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17: Holt Estate
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The Holt estate had a way of making silence feel like scripture.Mornings in horse country came veiled in dew and birdsong. The kind of hush that made you feel either comforted or exposed, depending on what you carried inside. Tasha stood on the back porch, bundled in the oversized cardigan Tania had draped over her shoulders last night. She watched the mist drift across the fields like breath from the earth itself. Everything here smelled too clean. The damp soil, hay, and the honeysuckle. No hint of the salt and exhaust she was used to.Debby was still asleep upstairs. She was enjoying the move better than Tasha.Tasha hated how much that mattered. This was her family’s place. Her blood, yet she felt out of place.She rubbed at the faded lines on her wrist, her skin was still tender. Three days into her stay, and she still felt like she was borrowing someone else's life. Silk sheets, fresh towels, tea that came in tiny glass kettles. Even her reflection in the gilt-framed mirror did
My Boyfriend Is An Alpha Werewolf Mafia Boss 18: Howling
Tasha jolted upright in bed, breath caught in her throat. What the hell was that? She asked herself, clutching the blanket to her chest. Moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting thin silver lines across the wooden floor.She stood up and slowly approached the window. She peered outside and noticed the trees swaying gently beyond the lawn, but something deeper in the forest didn't move. Something still. Something waiting.She pressed a hand to her chest, trying to calm her pulse. It wasn't the first time she'd woken like this, but tonight felt different. Tonight felt real.A soft knock startled her. It was Debby.Tasha opened the door. Debby stepped in, hugging a pillow to her chest."You heard it too, didn't you?" she asked, voice low. “Like an animal howling.”"I don't know what I heard," Tasha whispered.They sat together on the bed, saying little. There wasn't much to say.Out in the woods, Joseph watched from the cover of black pine and fog. He didn't need to see her win
My Boyfriend Is An Alpha Werewolf Mafia Boss 17: Holt Estate
The private jet touched down at Teterboro Airport just after dusk. A steady drizzle streaked across the tarmac, misting the sleek black SUV that waited on the runway. The airport staff moved with silent efficiency, ushering Debby and a still-weak Tasha from the plane into the vehicle. Miss Tania and Chris climbed in last, looking behind them, always watching, always ready.The drive was long and quiet, interrupted only by the sound of tires on wet pavement and the occasional sniffle from Debby, who hadn't said much since they boarded. Tasha rested against the window, her eyes half-lidded. Her bruises were still fresh, but the exhaustion clung to her like a second skin. She hadn't spoken a full sentence since leaving Kingston."You okay back there?" Chris asked, glancing at them in the rearview mirror.Debby nodded. "Just tired."Tasha gave a faint hum. She wasn't okay, but she wasn't sure she ever would be.They turned onto a narrow, gravel lane lined with towering oaks. At the end sa
My Boyfriend Is An Alpha Werewolf Mafia Boss 16: Tania Holt
The sun was barely up over the trees in New Jersey when Joseph Grind pulled into the long gravel drive of Tania Holt’s estate. The place was tucked deep into horse country, a sprawling colonial-style home with white shutters and rolling fields that stretched out behind it like something out of a postcard. Morning mist clung to the grass, and the house sat quiet, noble, as if it knew its place in the lineage of something ancient.Joseph didn’t bother ringing the bell. Tania was already at the door when he got out of the car, dressed in a soft cardigan and slacks, her long silver hair braided neatly down her back. Her sharp blue eyes narrowed as she looked him over.“Joseph Grind,” she said, her voice clipped with old-money New England precision. “You’ve finally decided to darken my porch.”He cracked a tired smile. “Long overdue, I know.”“Must be important,” she said, stepping aside to let him in.“It is.”He followed her into the warm house, the scent of brewed tea and something swee
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The antiseptic sting of the hospital hallway filled Chris's nose as he paced outside the emergency room at the University Hospital of the West Indies. His shirt was still speckled with Tasha's blood, and his fists clenched every few minutes just to stop them from shaking.Debby was stable. That much the doctor had confirmed. She only had a mild concussion, a bruised rib, and a nasty bump on her forehead from where Rupert had smashed her into the wall, but he was just thankful to the Moon Goddess that she was alive. She was talking like her old self again. Swearing, even. That gave Chris a flicker of relief in an otherwise hellish day.But Tasha...Tasha hadn't opened her eyes.He'd stood by the stretcher as they wheeled her in, her face swollen and bloodied. There was so much blood he thought she was gone until the faintest, rasping breath slipped from her.That was hours ago.Now, Chris sat in a hard plastic chair outside the intensive care wing. He had his elbows on his knees. Ever
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Chris sat frozen in the back bench of the church. He felt awful as the video played and chaos erupted around him. His wolf, Max, growled low in his chest. They didn't like to see Tasha sad and embarrassed, but it had to be done. She needed to know who Rupert truly was.He watched a barefooted Tasha whose face was in pain and streaked in mascara storm out the doors with Debby trailing her like a hurricane.Chris pulled out his phone and sent a message to Joseph: Wedding's off. Rupert exposed. Tasha safe for now.He didn't wait for a response. He knew his Alpha would get it.Chris bolted after the girls, catching up to them just outside the church steps. The sky was still pink, as if the heavens hadn't yet caught up with the hell that had just broken loose."Wait!" he called out, jogging toward them. "Tasha, let me take you home to your mother's place."Tasha looked up at him, dazed and trembling. Her lips moved, but no sound came out."I got you," he said softly. "Come on."Debby nodde
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Sunlight broke over the hills and the tension inside the small church on the corner of Old Hope Road was louder than the cicadas outside. The bride's dressing room looked like a whirlwind had swept through it, half-drunk champagne glasses, makeup scattered across the vanity, hairpins poking from every surface, and five women talking over each other in a blur of patois and frantic excitement. Tasha sat still in the middle of it all, like the eye of a storm. Her wedding dress was nothing short of a dream, a sleeveless satin ball gown with a plunging neckline and pearl detailing across the bodice. It shimmered every time she moved. A long, lace-trimmed veil trailed behind her like a whisper of royalty. But the bride didn't smile. Not really. She was exhausted, cranky, and running on nothing but caffeine and nerves after tossing and turning all night. Her mother, Edith, fluttered nervously around her, fussing with the tiny clasp on a delicate silver necklace. "This was your grandmo
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The fan above Tasha's bed spun in lazy, rhythmic circles. No matter how tightly she squeezed her eyes shut, no sleep came. Something felt...off. With a soft sigh, she rolled over and reached for her phone on the bedside table, thinking Rupert might have replied to her text message earlier, but to her surprise, her phone was dead. She blinked at the black screen, brows creasing. That was strange. She always charged it overnight. Sliding out of bed, she padded barefoot across the cool tile floor and plugged it in. The screen lit up—2:03 a.m. Only a few hours left until the wedding. She was going to be Mrs. Rupert Myrie. The thought made her pause. It should've brought a smile, a flutter. Instead, a soft pressure tightened around her ribs. Still, she shook the feeling off and wrapped her silk robe tighter around her body. The verandah was calling her. Maybe some fresh air would help. Quietly, she stepped outside. She wandered toward the side gate, her footsteps soft, almost ghos
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Weeks had passed since Tasha's graduation, but Rupert never apologized for missing it. Not a message. Not a word. Tasha told herself she was too busy with wedding prep to care, but sometimes, when she lay awake at night, it throbbed like a bruise she didn't want to press.Now, the wedding was just a day away.The house was a blur of lace samples, seating charts, and phone calls. Her mother had taken over the kitchen with trays of mini rum cakes, and her aunt had turned the living room into a makeshift floral workshop. Tasha moved through it all like someone on autopilot. She smiled when she needed to, nodded when asked questions. But her mind was elsewhere.That night, she settled into her bedroom, which was next to Debby's. She couldn't believe she was getting married tomorrow. She picked up her phone and sent Rupert a text: Baby, I can't wait to say I do. I wish we were sleeping in the same bed tonight, but Mummy says the bride and groom not to see each other before the wedding.She
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