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Chapter 7: The Edge of Control

مؤلف: Khadijah Bunza
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⋅ ⋅ ♔ Alpha Zayn Kai ♔ ⋅ ⋅

I walked into the training wing, the air dense with sweat. Nolan was there, his knuckles raw as he hammered away at a heavy punching bag. I watched him for a moment—the heir to my throne.

Even at his supposed best, his strikes were weak. I wanted him to be stronger than me, to be a man worthy of the Trifang name, but every day he seemed to fail me. Still, he was my blood, and I would give him every chance to prove himself, to improve.

“Come on... let’s spar,” I com
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  • My Fiancé’s Alpha Father Wants Me   Chapter 7: The Edge of Control

    ⋅ ⋅ ♔ Alpha Zayn Kai ♔ ⋅ ⋅ I walked into the training wing, the air dense with sweat. Nolan was there, his knuckles raw as he hammered away at a heavy punching bag. I watched him for a moment—the heir to my throne.Even at his supposed best, his strikes were weak. I wanted him to be stronger than me, to be a man worthy of the Trifang name, but every day he seemed to fail me. Still, he was my blood, and I would give him every chance to prove himself, to improve.“Come on... let’s spar,” I commanded.Nolan stopped mid-swing, his chest heaving. He looked at me, and for a moment, I saw real fear in his eyes. He knew he was outclassed, but he also knew that saying no to me wasn’t an option.He stepped into the ring, his stance shaky. We began to spar, and I moved with practised ease, lowering myself just enough to show him where his defence was lacking. But as I dodged a sloppy hook, my mind flashed back to the pool—the sight of him laughing while Blair fought for her life. A surge of c

  • My Fiancé’s Alpha Father Wants Me   Chapter 6: I Shouldn’t Want Him

    ⋅ ⋅ ❦ Blaire Rose ❦ ⋅ ⋅ I walked into our apartment, clutching my jacket tightly around my body as if it could protect me from the questions I knew were coming. My parents were in the living room, glued to their favourite serial drama—a show they never missed—but the second the door clicked shut, my mother was on her feet. “So, how was the party?” she asked, rushing toward me before I could even kick off my boots. “I heard the Alpha King is back. We need to know when we’ll be introduced as his in-laws! Did you see him? Did he speak to you? Did he acknowledge the engagement?” Her voice was a high-pitched blur. I could hardly process the words; there was just a constant ringing in my ears every time she started her social climbing. “Honey, let it go. You can grill her tomorrow once she’s rested,” my father said, glancing up from the TV. “You can see she’s exhausted.” My mother waved him off dismissively. “Oh, please. She just came back from a party; she’s probably just over

  • My Fiancé’s Alpha Father Wants Me   Chapter 5: ​A Sinful Offer

    ⋅ ⋅ ❦ Blaire Rose ❦ ⋅ ⋅ The maid escorted me to a guest room to change out of my soaked clothes. They provided a red silk dress with thin spaghetti straps; it was short, ending only an inch past my knees. I was grateful for the jacket and boots I’d worn earlier. I pulled the jacket tight, making sure the collar covered the faint, darkening love bites that still marked my neck, and body—brands left by the man who was currently sitting in the living room. I stared at myself in the mirror, my heart racing out of control. I had spent every second since that night trying to forget his touch, only to find out he was the Alpha King—my fiancé’s father. As I finished dressing, I walked through the long, cold hallways of the pack house. My breath hitched as I entered the living room. Alpha Zayn and Nolan were sitting across from each other. Seeing them together was jarring—Nolan was a boy playing at power, while Zayn embodied it. Nolan looked at Zayn, whose face remained hard and impas

  • My Fiancé’s Alpha Father Wants Me   Chapter 4: Finding My Sin

    ⋅ ⋅ ♔ Alpha Zayn Kai ♔ ⋅ ⋅ I had to leave the hotel in the early hours of dawn. My phone had been buzzing incessantly with the news that Nolan had gotten into yet another drunken brawl. In the years since I separated from his mother, I have tried my best to be a guiding force for him—he is my only son and the future of the Trifang Pack. But his mother’s toxic, manipulative nature has tainted his spirit. He grew up watching her games, and now he plays them himself. I was the one who told him to find a good girl to be his wife. I hoped that a woman with a strong heart and a steady hand could change his reckless ways. I can't lead this pack forever, and I can't always be there to clean up his messes. I need a woman who can be a true Luna—a partner, not a parasite. I refused to let him make the same fucking mistake I made when I chose his mother. But as I stood by the bed, looking down at the woman sleeping there, my heart did something it hadn't done in decades. She was stu

  • My Fiancé’s Alpha Father Wants Me   Chapter 3: My Sins Have a Name

    ⋅ ⋅ ❦ Blaire Rose ❦ ⋅ ⋅ I woke up with my body feeling incredibly sore, yet awakened in a way I had never felt before. Every muscle ached, a reminder of everything that had happened. I—Blair Rose—had spent the night with a stranger. I had let him in. I had trusted him with my body. I sat up, burying my face in my hands. “Blair Rose… what have you done?” The memories of the night flooded back. It was so different from what people said. They said it was supposed to be an obligation, a duty. For me, it was a transformation. It had almost hurt—it wanted to hurt. But I had craved it so badly that I pushed through the initial sting. The sensation of him pushing into me, claiming me inch by inch, had turned the pain into something instinctive and undeniable. It was as if he had always belonged there, filling a space inside me that no man had ever touched. He hadn't just taken my virginity; he had taken up residence in my soul. I climbed out of bed, my legs feeling heavy, and stood

  • My Fiancé’s Alpha Father Wants Me   Chapter 2: Good Girls Don’t Do This

    ⋅ ⋅ ❦ Blaire Rose ❦ ⋅ ⋅ A few hours later, I found myself standing at the entrance of the hotel bar. I took a deep breath and shrugged off my coat, revealing the black lace dress. It was short—dangerously short—clinging to my thighs and leaving my skin exposed to the cool air. At first, I felt cold, numb, and like a total stranger to myself. I was used to high-necked blouses, pearls, and the heavy weight of reputation on my shoulders. I was used to being the girl who never spoke out of turn and always stayed in the shadows. But I had to do this. For the first time in twenty years, I was doing something for myself. If my virtue was the only thing anyone valued, I was going to make sure none of them ever got to touch it. I wouldn’t keep it a second longer. I handed my coat to the attendant and walked toward the bar. A dozen pairs of eyes were on me—some curious, most hungry—but I ignored them. I forced my chin up, projecting a confidence I didn’t truly possess. My heart wa

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