Masuk~DAMIEN~
The cold air hits my lungs like ice as I walk back into the mall, forcing deep breaths, forcing distance, forcing control I barely have left
Holly’s scent still clings to me….warm sugar and winter vanilla, and every step feels like I’m dragging myself through quicksan
I shouldn’t have kissed he
Moon goddess, I shouldn’t have touched he
But I can still taste her on my lip
I shake my head hard, trying to pull my mind back to where it needs to b
Ell
I need to find Ella
I weave through the Christmas crowd….kids laughing, parents calling, carol music echoing, and I’m barely holding myself together when suddenl
“Dad?
I tur
Ella stands near the center fountain, holding two bags, her hair pulled into a messy bun and her expression frozen in surpris
Her gaze locks on me, eyebrows shooting u
“Dad, what are you doing here? I thought you were at home.” She walks toward me, confusion written all over her face. “Why did you come out
I swallow, trying to keep my voice calm
“Decided to take a stroll. Was passing by and saw Holly just outside. She informed me you're in here” I sa
She opens her mouth to speak. Then she suddenly looks past my shoulder and lights u
“HOLLY!” she shrieks, waving wildl
I freez
My heart stop
I turn slowly, carefull
And there she i
Holly steps out from behind a pillar, her cheeks flushed from our kiss, her hair slightly tousled, trying, and failing, not to look rattled. Her eyes meet mine for barely a secon
Barel
But it’s enough to punch the air right out of my ches
Holly quickly looks away, smoothing her hoodie as she approache
Ella rushes toward her. “Where have you been? I’ve been looking all over the mall for you
Holly exhales shakily
“I decided to step out for a bit for fresh air. So sorry for making you worried” she apologizes softly to Ella. “Besides, you're busy taking pictures
Ella sighs and shakes her head
“It is fine. I would have been out since, but I just went to grab one last thing
“It is fine. It's a season of happiness…you should do things that make you happy and not resist it,” Holly say
And why do I feel she's indirectly throwing that statement at me
I almost snort. She is. And I know wh
Ella links her arm with Holly’s. “Anyway, we’re done, right? Let’s go. I’m starving
Holly nods and forces a small smile. “Yeah… let’s go
She stands close to Ella, but her gaze flickers toward me once….quick, nervous, before she looks away agai
They turn toward the exit, walking together through the glass doors into the cold evenin
I follow behind, giving space. Too much spac
Because if I get close to Holly again, I don’t trust myself not to…
Something catches my ey
A sudden flash of re
A single red envelope is tucked deep in the large Christmas tree near the entrance. I wouldn’t have noticed it if a cold gust hadn’t blown through the open door
Branches shak
Ornaments jingl
And the envelope loosens, slips, and falls…..landing right at my boot
I frow
I bend dow
And then I see it….written in small, neat letterin
To Santa—from HOLL
My breath stop
A heavy, cold shiver runs down my spin
I turn the envelope in my han
It’s sealed. Warm from the lights of the tre
And absolutely unmistakably hers
It must be her letter of wishes to Santa. The one she had written in the boot
What did she writ
Why does my chest tighten like thi
I glance toward the glass doors where Holly and Ella just stepped out into the sno
Then back down at the envelop
And against every logical part of me, against every instinct screaming at me to walk away, I break the sea
And slowly, carefully…I begin to rea
The moment my eyes hit the first sensual lin
I want him. The man I should never want
my entire body goes rigid
As I read further—every erotic detail, every sinful desire, every description of what she wants me to do to her ... .my jaw clenches harder, breath roughens, pupils dilat
And by the time I read the last line
Give me him this Christmas, Santa… just one night to be touched by him
I am not breathin
I fold the letter slowly, deliberately, like a man trying to control a wildfire spreading inside my ches
Then I look u
I see her across the snow-covered courtyar
And something in me snap
~ HOLLY~
I see Damien walking toward me….not calm, not collected, but with a dark, focused intensity that makes the world fad
“Go home now, Ella. Holly and I will join you later. There's something I need to show her,” he tells Ell
It's a command. Her brows furrow in confusion, but she dare not argue…not when he used that ton
“Okay, dad” she says softly, then to me. “See you later, Holly
And then she's on her way back hom
“Damien?” I whisper, confused as I watch Ella go hom
He doesn’t answe
His hand wraps gently but firmly around my wrist, pulling me into the shadow behind the tree, hidden from the crowd and the light
The moment we’re out of sight, he pins me softly against the wooden beam behind us, not rough, but with the unmistakable hunger of a man who’s been pushed past restrain
He holds up the red envelop
“You hung this on the tree,” he says quietl
His voice is deep, dangerous
My heart stop
What the fuck?? Did he just read all my sinful confessions
Damn!
“I…Ella told me to…” I stammer, searching for words to sa
“Ella told you what to write??” He teases, his tone laced with dark obsessio
I shake my head. “No
“You wrote this.” His eyes burn. “You wrote every word
My breath trembles
“Yes
The word barely leaves my mouth before he steps closer….so close that his chest brushes mi
and his breath warms my lips
“You want me to ruin you for Christmas?” he murmurs, repeating my words back to me, sinful and slo
Heat shoots straight through m
I nod shakil
He exhales a harsh, tortured breath—the sound of a man losing the last thread of contro
His hand slides to my waist. The other to the back of my neck. He tilts my chin u
“Then look at me when you say it
My lips par
“I want you
His grip tighten
“Say it the way you wrote it
My knees weake
“I want you to touch me,” I whisper. “To kiss me. To take me the way I imagine at night. I want every forbidden thing….
And that’s all it take
~DAMI
The cold air hits my lungs like ice as I walk back into the mall, forcing deep breaths, forcing distance, forcing control I barely have left
Holly’s scent still clings to me….warm sugar and winter vanilla, and every step feels like I’m dragging myself through quicksan
I shouldn’t have kissed he
Moon goddess, I shouldn’t have touched he
But I can still taste her on my lip
I shake my head hard, trying to pull my mind back to where it needs to b
Ell
I need to find Ella
I weave through the Christmas crowd….kids laughing, parents calling, carol music echoing, and I’m barely holding myself together when suddenl
“Dad?
I tur
Ella stands near the center fountain, holding two bags, her hair pulled into a messy bun and her expression frozen in surpris
Her gaze locks on me, eyebrows shooting u
“Dad, what are you doing here? I thought you were at home.” She walks toward me, confusion written all over her face. “Why did you come out
I swallow, trying to keep my voice calm
“Decided to take a stroll. Was passing by and saw Holly just outside. She informed me you're in here” I sa
She opens her mouth to speak. Then she suddenly looks past my shoulder and lights u
“HOLLY!” she shrieks, waving wildl
I freez
My heart stop
I turn slowly, carefull
And there she i
Holly steps out from behind a pillar, her cheeks flushed from our kiss, her hair slightly tousled, trying, and failing, not to look rattled. Her eyes meet mine for barely a secon
Barel
But it’s enough to punch the air right out of my ches
Holly quickly looks away, smoothing her hoodie as she approache
Ella rushes toward her. “Where have you been? I’ve been looking all over the mall for you
Holly exhales shakily
“I decided to step out for a bit for fresh air. So sorry for making you worried” she apologizes softly to Ella. “Besides, you're busy taking pictures
Ella sighs and shakes her head
“It is fine. I would have been out since, but I just went to grab one last thing
“It is fine. It's a season of happiness…you should do things that make you happy and not resist it,” Holly say
And why do I feel she's indirectly throwing that statement at me
I almost snort. She is. And I know wh
Ella links her arm with Holly’s. “Anyway, we’re done, right? Let’s go. I’m starving
Holly nods and forces a small smile. “Yeah… let’s go
She stands close to Ella, but her gaze flickers toward me once….quick, nervous, before she looks away agai
They turn toward the exit, walking together through the glass doors into the cold evenin
I follow behind, giving space. Too much spac
Because if I get close to Holly again, I don’t trust myself not to…
Something catches my ey
A sudden flash of re
A single red envelope is tucked deep in the large Christmas tree near the entrance. I wouldn’t have noticed it if a cold gust hadn’t blown through the open door
Branches shak
Ornaments jingl
And the envelope loosens, slips, and falls…..landing right at my boot
I frow
I bend dow
And then I see it….written in small, neat letterin
To Santa—from HOLL
My breath stop
A heavy, cold shiver runs down my spin
I turn the envelope in my han
It’s sealed. Warm from the lights of the tre
And absolutely unmistakably hers
It must be her letter of wishes to Santa. The one she had written in the boot
What did she writ
Why does my chest tighten like thi
I glance toward the glass doors where Holly and Ella just stepped out into the sno
Then back down at the envelop
And against every logical part of me, against every instinct screaming at me to walk away, I break the sea
And slowly, carefully…I begin to rea
The moment my eyes hit the first sensual lin
I want him. The man I should never want
my entire body goes rigid
As I read further—every erotic detail, every sinful desire, every description of what she wants me to do to her ... .my jaw clenches harder, breath roughens, pupils dilat
And by the time I read the last line
Give me him this Christmas, Santa… just one night to be touched by him
I am not breathin
I fold the letter slowly, deliberately, like a man trying to control a wildfire spreading inside my ches
Then I look u
I see her across the snow-covered courtyar
And something in me snap
~ HOLLY~
I see Damien walking toward me….not calm, not collected, but with a dark, focused intensity that makes the world fad
“Go home now, Ella. Holly and I will join you later. There's something I need to show her,” he tells Ell
It's a command. Her brows furrow in confusion, but she dare not argue…not when he used that ton
“Okay, dad” she says softly, then to me. “See you later, Holly
And then she's on her way back hom
“Damien?” I whisper, confused as I watch Ella go hom
He doesn’t answe
His hand wraps gently but firmly around my wrist, pulling me into the shadow behind the tree, hidden from the crowd and the light
The moment we’re out of sight, he pins me softly against the wooden beam behind us, not rough, but with the unmistakable hunger of a man who’s been pushed past restrain
He holds up the red envelop
“You hung this on the tree,” he says quietl
His voice is deep, dangerous
My heart stop
What the fuck?? Did he just read all my sinful confessions
Damn!
“I…Ella told me to…” I stammer, searching for words to sa
“Ella told you what to write??” He teases, his tone laced with dark obsessio
I shake my head. “No
“You wrote this.” His eyes burn. “You wrote every word
My breath trembles
“Yes
The word barely leaves my mouth before he steps closer….so close that his chest brushes mi
and his breath warms my lips
“You want me to ruin you for Christmas?” he murmurs, repeating my words back to me, sinful and slo
Heat shoots straight through m
I nod shakil
He exhales a harsh, tortured breath—the sound of a man losing the last thread of contro
His hand slides to my waist. The other to the back of my neck. He tilts my chin u
“Then look at me when you say it
My lips par
“I want you
His grip tighten
“Say it the way you wrote it
My knees weake
“I want you to touch me,” I whisper. “To kiss me. To take me the way I imagine at night. I want every forbidden thing….
And that’s all it take
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And that’s all it takes.
~HOLLY~Avoiding them is harder than I thought.It sounded simple in my head… stay out of their way, keep things distant, don’t give either of them a reason to pull me back in.But reality?Reality is cruel.Because this house… isn’t big enough to escape people like Damien and Gabriel.And nothing about this feels simple anymore.Because no matter how careful I try to be… they’re always there.And somehow, I’m always right in the middle of them.~~~~By midday, I convince myself I need air.Real air… not the kind that feels heavy with tension and everything left unsaid.Not just air… space.Something that doesn’t feel like it’s pressing down on my chest.So I step outside.The garden is quiet, almost too quiet, but it’s better than being inside those walls filled with tension and unspoken words.The soft rustle of leaves is the only sound around me.The flowers in the garden are so pretty, and staring at it brings some peace into my stormy heart.I walk slowly
~HOLLY~Morning comes too quickly, and I don’t think I actually slept.Maybe my body shut down at some point, but my mind… my mind stayed wide awake, replaying everything over and over again like a cruel loop I couldn’t escape.Gabriel’s voice.“I still do… and I still want you.”Damien’s rage.The way the door slammed open.The way his eyes looked at me… not just angry, but something deeper. Something darker. Something that made my chest tighten even now.I exhale slowly, staring at my reflection in the mirror.“You need to get it together,” I whisper to myself.Because hiding in this room forever isn’t an option.Eventually, I have to face them.Both of them.I turn away from the mirror and walk into the bathroom, closing the door softly behind me like I’m trying not to disturb the chaos in my own head.The moment I step under the shower and the warm water hits my skin… I finally breathe.Really breathe.My eyes slide shut as the water runs down my body, wa
The room is too quiet….the kind of silence that is heavy and suffocating.Like the air itself is waiting… watching… anticipating something violent.Nicholas stands exactly where Alvin had left him.He's standing by the window, unmoving and unblinking.The city stretched out beneath him, glowing with artificial life….cars moving, and people laughing.His reflection stared back at him from the glass….cold, sharp and unforgiving.But beneath that stillness…Aether is pacing…. restless, irritated, and furious.‘He’s taking too long,’ his wolf growls darkly. ‘We should’ve gone ourselves.’Nicholas doesn’t respond….not yet.Because he's listening, waiting, and tracking.Every second that passes without Alvin returning tightens something inside him…slowly coiling it into something dangerous.Then, the door opens.Nicholas doesn't turn, because he doesn't need to.He already knows it's Alvin, because the scent hit first, the sound of the door clicking shut, and then footsteps…. slow, careful,
~DAMIEN~The moment I tell Gabriel to take her to the guest room…Lucian snarls.It’s not subtle. It’s not controlled.It’s immediate.‘That was a mistake.’His voice rips through my head, deep and sharp, filled with disapproval.My jaw tightens as I watch Gabriel turn, Holly following him quietly like she doesn’t trust her own footing.‘You’re pushing them together,’ Lucian continues, pacing restlessly in the back of my mind. ‘Is that what you want? To watch your son take what is yours?’My fingers curl slightly at my sides.“It’s not like that,” I reply through the mind link, my tone clipped, controlled.Lucian lets out a low, dangerous growl.‘Then explain.’I exhale slowly, forcing my shoulders to stay relaxed, even though every instinct in me is screaming otherwise.“He needed space,” I tell him. “If I had taken her myself… he would have felt something.”Lucian goes quiet for half a second.Then…‘Felt what?’I glance toward the hallway they disappeared
~HOLLY~I stare at Gabriel for a while, and then I lauBut it doesn’t sound like mIt sounds dry… forced… holloLike something brittle that could shatter at any secon“Gabriel… seriously?” I say, shaking my head as I let out another small, disbelieving chuckle. “There’s nothing going on between me and your dadMy voice comes out steadier than I feel, and for a second, I almost convince myself it’s truAlmosI shift my weight from one foot to the other, my fingers brushing against the edge of the table beside me as if I need something solid to hold ontBecause right now, I feel like I could fall aparAnd Gabriel… he’s watching me too closel“You’re overthinking this,” I add, crossing my arms loosely like I’m trying to hold myself together. “A lotHis eyes don’t leave mine, not for a second, and that makes it hardeBecause Gabriel has always been able to see through mAlways!His gaze sharpens slightly, like he’s picking apart every word, every breath, every tiny hes
It hadn’t felt right.That’s what kept replaying in his head as he walked her down to the room.Because earlier that night… Gabriel hadn’t been asleep.He had been lying exactly the same way he always does… staring at the ceiling, lost in thoughts he couldn’t escape.And then he heard the front door opening in a soft and careful way.Almost like someone didn’t want to be noticed.His brows had furrowed instantly, because his father doesn’t sneak.Damien Blackwood doesn’t move quietly.He doesn’t hide.He doesn’t leave the house in the middle of the night like a man with something to conceal.But tonight… he did.Gabriel had sat up slowly, his heart beating just a little faster, listening to the faint around of footsteps.Then silence.And then, the door closing.He had gotten out of bed almost immediately, walked to his window, and there it was.His father’s car… pulling out of the driveway….fast, purposeful, and reckless.Like he knew exactly where he was going.Gabriel had frowned,







