LOGINFeyre Johnson spent four years loving the man who was supposed to be her destiny. But Grant Phillips never acknowledged her as his mate. To the pack, Feyre was nothing more than his personal servant, an orphan with no family, no status, and no power. Behind closed doors, however, she belonged to him in every way that mattered. Until the woman he truly loved returned. Anna Remington was beautiful, wealthy, and everything Feyre could never be. When Grant chooses Anna, Feyre finally realizes the truth: being his mate doesn't mean being his choice. Heartbroken and desperate to escape the cage Grant has built around her, Feyre accepts an unexpected offer from Ryder Winchester, a powerful nobleman who proposes a contractual mating. No love. No intimacy. No expectations. Just a fake relationship, a generous fortune, and the freedom Feyre desperately needs. But there is one problem... Ryder's contract was never supposed to involve feelings. And Grant never expected his obedient little mate to walk away. The moment Feyre becomes another man's mate, Grant realizes he may have lost the one person who loved him without asking for anything in return. Now the man who once refused to claim her wants her back. But Feyre has already signed the contract. And this time, she's not going back.
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I lowered my head as Alpha Grant approached me. "Come and get my dirty laundry from my room," he ordered. "Yes, Alpha," I lowered my head as I answered. He walked away quickly. "Poor you, you have been working all morning and yet you still have to do the dishes," Stella, my fellow servant, sympathized with me. "It's okay, it's my duty," I said with a shrug. I excused myself and went to the Alpha's room. I knocked on the door lightly. "Come in," he answered. I pushed open the door and walked in. "I am here to pick up your laundry, Alpha." He stood up, a lazy smile on his face, as he pulled me closer to him. "Hmmm, you can do that later," he whispered. He kissed me gently at first and then with passion as he lowered me to the bed. I sighed with pleasure as his hands quickly removed my clothes and touched me. Goddess! He knew how to make me feel good. It was like my body was a musical instrument and he alone knew how to play it. He thrust into me over and over as I held on to him tightly. I tightened around him as I reached the peak of pleasure, and a few minutes after, he stiffened and relaxed on me. I gently stroked his hair as he lay on me. This was my favorite part, where he just let his guard down and was comfortable with me. He stood up, to my disappointment, and went to take a shower. I lay in bed and watched him as he came out of the bathroom and dressed up in front of the mirror. "Aren't you going to dress up?" he asked. I stood up, a wry smile on my face; it seemed our happy time was over. "I will be going on a brief trip out of the pack. Arrange two bags with travel essentials," he instructed me. My heart leapt for joy. Was he taking me on a trip? Were my days of being his secret over? "Are you taking me on a trip, Grant?" I asked excitedly. He turned to look at me, a frown on his face. "Why would I take you? I am going with Anna." My smile vanished immediately. Of course, he was taking Anna. Why would he take his omega servant on a trip? "Sorry for the misunderstanding, Alpha Grant. I will quickly pack the bags." He sighed as he came to sit beside me on the bed. "Feyre, don't be like this. You make me upset when you behave this way." "I am sorry, Alpha Grant. I just think since Anna is back to the pack and her mate is deceased, you two have been hanging out a lot..." "So, where are you going with this?" he interrupted me. "I just think we should end this affair." He grabbed my chin forcefully. "I am the one who would end this when I want to, not you. Is that understood?" he asked me. I nodded. He grabbed his wallet and placed some money on the bed. "Here, you can get yourself some things from the market." "Grant, I... I... don't want to be just your secret mistress," I told him in a tentative voice. He stood up and looked at me. "Feyre, you are young and you are also an omega. I can't make you my mate." "Understood, Alpha Grant," I replied. He patted my head like I was a puppy. "Just know your place. Is that understood?" I nodded. "Now dress up and leave." I quickly dressed up and left his room. I took his laundry as well to avoid suspicion. This was how it had always been; I sneaked in and out of his room like a thief. As I set the basket down, I suddenly heard a ringing sound in my ear. I grimaced as I remembered the cause of it. For some reason, Gia, Grant's younger sister, had hated me since we were students at the regional werewolf high school. From taunting and calling me names, she graduated to beating me up. I suffered in silence until I stood at the top of the highest building in school, about to jump off. A guard had seen it; he had then saved me and escalated the matter. It had been a big scandal: Alpha Ryder's younger sister bullying a young orphaned omega. To save face, Grant had her removed from school and sent her away and took me into his household. I had offered to join the other omegas who worked there in doing chores. That day he had patted my head and told me I was safe with him. I smiled as I remembered those early days. He had been so charming. Sneaking looks at me, stolen kisses, affection, and so on. For someone like me, an orphan who had grown up bullied and abandoned, I had fallen for him completely. But now, I realized that Grant didn't love me. To him, I was just someone he used to settle his urges and kill boredom. "Feyre, Alpha wants you to serve his guest juice. She is in his study," Stella told me. I nodded as I set aside the laundry and went to get the juice. I carried it into the study and almost stumbled in shock. It was Anna. She looked so pretty, elegant, and everything I was not. "Your juice, ma'am," I told her as I put the tray down. I hoped my voice wasn't shaky. "Thank you," she murmured. I looked at her again. She was so perfect. Compared to her, I was nothing. I quickly excused myself and left the study. As I returned to the kitchen, I heard the servants discussing. "I heard Alpha and Anna are going on a romantic trip. Once they come back, they will make things official and hold the mate ceremony properly." "That's good news. They are such a perfect couple." "Soon, we are going to have a Luna." My hands were shaking as I filled my glass with water from the tap. As I raised it to my mouth, it slipped and fell. I bent down to pick up the pieces, cutting my fingers. I winced as I packed the glass pieces and then put my injured fingers under the tap. Grant was taking Anna as his mate. Everybody knew except me. I was such a fool. "Feyre, the Alpha wants you to drive him and Anna out of the pack tomorrow," Stella came to inform me. "Thank you," I told her. Grant was cruel. There were a lot of people who could drive, so why then would he pick me? He wanted to teach me a lesson. Grant was just like his sister, even worse. I went to my room and picked up my phone and began to text someone I had sworn to never contact. Alpha Ryder of Crescent pack. Dear Alpha Ryder, I wish to accept your request to being your mate... I looked at my phone screen. Only Alpha Ryder could save me from this pack and its members. I just wished his offer was still open. I needed to escape.FEYREI froze for a second, then gave a small nod, quietly acknowledging his words.So not everyone in power was like Grant, twisting right and wrong to suit themselves."Dora? What’s wrong? Why are you crying like that, sweetheart?"A woman walked in, dressed in an expensive designer outfit, pulling a sleek suitcase behind her, her voice filled with concern as her eyes immediately locked onto Dora."Davina!"Dora’s voice broke as she rushed forward, throwing herself into the woman’s arms like she had just been rescued, yet even in that moment, she didn’t forget to shoot me a smug, triumphant look.My chest tightened.So this was her… Davina Crossel.The woman everyone said should have been standing in my place."Ryder, no matter what happened, you can’t scold Dora like that. She lost her mother at such a young age, she’s sensitive," Davina said, her tone gentle toward Dora, but the moment her gaze shifted to me, that softness disappeared completely.Her eyes moved over me slowly, fro
FEYREGrant didn’t say a single word.He just stood there, silent, as if everything that had just happened had finally caught up to him all at once, but even then, he still didn’t stop me.So I didn’t wait.I stepped forward, placed the resignation letter I had already prepared onto the table, and let it rest there between us like a final line drawn, something that couldn’t be taken back no matter what he said or did next.Everything between us… was over.Completely.And as that realization settled in, I felt something loosen inside my chest, like a heavy chain that had been wrapped around me for years had finally snapped.I took a slow, steady breath, lifting my hand to touch my swollen face, the sting still lingering from his slap, before pulling a handkerchief from my pocket and tying it gently around my cheek to cover the redness.Then I straightened my back.Lifted my chin.And walked out.Head high.We were all werewolves.Even if I was an omega, even if I had nothing, no family
FEYREAnna’s knocking grew louder, more impatient, each hit against the door echoing through the office like a ticking clock counting down to something inevitable.Grant didn’t open it immediately.Instead, he stepped in front of me again, blocking my path as if he could still control how this would end, as if offering me a way out on his terms would somehow fix everything he had already broken.He agreed not to force me into mating anyone.He even offered me twenty million a year.Generous, wasn’t it?But the moment the number left his mouth, I didn’t feel tempted, or grateful, or even surprised.Because I knew exactly what twenty million meant to him.It was nothing more than the price of a single piece of jewelry he would casually buy for Anna without a second thought.And suddenly, life felt like the biggest joke of all.When I was nineteen, I hadn’t needed twenty million.Back then, a thirty-dollar cake and a cheap bouquet of flowers had been enough to make me so happy that I cou
GRANTA sharp, suffocating pain spread through my chest, tightening with every second as her words echoed in my mind, refusing to fade no matter how hard I tried to suppress them.Who helped her get that slot?The answer came to me almost immediately.Ryder.It had to be him.And the moment that thought settled in, something ugly twisted inside me, something I couldn’t quite name but couldn’t ignore either.Was she still that close to him?Or worse…Was she planning to become his?The image alone was enough to make my chest burn with a heat that felt dangerously close to losing control.The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, the rational part of my mind slowly being drowned out by something far more possessive, far more irrational.Before I could stop myself, I reached out, grabbed Feyre by the wrist, and dragged her straight into my office, the door slamming shut behind us with a loud, final thud that seemed to seal us into that suffocating space.I turned to her, my expr












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