LOGINHappy February everyone! Any hearts day plans? Let’s hope Alessi and the boys have time to celebrate together… but it’s looking like there might just be broken hearts?! Keep holding onto your seats y’all! ♡
ALPHA HARLEYBeing back in the Pack house felt like wearing a shirt that didn’t fit anymore. Too tight across the chest, too itchy around the neck, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t breathe right. Everything was exactly the same. There was the scent of pine and stone, the walls lined with relics of my father’s rule, the hum of loyalty and fear that clung to the Pack like second skin. And yet I’d never felt more like a stranger. Vlad met me the second I stepped out of my truck. “You took your sweet time.” I smirked. “What, you missed me?” “Missed normalcy. My lunatic sister has been on a rampage. She’s holding unofficial ‘Luna luncheons’ now.” “You’re joking.” “I wish I was.” He ran a hand through his hair. “And the elders? They’re eating it up. She’s playing the part well. Tame, poised, sweet. Makes you look like the distant Alpha who needs a strong Luna to bring balance.” I clenched my jaw. “She’s trying to trap me.” “She thinks she already has.” — Later, when I
I stared at the ceiling of my room long after the door shut behind me. The echo of Luca’s laugh still lingered. It was soft and warm and teasing. I could practically feel the heat of his breath from how close he’d leaned in before I stepped out of the car. A kiss. Not tentative. Not almost. A real kiss that had followed promises I hadn’t expected. One that had left me trembling and wondering how my life had become this. Three kisses. Three real moments that had completely shattered everything I thought I knew about myself. First, Harley. Under the trees with moonlight in his eyes and forgiveness in his touch. The way he’d cupped my face like I was precious. The way he’d whispered my name like it was sacred. I’d thought he was a ghost of my past, something jagged that would never soften. But he had. And when our lips met, it felt like coming home to a place I didn’t know I’d been searching for. Second, Gavin. In that candlelit restaurant with the lake behind us. The
ALPHA LUCA The moment Gavin and Alessi walked through the doors, both looking like someone had set their faces on fire, I knew something had happened. And I wasn’t letting it go. Gavin was smug in the most annoyingly subtle way. He wasn’t bragging, but the man practically floated as he set down his keys. I raised a brow. “Good date?” He didn’t even hesitate. “Yeah.” “Did she laugh?” “Yeah.” “Blush?” “Uh-huh.” “Kiss?” His eyes flicked up, surprised. Bingo. “You kissed her!” I pointed, accusatory. “I knew it! You have that look.” Gavin smirked. “What look?” “The ‘I’m trying to be chill but I just got emotionally uppercut by a beautiful woman’ look.” “I don’t think that’s a thing.” “It is now. And you have it, bad.” I flopped onto the couch, groaning. Was I jealous? Not exactly. More like… stunned. For the first time in my life, I wasn’t the guy. Not the number one choice. Not the automatic first pick. I’d always been the one people gravitated toward. Girls lined up
I’d never been on a date. Not a real one. Not the kind where someone asks you, plans something, and then offers to take you shopping so you can feel like you belong in their world. And now I had one with Gavin Wilder. The same Gavin who looked like he could hold anything and make it look like an ad. The same one who barely cracked a smile until recently. The one who now looked at me like I was something more than a mess of baggage and broken pieces. I was going to implode. I sat cross-legged on my bed, surrounded by clothes I didn’t know how to wear and shoes that looked like torture devices. “Oh, Milla,” I whispered to the ceiling. “Why couldn’t you be the one with three mates and the hot date?” If she were here, she’d already be picking out my outfit, making me try on lipstick, giving me a pep talk while dancing to some overplayed song. “Don’t overthink it, Lessi. Show some skin, wear the gloss, and smile like you already know you’ve won.” I could almost hear her voice. Go
ALPHA GAVIN I should’ve been used to the chaos by now. Three Alphas. One girl. All fated. But watching Luca pace beside me, hands slicing the air, muttering about “traitors” and “unfair advantage”, was still pure entertainment. “So let me get this straight,” I said, arms crossed as we waited for Alessi to return. “You’re mad because Harley actually kissed her?” Luca whirled on me. “Exactly!” “I thought you were complaining about ‘almost kisses’ a few weeks ago.” “‘Almost’ turned into actual, apparently! Do you hear how wrong that is?” I leaned against the counter. “So you’re mad it happened.” “I’m mad I didn’t see it coming,” he snapped. “He’s the quiet one. The quiet ones ambush you.” I bit back a laugh. “Relax. It’s not like we’re keeping score.” Luca jabbed a finger at me. “We are absolutely keeping score.” Before I could answer, the door opened. Alessi stepped in, hair still a little wind-tossed from earlier, eyes wide like she’d walked into an interrogat
ALPHA HARLEY I’d never felt anything like that before. One second, we were sitting under the trees, talking like nothing in the world could touch us. The next… her eyes locked on mine, and I forgot what it meant to breathe. That look she gave me, soft, unsure, but full of something deeper, cut through me sharper than any blade ever had. And then she leaned in. My hand found her cheek. Her lips met mine. And my entire world exploded. It wasn’t just a brush of contact. It was everything. Years of wanting, of guilt, of hoping I’d get a chance to make things right, all of it poured into that kiss. Her lips were soft and warm, and when she kissed me back, my wolf went absolutely wild. Ours, it howled. Ours. Ours. Ours. I should’ve been calm. Collected. I wasn’t some reckless teenage boy chasing a crush. I was an Alpha. The Alpha. Trained in control. In instinct. In restraint. But nothing about her made sense in the realm of restraint. My heart, dead and buried for so long, fe







