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The Friend and the Prophecy
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2026-10-31 17:36:42
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My alpha, My addiction The Friend and the Prophecy
“You dance as if you’re carrying the world on your shoulders,” a soft voice whispered. Bella looked up, startled. Elior, holding a tray, was watching her from the kitchen doorway. She was in the middle of organizing spices, her arms dusted with flour, her cheeks flushed from the heat. “It’s just been a long day,” she said with a faint smile. “And yet, you still smile. Impressive.” She studied him for a moment. His gaze didn’t carry the heavy, lingering weight she saw in some of the other men at the castle. He seemed genuinely sincere—simple, and soothing. “Are you always this good at flattering people, Elior?” He let out a soft laugh. “Not really. But I know what’s true. You’re different—unlike anyone else here.” Bella lowered her eyes. She didn’t want to let her heart open up. She didn’t want to… hope. Not after what she had felt in the king’s arms. Yet, she couldn’t deny that talking to someone else felt good—like a crack forming in the armor she had worn for far t
My alpha, My addiction Those who watch in silence
Narrator For several days, Kael had been watching her. In silence. From a distance. Through the windows of the great hall, from the balconies on the upper floors, or hidden behind stone columns. He observed her in the corridors, in the gardens, in the kitchens. Always keeping his distance, always concealed. And always with that same, persistent ache in his chest: the feeling of being abandoned. Bella had not approached him since that morning—since the shiver they had shared, since that look, heavy with both desire… and fear. She no longer came to deliver reports, no longer cleaned his quarters, no longer tended to his clothing. She was avoiding him. Deliberately. And Kael knew it. He had said nothing to his mother when she’d gushed with delight upon discovering Bella hiding in his bathroom. He had feigned complete indifference—feeling neither embarrassment, nor shame, nor any trace of tenderness. He had declared that there was "nothing between them," his tone so cold it
My alpha, My addiction Fleeing the forbidden
Narrator The sun had not yet fully risen when Bella went down to the kitchens. The atmosphere was already bustling: pots clattered, cooks hurried about, and the scents of warm bread and spiced stew filled the room. She had hoped that immersing herself in this environment would be enough to quiet the tumult in her mind. But she was wrong. Every utensil she washed, every basket of vegetables she carried, every oven she stoked seemed to add a new weight to her heart. Kael. She tried to banish his name from her thoughts, but her mind had a will of its own. The way he looked at her, the feel of his skin against hers, his husky voice in the darkness… She had felt it all. It was all etched into her memory. And that was precisely why she must never cross paths with him again. “Bella, are you alright?” Gertrude asked, glancing at her sideways. strength, his aura. “Yes. Yes, I’m fine,” she replied a little too quickly, without looking up. The old woman narrowed her eyes, uncon
My alpha, My addiction A scent of truth
Narrator — Kael, Kael darling, where are you? The clear, commanding voice rang out in the bedroom without warning. The door swung open abruptly, revealing the Luna in all her imposing presence. Dressed in a long, midnight-blue velvet coat, she strode in, her expression stern. Bella started, and—without waiting for a word from Kael—leapt from the bed, hastily pulling the sheet with her to cover her half-naked body. With her heart pounding, she hurried to take refuge in the bathroom, closing the door softly behind her so as not to make a sound. Kael, taken aback, sat up halfway; still nearly naked, he remained disoriented by the intimate moment that had just been interrupted. — Mother… you could have knocked. — Knocked? Your father and I have been waiting for you for an hour! You know that this morning we are supposed to meet the White Witch! She alone can tell us where to find your true mate… or, at the very least, whether she still exists. And here you are, shut away as if
My alpha, My addiction To desire and to be desired
Bella’s Perspective I know I might die after this, but for the first time in my life, I understand what it means to desire and to be desired. Every one of the King’s kisses drove me wild—even Eric, back when our relationship first began, never held such power over me. Every fiber of my being craved him. He carried me over and laid me down on his bed. My dress was all but gone, and my turtleneck top had been removed, leaving me in nothing but a bra. He paused for a moment, gazing at me as he caressed my breasts—trapped as they were—before slipping off my bra without even asking. I lay pinned to the bed, completely stripped of my own will. He looked at me, his eyes glowing red; yet, strangely, I felt no fear—quite the opposite, in fact—it only excited me. He began to kiss me again, then moved down toward my exposed neck. I could feel his fangs grazing my skin before he took one of my breasts into his mouth. “Mmmh… sir…” I moaned, clutching his beautiful hair. Feeling his tongue
My alpha, My addiction You’re driving me crazy, Bella
Kael’s Point of View I know what I’m doing is wrong, but it’s the only way to ensure no one else loses their life because of me—especially not her, after all she’s suffered at the hands of that bastard of an ex. I’d love to get my hands on that lowlife and give him the thrashing he deserves. She’s in charge of cleaning my living quarters, and every time I walk into my bedroom after training, I catch the scent of her intoxicating perfume in every corner. It stirs up perverse thoughts, and what makes it even harder is her body—how does she even have a figure like that? Whenever I watch her from my office, all I can think about are the things I’d like to do to her. I also know she desires me. Whenever our eyes meet, there’s no fear—only longing. I know it doesn’t mean anything to her, given that she doesn’t have an inner wolf, which actually suits me fine; it keeps the urge to take her from driving me completely mad. I wasn’t really in the mood to train this morning. I had to get r
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