LOGINI am inlove with my Alpha but he is inlove with my younger sister. Younger almost identical sister. She is the more popular and beautiful one, whiles I am the less cool and quiet one. When I turned 19,I was over the moon to find out my mate was the Alpha. But that happiness turn to sorrows and bitterness when I found out he was engaged to be married to my sister. I begged and cried for him but he only rejected me,burning me to the soul and marking my sister. I run that night,and never looked back. Until 10 years later. #1 in Love affair #1 in powerful
View More"Crystal!! Where did you put it! Where did you put my Harry style shirt"I yell and stormed across my room into my younger sister's.
Just go with our traditional celebration and find my mate.
I slammed the door open to reveal an empty room.
Where is that little piece of shit!
"Serene, come downstairs right now" my mom voice yells from downstairs and I groan before leaving my sister's room.
She is so lucky I didn't trash it. I am going to a concert and I really need to wear that freaking shirt.
And before you can ask, yes I am crazy about Harry styles and I am his biggest number one fan. Also, yes we are allowed to mingle with humans as long as we mask our scent.
Our biggest enemies are the vampires. They have been vandalizing our pack borders lately. The witches are cooler than them.
Our Alpha has been trying to protect us as much as possible.
Speaking of alpha, he is the first person I see when I descended the last stairs.
Sitting down in all glory, his man spreading and strong thighs.
He is the most handsome man alive, strong, chiseled jawline, pointed firm nose, prettiest and brightest green eyes ever. His pink beautiful full lips that can do unimaginable things to a girl, is now set into a thin line.
He is frowning as usual, never smiling, always having a blank face.
Beside him was his beta, Darius, also having a blank face but a little bit relaxed.
"Serene, come sit down and stop standing there like a moron. And what are you wearing?" my dearest brother, Kaden says.
I blush when I realize I was dressed like a homeless person, baggy top and loose sweat pants.
My face even turned redder when I realized everyone was looking at me now. Crystal was smirking.
"Sorry,"I squeaked and secretly gave my brother the middle finger before taking my seat beside my dad.
He was the former beta of the pack to Alpha Eli, before he retired and his son Alpha Zander took control.
"So as I was saying, Serene will meet you on the night of her birthday, that is this coming Saturday, before mingling with the other men" dad says.
Yeah, I forgot about that. Alpha Zander hasn't found his mate yet since he turned 18, seven years ago. So every year, all the female unmated wolves meet him in person on the night of their birthday before meeting anyone else.
Thinking about that brings butterflies to my stomach. I have been in love with him ever since I reached puberty but not once as he looked my way.
Rumor has it that he has been secretly seeing my younger sister. But I don't believe it, he wouldn't be with someone underage.
Although it isn't a crime here, people find their mates as early as 16. The consent age here is 17. No judging but no, he wouldn't do that.
And my sister is 18,well she turned 18 a week ago.
"That would be perfect. I'll be taking my leave now. We need to check the borders again,"he says, his baritone voice ringing across the room and my body.
"Stop staring at him like that, you'll drool" my sister whispers in my ears.
"Fuck off Crystal! I am already mad at you for stealing my shirt"
Dad and the Alpha talk for a while before he leaves but not before glancing behind him and his eyes fall on mine, but it quickly leaves as it comes and it moves to my sister's.
His eyes soften and he smiles a little at her.
No.
I am just imagining it.
.
"So how is the preparation for the birthday going" my best friend, Tasha asks.
"You know crystal has everything covered. She is doing all the planning, I just need to be there for the rituals" I shrug and close my locker.
We began to walk down the hall,
"Sometimes I pity you my friend, you have no backbone, you need to stand up for yourself. This is your birthday,not hers,"she says
"I don't really care, I just want to find my mate and go to college like everyone else" I tell her.
"You wouldn't love that when you have a baby" she says
Tasha is two years behind in school. She found her mate before her final year of high school and fell pregnant immediately, she had to drop out and take care of the children and then return two years later.
"But you are okay. Faye has been helping you out" I say referring to her husband.
"Yeah, he is a goddess sent. " She says and just then the bell rings.
"I'll see you at basketball practice,"she says and we parted ways into our various classes.
Oh shit, I left my phone in my car.
I groaned and walked back out of the car.
I retrieved my phone and was about to leave when a rattle from the forest startled me.
"Who is there?" I asked with confidence I didn't have.
I walked closer to ready to call for help if it was dangerous, by that I mean Cunning vampires.
I entered the shallow forest and the noise seems to be moving forward.
I need to alert my brother.
I immediately shifted into my gray wolf. I haven't been able to talk to her since I shifted when I was 16. Dad said we'll hear them when we turn 19.
Bones cracked and finally I was in my wolf form. Fuck this hurt! 2 years and I still can't handle the pain.
I sprint toward the moving sound, but it disappears after a few minutes.
I stopped in my tracks realizing I just fucked up.
Oh shit!
What is wrong with me! Why didn't I just call my brother.
I tried to get in touch with him, but nothing came.
Oh freaking shit!
I am out of our borders.
My limbs begin to shake when I hear rattling again.
This is how it ends Serene. You didn't get to kiss Alpha Zander, and you are about to die.
I am sorry mom and dad. Please forgive me.
"Who are you and what do you want in my territory!" a strong yet very familiar voice says.
I turned around so fast I thought I teleported.
There he was, standing there was Alpha Zander, in nothing but sweat pants, that was hanging low on his waist.
His v-line disappears into the pants. He looks so yummy right with his glistening body.
"Shift!" he commands, and I did without a thought.
Maybe I should have thought about it because now I am naked In front of him.
"Oh fuck!" he curses under his breath and turns around.
"What are you doing here! Are you trying to get yourself killed!" he yells before throwing me a shirt.
I put it on immediately and he faces me again. His face raging in anger
"I thought...." he cut me off
"Get out of here. I don't want you near this ground anymore! Do you understand!" he says in his alpha tone making me kneel.
"Yes alpha!" I mutter before walking away.
Asshole.
Winter POVI waited until the afternoon before going to the training field. The sun was warm and the ground smelled like grass and sweat and iron. Aria was sparring with one of the warriors and Asher was stretching out his shoulders. Tyron was standing near the center of the grounds with his arms folded and his eyes tracking their movements with that quiet calculating focus that always made me wonder if he ever truly rested.When I walked closer his eyes lifted and locked onto me. There was no shock. No confusion. It was like he had already known I was coming. Like he had been waiting.His voice was low and even."Are you training today or are you only here to stare at me"I felt a small breath catch in my throat. I crossed my arms to hide how uneasy I was."Maybe I came here because I wanted to see you"That actually made his jaw shift like he was holding back a reaction. His eyes darkened and softened at the same time. It was strange how he could be both intense and gentle all at on
Winter POVThe next morning I did not go to the training grounds. I did not even bother to check the field from my window. Aria had already texted me asking if I was running late and I stared at her message for more than a full minute without responding. I felt guilty but my chest was too heavy for weapons and sparring drills. I needed air. I needed clarity. I needed answers. And there was only one person who could give them to me.So I walked out of my room without even brushing my hair. My bare feet were quiet against the stairs and my heart thudded in a steady rhythm that felt more like stubborn determination than panic. My father had always been the one person who never lied to me. Even when it hurt. Even when I wanted to believe in pretty lies.I went straight to the upstairs hallway and headed toward his private office. My hand snapped up and I knocked once for formality then opened the door.And I regretted it instantly.Because my mother was on my fathers lap with her hands ta
WinterThe morning light bled softly through the curtains, gold spilling over the sheets, over his skin. Tyron slept beside me, his arm draped over my waist, his breathing steady and deep. I could feel the weight of his body against mine, the quiet warmth of it. There was something peaceful about watching him like that, unguarded, the sharpness of his face softened by sleep.But peace didn’t last long for me anymore.The night before still echoed in my head,his story, the pain in his voice when he spoke about Terry. Every word had sounded true, carved straight from his heart. But there was something about it, something small and unspoken that lingered at the back of my mind like a faint shadow.I turned slowly, watching him. His lashes brushed against his cheeks, his lips slightly parted. He looked nothing like the ruthless rogue who once stormed our borders. He looked human. Vulnerable. And maybe that was the danger.I slipped out from under his arm carefully, not wanting to wake him
Tyron's POV The night stretched wide and quiet, the kind of quiet that seeps into your bones and makes every breath sound louder than it should. The stars scattered above us, bright and cold, like they were watching from a world far removed from ours. The training field had long emptied, leaving behind the faint scent of dust and sweat. Winter lay beside me, her hair fanned out over the grass like spilled moonlight, her chest rising and falling in slow rhythm.It had been a long day. She was getting better—stronger. I had pushed her harder than usual, maybe because I needed to feel something other than the constant pull inside me. Maybe because every time she looked at me, I forgot who I was supposed to be.She turned her head, her soft voice breaking the silence. “You’re quiet tonight.”I shrugged, eyes fixed on the sky. “Maybe I ran out of things to say.”A small smile tugged at her lips. “You never really talk much.”“That’s because you talk enough for both of us.”She chuckled, t
Tyron POVThe morning sun burned low and bright across the training field, painting everything in gold. The air was sharp with dust and sweat, the kind of air that carried the sound of clashing swords and strained breaths like music. I stood at the edge of the field, my arms folded, eyes scanning every movement before me.Winter, Aria, and Asher were sparring in the center ring. Three figures caught between youth and power, still learning the art of balance between strength and control. Aria’s hair clung to her face as she moved, sharp and precise, while Asher’s stance was too wide, relying on raw force rather than technique. But it was Winter who drew my attention, as she always did.The sun found her without mercy, setting fire to the silver in her hair, the faint shimmer of her aura visible even when she wasn’t trying. Her magic lived beneath her skin like a restless storm, always ready to spill. She moved with focus, yet every motion of hers demanded attention.And that was my pro
Casey POV The scream ripped out of me before I even knew I was awake. It echoed through the quiet room, sharp and raw, bouncing off the walls until it broke into a sob. My chest heaved, my throat ached, and for a second, I couldn’t tell where I was. The darkness still burned behind my eyes.Fire.Blood.A forest full of screaming wolves.I pressed both hands over my stomach, trembling, clutching it as if I could protect something fragile inside. My skin was damp with sweat, my heart drumming against my ribs. In the dream, I saw a white wolf standing over a body. Its fur was soaked red, and beneath its paws was a glowing symbol, bright and alive, pulsing with a strange energy. Somewhere in the distance, I heard a baby crying.The sound had been so small, so desperate, that it tore something open inside me.I didn’t know how long I stayed frozen like that until a strong arm wrapped around me and pulled me back against a warm, steady chest.“Casey.” Louis’s voice came low and urgent, st


















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