Dear Gentle Lovians,Are you following? Is this making sense to you?Let's unravel this together. I promise it's not your regular book. The slow burn,The love triangle,The...tension.Seems every characters are playing their roles well.Thumbs up, and some votes if you can. Thank you.
Damien’s POV“Should that be a problem?” Kayla tilted her head, trying to peer past me.I stepped in fast, curling my arm around Scarlet and pulling her into my chest. Her head fit against my shoulder, hidden from view.“Don’t look until I say so,” I whispered against her hair, my palm smoothing over it in slow, steady strokes.She gave the smallest nod, obedient.“Is that your woman?” Kayla asked, her voice lilting as she started toward us.I blocked her with a single step forward, my grip on Scarlet’s waist tightening until she could feel every hard line of me.“I don’t know you,” I said evenly. “I don’t recall meeting you before. Why are you here?”Sweat prickled down my temples as the curse’s voice coiled in my skull, taunting, hungry, urging me to tear Kayla apart.“Damien…” Scarlet’s soft voice brushed my ear.“Don’t call my name like that, Scarlet.” My tone was sharp, but my mouth was close to hers—too close. What she didn’t realize was that every time she said my name, it fed
Damien’s POVI still can’t believe Aurora was Callan’s mate.And worse—I had slept with her without knowing.“I fucked up! Damien you really fucked up. You shouldn’t have done that.” I lamented bitterly.He didn’t even believe me when I made him know it was a mistake. That night still burns in my memory. She had come to me when I was drunk, at the exact moment when my wolf had slipped from my grasp and the curse was clawing at my soul.I had sent her to the neighboring pack, thinking their Alpha would hold her as a political pawn. I thought keeping her away was the safest choice—for her, for me, for the pack. But when she returned… I couldn’t bring myself to send her off again.“Aurora, what do you think you’re doing?” I asked that night, my voice hoarse, the room dim and hazy from drink.She should have been with Callan, helping him host the feast. Instead, she stepped toward me, eyes gleaming.“C’mon, Alpha… don’t you want me?” she murmured, sliding onto the couch beside me.“Get
Scarlet’s POV“What was that?” I muttered under my breath, slamming the door shut, my pulse thundering in my ears.I thought I could help him out of his misery… but Damien felt irreversible.My hands drifted to my arms, rubbing as goosebumps prickled over my skin. The memory of his grip earlier flashed through my mind. Ttoo close, too strong—and fear crawled up my spine like a cold shadow.A sudden knock broke the silence. I flinched.“Who’s it?” I called out, instinctively stepping back.I had just left Damien’s place. He wouldn’t have… followed me, would he?My eyes darted around the room, searching for something, anything I could use as a weapon. Nothing. Not even a vase. I was grounded here. Exposed.“It’s Callan.”The name made my breath hitch.Since stepping foot into this pack, it had been one storm after another. Problem after problem. And they just wouldn’t leave me alone.“What do you want?” I asked sharply, blinking several times as my thoughts tumbled over each other. I’d
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Damien’s POV I swallowed hard, willing my voice not to shake.“What about her?” I asked, watching as he held back his words.“Did you not say Scarlet has the right to leave if she doesn't fall in love with you after eight days?” His brow arched with unsettling calm.My racing thoughts still.He wasn’t asking for her—at least, not yet.Scarlet. She was the one I couldn’t sacrifice. Not for pride, not for peace. Even though Callan and I may not be bound by blood, he was still my brother in every way that mattered. I remembered the night we sliced our palms and pressed them together, vowing loyalty with blood on our lips.What happened to us?Was it women?“So,” I began, keeping my eyes locked on his, “you still haven’t said what you want.”“Aurora?” I ventured before he could speak. “Is she the one you want? Are you in love with her?”“Gold? Half of the kingdom’s wealth?” I asked again.Callan had never been just a brother. When the kingdom was on the brink of collapse, he stood by m