LOGINEveryone warned me about the Nelson twins. Aiden Nelson—cold, ruthless, and dangerously dominant. Ethan Nelson—wicked, wild, and always watching with a smirk. They're the golden gods of the Moonlight Academy. And now… I'm their target. One slap. One mistake. That’s all it took. Now there’s a black rose mark blooming over my skin—Aiden’s claim. And the whole school knows I’ve been hunted. Bullied. Shunned. Humiliated. The worst part? I just learnt they became my new stepbrothers overnight. They loathe me — and hate my mother even more. And they’ll do whatever it takes to force me out of their world. But under the threats, the bullying, the twisted games... Something even more dangerous begins to bloom. Desire.
View MoreAlice POV
I was hiding in a closet with a perfectly shaped Alpha. And by perfect I mean eight-pack abs. Sharp V-lines. Everything.
His hot breath against my ear, his manly scent and Alpha auro enveloping my body, making my legs go weak.
Outside the closet was Alpha Aiden, riding on a slender blonde. Her moans are high and joyful, masking any small movements between the two of us.
"OH yes, Aiden, you are so good,” comes with the sound of two bodies banging on the table.
I almost shivered because of that pornlike sound.
The stranger Alpha's strong arm pressed against my butt, as if to stop me from moving further, but that scorching temperature almost made me jump up.
The closet door made a sound that scared me all over.
“What's there, ” I heard Alpha Aiden say.
Fortunately, his bedmate seemed to hug him, and soon there was another sticky kiss outside.
The blue-eyed Alpha almost pinned onto my body said in his breathy tone, “Aiden's gonna piss off if he finds out you broke into his territory.”
My heart skipped a beat nervously because I knew he was absolutely right.
Aiden Nelson, one of the four princes at our academy, the older brother of notorious Nelson twins, top of the top. Just one word from him could make the entire school outcast me.
Even though he's still training in the academy, he's already a typical Alpha—moody and unpredictable. He has a famous quirk: wherever he rests must be cleared out. His territorial instinct is so strong that anyone daring to invade his space is sure to get a ruthless beating.
…And I accidentally barged in while he was having fun with a woman.
"We're screwed," I whispered in response. "Once he changes clothes, he'll definitely find us."
"I can send a message to distract him," the unfamiliar Alpha said. In the darkness, I couldn’t make out his expression, but the sliver of light filtering through the closet illuminated his deep, startling blue eyes. "But my phone is in my pocket."
Given how tightly we were crammed in here like sardines, it could only be me who retrieved it.
I prayed to the Goddess for an end to my string of bad luck as my trembling hands fumbled over his pants.
Soon, I felt something hard. I tried to grasp it, but suddenly felt it twitch in my hand. For a split second, my face turned beet red.
Damn it, I touched his dick.
"It's too big," I muttered under my breath, trying to stay calm and not expose how flustered I was. "I’m about to get pushed out."
I heard a low chuckle from him that sent a shiver down my spine.
Frantically, I reached for his phone again, and this time, I successfully handed it to him. Fortunately, he didn’t linger on my mistake, which made me feel a small sense of relief and maybe even a tiny bit of appreciation.
Almost all the Alphas I know are jerks. I was grateful he didn’t use the moment to humiliate me.
Finally, he sent the text, and I let out a sigh of relief. Just as I was about to make a joke to lighten the mood, the closet doors were suddenly yanked open. I spun around, only to be shoved from behind, stumbling out into the room.
My eyes watered from the sudden brightness, and through the tears, I saw a head of fiery red hair and a pair of blazing golden eyes glaring at me. Aiden's furious expression greeted me, while his bedmate stood beside him, arms crossed, arrogantly sizing me up.
Of all people, of course, Aiden’s bedmate had to be my lifelong nemesis, the queen bee herself—Miranda! The very girl who seemed to derive joy from making my life miserable.
Miranda recognized me instantly, her tone dripping with disdain. "What’s an insignificant omega like you doing here?"
Then, turning to Aiden, she added haughtily, "She’s just a worthless omega from our pack. My slave. My dad's just too kind for his own good, which is why she even got the chance to attend school. Who knew she'd have the audacity to offend you?"
That’s not true! If it weren’t for my scholarship, I’d still be scrubbing floors for her family!
Before I could even defend myself, Aiden ignored me completely. Instead, he stared past me at the closet and said, "Ethan, come out."
Ethan? The hot alpha I just touched his dick was indeed Alpha Aiden’s twin brother?!
Alice POVAfter washing up, I lay on the bed in my new room, staring blankly at the pristine wallpaper and the soft golden glow of the designer lamp.It finally hit me—I was actually living in a mansion.Then exhaustion came crashing down on me.Too much had happened in one day.Bullied out of nowhere at school…Then making that ridiculous bet with the twins…And now, somehow, moving into their house and becoming their stepsister.What kind of cursed destiny was this?I closed my eyes, clinging to the faint hope that everything would disappear when I woke up.But in my dream, a massive black wolf pinned me beneath its weight. Its thick fur brushed against my skin, making me itch and shiver. Its wolfish muzzle nuzzled along my body, warm breaths fanning over my skin, sending tremors all the way through me. Instinctively, I tried to push its head away, but it lowered its muzzle and began licking between my legs.Its tongue—rough, textured, unmistakably predatory—even through my underwe
Alice’s POVRight now, I’m sitting in the Nelson mansion with my mom—across the table from Alpha Lucian and his three sons—pretending this is a “family dinner” instead of the most awkward night of my life.The Nelson twins are directly across from me. Every move is polished, every gesture flawless, their silverware making barely a whisper. They’re like a pair of princes trained at some royal court.Beck, their eight-year-old little brother, is another story. He’s next to me, sawing his dinner knife across the plate so it shrieks against the porcelain, eyes locked on me like a young wolf who’s botched his first hunt—restless, irritated, but itching to bite.If looks could flay skin, I’d be raw by now.At the head of the table, Alpha Lucian eats as though nothing’s wrong. My mom sits beside him, tense but graceful, her left hand hidden under the table—where I can see his much larger hand covering hers.She catches me watching. The look she gives me is full of quiet worry. She’s afraid B
Ethan POVThe old man must had lost his damn mind. At his age, he’d gone and hooked himself an Omega widow, dragged her right into our home like some prize, and now—get this—planned to move her daughter in too. Like they owned the place.Even worse? He wanted that Omega to be the pack’s new Luna. I could have laughed myself sick.Aiden and I had been ready to give the shameless she-wolf and her little tag-along a welcome they wouldn’t forget. What we didn’t expect was for the tag-along to be Alice—the girl who’d slapped Aiden across the face.“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” I blurted, louder than I meant to. She was her daughter? Our shiny new “stepsister”?Alice’s eyes went wide. She took a slow, careful step back toward the stairs, like a bunny catching the scent of a predator. Cute. But all I felt was the sting of irony.“Well,” she said flatly, “Surprise.”I smirked, even as my wolf, Riven, growled low in my chest. Touch her. Now. Smell her. Claim her.Shut up, I snapp
Alice POVEven after they disappeared across the quad, Ethan’s laughter echoed in the back of my skull like a siren I couldn’t turn off.I felt like I’d just walked out of a storm—knees shaky, skin hot. The crowd had mostly dispersed, but the weight of all those stares still clung to me like static, especially around my collarbone, where the heat of that damn mark still pulsed under my skin.I tugged my collar shut, fingers trembling slightly as if I could stuff the memory back inside along with the black-red thorned rose that now branded my chest.Beatrice was the first to break the silence. “Okay. That was... a lot.”Her voice was low, like she was afraid of saying it too loud and summoning them back.“I thought you said you were gonna keep your head down,” Liz added dryly, adjusting her glasses, her dark eyes flicking to my collarbone with clear concern. “That doesn’t look like laying low to me.”“I didn’t ask for this,” I muttered, gripping the strap of my backpack so hard my knuck
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