로그인Rosentine had spent her life yearning for love and warmth, so when her wedding day finally arrived, she believed her dreams were about to come true. But joy turned to despair as her fated mate arrived, not to claim her, but to wed her cousin instead, leaving her heart shattered. As if that betrayal wasn’t enough, her family and the entire pack cast her away to the northern territories, where she was to serve as Alpha Bastian’s breeder. The weight of this rejection crushed her spirit, solidifying her belief that true happiness was forever beyond her grasp. However, when the Alpha selected her, he painted a picture of a brighter future, promising a life of comfort in exchange for her role as a breeder through surrogacy for him and his mate, who was frail and unable to bear children. Despite being lost and uncertain, Rosentine accepted this new path. Yet, nothing could have prepared her for the shocking revelation that awaited her: the Alpha’s mate was none other than Rosalia, the sister she had mourned as lost for so long.
더 보기ROSENTINEThe way Bastian carried me to the bed with a mix of urgency and care made me feel both safe and desired.But what truly made my heart race was the look he gave me before he laid me down—a gaze filled with emotions that words could not fully express.“I love you,” he murmured, his voice low and sincere. As a result, a warm smile tugged at my lips before I reached up to cup his cheek.“I love you too,” I whispered back, my thumb brushing gently against his skin while his eyes softened by my touch. He then nuzzled my palm and pressed a delicate kiss to its center before he leaned in to capture my lips in a kiss.I wrapped my arms around his neck, genuinely missing this kind of intimacy and closeness. His hands explored my sides, careful and slow, as if he didn’t want to rush any part of this moment. I shivered at his touch. After all, it was so familiar, yet so new all over again.He pulled away just enough to meet my eyes, his forehead pressed to mine.“Are you okay?” he asked
ROSENTINE“Can’t we seek the Royal Physician’s help?” I asked, even though I knew Bastian wouldn’t like it. After all, he never hid his hatred for the Alpha King.He slowed his steps as we entered the main house, his hand resting on my waist wavering as if he was weighing the idea. Then he turned to me, his face hard to read but clearly reluctant to reject the thought completely.“We could,” he said at last, slow and careful, “but I doubt His Majesty would help.”“Don’t worry. I’m still searching for physicians all over the kingdom who might know what to do about Rosalia’s condition.” His hand slipped from my waist and intertwined with our hands instead as we continued to walk. As soon as we were upstairs, I expected him to walk me to my room, but to my surprise, we went to his.“Why are we here?” I asked, after all, this was my first time coming in here.The room was spacious, with dark wooden walls lined with shelves of books. A faint scent of cedar and smoke lingered in the air, st
ROSENTINEWeeks had gone by, and honestly, I still wasn’t used to the way the pack had started treating me. Everyone was suddenly so warm, so considerate, some of them even pulling me aside to apologize for how things used to be.It was strange, almost too much, like stepping into a dream where the world had flipped upside down overnight. But I was learning to accept it, little by little, and deep down, I knew I appreciated their effort.Most of all, I was relieved to be accepted as their future Luna, something I hadn’t dared to hope for before.“Are you okay, sis?” I asked, glancing over at Rosalia as we shared tea under the gazebo of her annex. It had become a habit these past few days, ever since we made up.At first, being with her felt awkward, like we were both wearing shoes that didn’t quite fit, but over time, something between us began to shift. The silences grew more comfortable; the smiles, more genuine.“Yeah, I was just a bit dizzy.” Rosalia’s voice was quiet, but it star
ROSENTINE“Do you really have to go back to the north? We’re already complete again, why do you need—”“Stop,” Rosalia sighed as she looked at our mother, who was desperately trying to stop us from leaving.Everything was still a shock to me: the loss of the baby, the truth about Rosalia's actions, and the fact that Ezekiel gave up just like that. I was expecting him to protest, but surprisingly, he didn't.Was it because he was shocked by what happened the other night? Or perhaps, Bastian said something to him? Either way, I was glad that he stopped his sudden obsession with me.Still, I couldn't help but feel sad that I had to lose the child growing inside of me just to make everything go back to normal. Even though it wasn't mine, the pain still lingered deep inside me, heavy enough that sometimes I caught myself placing a hand over my stomach without thinking.“Rosentine,” my mother called me, her voice trembling slightly. “Can’t you forgive us? I know we’ve wronged you, but it’s
ROSENTINEIt was uncomfortable. Unbearably so. Sitting at the dining table, surrounded by my family, the previous Alpha and Luna, and my ex-mate, the one who’d mistreated and abandoned me, I felt every old wound throbbing open again.Their presence was like a bruise I kept bumping into, stirring up
ROSALIAThis was the first time Bastian had ever spoken to me that way. The first time I’d seen the ice in his tone, directed right at me.I could feel the familiar shield of manipulation I’d built crumble in the space between us, brittle and useless now that he’d seen through my act—the coughing,
BASTIAN“How is she?” I asked, careful to keep my tone even as I glanced at Owen. He handed over the stack of work I’d sent him, and I tried not to show how much I pathetically longed for her.It had already been a week since Rosentine moved to his annex. Not even that far from the main house, yet
ROSENTINEI felt lost, really lost, like my mind was a tangled trail of paths, flickering back and forth between choices I didn’t know how to hold.On one hand, I knew ending things with Alpha Bastian was right; I couldn’t deny the logic of it, the necessity, but on the other, it stung, especially






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