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82: Mine
Date de publication:
2026-06-08 06:24:00
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My Step Daddy’s Holimate 85: Nursing
WREN'S POV“Miss Camille” he said breathlessly, his eyes jumping between us. “There’s been an accident down at the east docks. Cargo worker, something fell on him. The pack doctor is away on the mainland until tomorrow and Alpha Mason’s beta said you’d know –”“How bad?” I asked stepping forward.“His leg. Something heavy. It’s—there’s a lot of blood.” His eyes cut to me. I was already turning back into the apartment.“Wren –” Camille started.“Do you have a first aid kit here?” I asked moving toward the bathroom where most people kept them.“Under the sink but it’s basic –”“That’s fine.” I pulled it out, flipped it open and assessed the contents quickly. Better than nothing. Gauze, bandages, antiseptic, medical tape, a pair of gloves at the bottom that I pulled on. “What’s his name?”“Who?” The young wolf blinked. “The injured man.”“Oh. Benny. His name is Benny.”“How far are the docks?”“Four minutes. I have a cart outside.”“Then let’s go.” I snapped the kit shut and straighten
My Step Daddy’s Holimate 84: Hungover
WREN’S POVI woke up to my own skull trying to kill me. The sunlight coming through the curtains was like a personal attack. I pressed my face into the pillow and groaned. My head was pounding and my mouth is tasting like regret and stale champagne. Every muscle protesting the memory of dancing in heels for three hours straight.Ashley was completely unsympathetic in my mind. Wide awake and judgmental.“Don’t start” I muttered into the pillow and she huffed.I lay there for another few minutes waiting to see if the ceiling would stop spinning if I just stayed very still and breathed carefully. It didn’t help but it didn’t make things worse either so I counted that as progress.That’s when I noticed it on the nightstand. It was arranged with a neatness that was not mine with a glass of water. Two white tablets beside it. A small folded piece of paper that just said take these in handwriting I recognized.I stared at it for a long moment. He’s left me hangover medicine.He came in here
My Step Daddy’s Holimate 83: Keeping scores
She heard my footsteps. I knew she did because her shoulders went rigid with the tension she reserved specifically for me.“Enjoying the party?” I asked.Not what I’d planned to say. Hell this was not anything close to what was actually churning through me.“I was.” she said not turning around.I stopped beside her enough to smell her perfume and beneath it, her. That scent that has permanently embedded itself into my senses somewhere between the first night and now.“Mason” I murmur keeping my voice even with much effort. “Interesting choice of dance partner.”She turned then and the look on her face was unimpressed. The look she perfected over the last few days, the one designed to give nothing away.“I’ve danced with five men tonight. Are you keeping score?”“No.”“Then why mention Mason specifically?”I didn’t answer. “He’s a good dancer” she said turning back to the garden. Fox snarled.“I’m sure he is” I said, my voice coming out lower and darker than I intended. “I’m sure he’
My Step Daddy’s Holimate 82: Mine
RONANI’VE been watching her all night even though I told myself I wasn’t. I told myself I was engaged in conversation with the council members who kept finding me with things to discuss, alliances to broker. But my eyes kept finding her. Every single time.She’s come back from that bathroom totally transformed. Shoulders back, chin up, fierce and decided in the set of her jaw. She walked onto that dance floor like she owned it and proceeded to prove that she did.The first man, some beta in a navy suit whose name I didn’t know, put his hands on her waist and I felt Fox snarl so loudly in my chest that the alpha standing beside me actually paused mid sentence.“Everything alright?” He asked with a frown.“Fine. Continue.” But I wasn’t listening to a word he said.I watched her laugh at something a navy suit said, her head thrown back, her auburn hair catching the light like flames. I watched her move with him, easy and unselfconscious. She was so beautiful beautiful. She looked happ
My Step Daddy’s Holimate 81: Pretty young thing
WRENI wiped my eyes one final time, checked my reflection in the bathroom mirror and made a decision. I was done crying over Ronan Darknight tonight.He wanted to call me a pretty young thing? Fine. I’ll be the prettiest, youngest thing in this entire party. I’ll dance and laugh and have the time of my life while he stood on the sidelines remembering exactly what he was throwing away.“Fix my makeup” I told Camille.“What?” She blinked in confusion“My makeup. Fix it.” I turned to face her fully squaring my shoulders. “And then we’re going back out there.”A slow smile spread across her face that said she understood exactly what was happening inside me right now. She reached into her small clutch and pulled out a lipstick, touching up the corners of my mouth “There” she said stepping back to survey her work. “Devastating.”“Good.” I adjusted my gold mask and looked at myself one more time. “That’s exactly what I’m going for.”We walked out of that bathroom like we owned the entire e
My Step Daddy’s Holimate 80: Masquerade
WRENThe masquerade party was the social event of the season or so Camille had told me that afternoon while she helped me get ready.She’d shown up at the cabin with a bag full of makeup and styling tools, her eyes bright with excitement that I couldn’t match. But I let her fuss over me anyway, curl my hair and paint my face because pretending to care about a party was easier than thinking about the conversation on the beach. About the way Ronan looked at me when he said he wanted me but couldn’t have me.“Everyone who matters will be there” Camille said securing another pin in my hair. “All the alphas, their families, the council members. It’s the island’s biggest event of the year.”“Sounds crowded.”“It’ll be fun. Trust me.” She stepped back, surveying her work with satisfaction. “And with the masks, you can be anyone you want. That’s the whole point.”Anyone except myself, I thought.The dress Ronan bought me hung in the closet still wrapped in tissue paper. It was deep red silk
My Step Daddy’s Holimate 68: Club night
WRENThat night I decided not to overthink anything as I stood in front of the mirror for a long time not because I was unsure of what to wear but because for once I wanted to look at myself without asking who I was doing it for. Not Ronan or for the island but just me. I chose a dress that felt
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-04-04My Step Daddy’s Holimate 65: Pack house night
WRENBy the time we reached the pack house, I was barely holding myself upright. My body felt hollow like something essential had been scooped out of my chest and left behind somewhere between the cabin and the long road here. Camille unlocked the door and stepped inside first flicking on the ligh
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-04-03My Step Daddy’s Holimate 63: Piper
RONANI sat at the long table with men who talked too much and said nothing at all. Investors, advisers and people who liked the sound of their own voices. They leaned toward each other murmuring numbers and projections, tapping tablets, nodding like everything made sense. I watched their mouths m
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-04-02My Step Daddy’s Holimate 50: Choices
WREN. The growl didn’t stop. It only deepened vibrating through the sand beneath my feet and the water lapping against my skin, a sound so raw and primal it made every hair on my body stand on end. My heart raced as I turned my head slowly afraid of what I would see though I already knew.Ronan st
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