heavier than it should.Well it wasn't my fault in the first place. “And she’s given permission for you to visit again,” he added.A small smile formed on my lips before I could stop it. “I’ll behave,” I said lightly.His eyes narrowed. “This is not a game, Eliora. I won't send you to do my dirty works again.”“oh you won't father. I'm grown now.”“ I know. Things have changed,” he continued. “Rowan is not the same boy you knew.”“I know,” I repeated, softer this time.“He’s

  • Marked By My Best Friend's Dad   175

    ~ RowanI woke up to a problem.Not danger. Not an attack. Not responsibility.Alice.“Rowan…”Her voice was soft. Too soft. Dangerously soft. I didn’t open my eyes.“Go back to sleep.”“No.”I felt movement, Then weight.She grabbed my arm and pulled it over her like I was a pillow.“Alice,” I said flatly.“Rowan,” she mimicked.I opened one eye slowly, She was already looking at me. Wide awake.Smiling.Annoying..“It’s morning,” I said.“And?” she replied.“I need to train.”She tightened her grip on my arm. “No, you don’t.”“Yes, I do.”“No, you don’t,” she repeated. “You need rest.”I exhaled slowly. Patience. Control.“I’m not you,” I said. “I don’t lie around all day.”She gasped dramatically. “I don’t lie around. I recharge.”“You sleep.”“I recharge,” she corrected.I sat up.She groaned loudly and tried to pull me back down.“Rowan, come on,” she whined. “Stay. Just today.”I looked at her, really looked…There was something behind the drama.Something softer.“I can’t,” I sai

  • Marked By My Best Friend's Dad   174

    ~ KaelI woke before the sun fully rose, not because I had to, but because I couldn’t sleep.The room was quiet. Too quiet. No noise. No chaos. No distractions.Just thoughts.Too many thoughts.Twins.White wolf.Heirs.Family.I exhaled sharply and sat up, running a hand through my hair.“This house…” I muttered. “Is getting really exhausting.”I got up and dressed without thinking too much about it.Dark shirt. Fitted. Comfortable. Easy to move in.Black pants. Boots.Simple.Deadly.When I stepped out, the servants immediately bowed slightly. “Good morning, Master Kael.”I paused for a second, Still not used to that.“…Morning,” I replied casually, walking past them.The hallway stretched ahead of me, quiet and polished like nothing ever went wrong in this house.Like last night hadn’t been chaos.Like a white wolf hadn’t just revealed himself to the entire pack.I rolled my shoulders once as I walked.I’m not ready for trouble today.Which, in this house…Usually meant trouble was

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    ~IrisHe caressed my face with the back of his knuckles, slow and deliberate, like he was memorizing every curve.“You beautiful little wolf,” he murmured, voice rough with something that sounded almost like wonder.Then his mouth crashed into mine, hard, hungry, no gentleness left. His teeth caugh

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  • Marked By My Best Friend's Dad   Guilty

    ~IrisI walked over to lock my closet, fingers fumbling with the key, when the door swung open behind me.Alice stepped in and closed it with a soft click that somehow sounded louder than a slam. Her skirt was shorter than usual, ridiculously short, riding high enough that I could see the smooth ex

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  • Marked By My Best Friend's Dad   Little Wolf

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