MasukChapter One
"Hey loser!" I turned to find my best friend May before she siddled next to me. "Right back at ya!" I said rolling my eyes. "Hey Kyra!" My other best friend Liam called catching up to us. "Hey Liam." I smiled at him. "So what's up?" May asked. "You know the usual." "Why don't you just report him to the feds?" "You know I can't, he's got my mom's savings for college over my head." "Screw him!" "How are you sure he hasn't already gambled away the money?" Liam put in. "He assured me it's still intact as long I behave. Maybe he's got genuine feelings for my mom if he's willing to respect her dying wish."May made a a disapproving sound in her throat while Liam looked like he found the idea preposterous. I have no faith in Gary whatsoever but my choices are pretty limited right now. "Ah! Right, before I forget Cara's having a pool party later tonight and she's invited us." May announced. "Cool, I'll be there." I said. "Count me in." Said Liam. "Great! And you lots better not forget my birthday next Saturday." She added. "We wouldn't dream about it." "I plan on losing my v card on my eighteenth birthday." May announced with such a giddy look on her face like she just won the lottery.Liam choked out a cough like his saliva went down the wrong pipe, my mouth simply hung loose. "You're not serious right?" May flipped her hair over her shoulder, "should've happened when I was seventeen but I'm not letting myself be eighteen while still a virgin, ew I'm not like you Kyra saving yourself for the one." She said that last part with air quotes and I blushed to the roots of my hair immediately going on defensive. " And what's wrong with that?" " Yeah what's wrong with that?" Both May and I turned towards Liam surprised at the sharpness of his tone. " You're gonna sleep with some random dude out there when you should be with someone you like and who likes you back. " " Chill man it's not that deep. Besides I'm not the first girl to do it. " " Doesn't mean you have to be like the other girls though. "I watched their little exchange in amusement. May and Liam have always been like that bickering with each other the slightest of things, going at each other's throats. I had always thought it was because of their friendship but looking at Liam and the way his neck and ears are all red I realised for the first time that Liam had feelings for May and that she may have feelings for him too.It all makes sense now. “can you two kiss and make up now, I can feel the sexual tension radiating off the both of you?”“ew, as if!” May said and went ahead of us. Liam’s face fell instantly and I felt sorry for him. Poor Liam.“you like May don’t you?” he looked startled. “what?” I simply smiled. “maybe you should tell her how you feel.” I advised. We parted ways with both May and Liam heading to the mini Mart; the only one in town right across the street while I turned the corner to KC’s diner where I work part time.I love my job waiting tables at KC’s. It required plenty of movement plus I get to meet new people and the tip is also good and I eat my meals right here in the kitchen. Only downside to it is the occasional rude customers: the ones who think you're their servant and ought to do everything they say and the lascivious ones who go around groping the waitresses and making lewd comments about them, those ones i’ve had the pleasure of puting them in their place many times plus KC the owner of the diner had made it quite clear no touching the waitresses. KC was kind to me, he knew my mom and after she died he gave me the job to help save for college. He, like myself have a very deep disliking for Gary. KC was a widower who insists on staying single in order to honour his wife's memory. I wish he’d married my mom instead of sleazy Gary but one can’ t always have what one wished for.“morning KC .” I said chirpily.“Morning. Someone's in a good mood.” He regarded me with his brows raised. I beamed at him. “well i’m turning eighteen in three weeks, you know what that means?”“no.”“freedom at last!” I threw my hands up in the air. He chuckled and I smiled .“well one thing’s for sure i’m gonna miss you kid.”“i’ll make sure to come visit whenever I can.” I assured him.“come here.” He pulled me in a hug. “you’’re making me emotional so early in the morning.” I laughed but the sound was muffled by his arms around me. When we pulled away he had tears in his eyes. “your mom would be proud of you.” Tears stung my eyes at the mention of my mom. “great, now you’re gonna make me cry.”“alright, enough sappiness get to work.”Chapter Forty EightTristanTristan let out another howl of pain. There was blood everywhere and Isaac just couldn’t stomach it anymore.“that’s it, I’m calling to have her brought over.”“don’t you dare!” Tristan threatened, his voice steely. Despite the immense pain he was going through he wasn’t going to be selfish and spring this on her, not unless he was absolutely sure she was ready.Isaac huffed. “you are the most insufferably Alpha in the whole planet you know that right?”“i know. Call the pack doctor instead.”It took everything in Isaac not to throw away his orders to the wind. His alpha was was deteriorating fast and he was helpless.“i already did he’s on his way.”“good.” tristan said.He’s gone deathly pale, his wounds aren’t healing as rapidly as they should anymore because he’s gone mate-less for longer than required for an alpha and yet he still wouldn’t claim Kyra as his mate.She was so close and yet so far away.His alpha refuses to tell him his reasons apart fom
Chapter Forty SevenTristanThe moment it happened, Tristan felt it.There was no pain, no fear but a lingering absence.The bond didn’t snap—it didn’t vanish either—but it recoiled violently, like a wire pulled too tight. A sharp, hollow pull ripped through his chest, stealing the air from his lungs.Ren exploded.‘Mate. She is in danger.’“I know." He said.Tristan was on his feet before the glass shattered.His office window blew outward in a spray of crystal as he shifted mid-stride, bones cracking, skin tearing, the massive grey wolf bursting free in a surge of fury that shook the estate.Pack members scattered.Isaac was already running toward him.“She’s gone,” Tristan’s voice snarled through the link before his paws even hit the ground.“I know,” Isaac replied grimly. “Her scent disappeared near town. Cameras cut out two blocks from the diner.”Hunters.This wasn’t the same as that rogue accident.It would seem they finally got their chance.Tristan tore through the forest at
Chapter Forty SixKyraI told myself Tristan was being paranoid.I repeated it all afternoon two days later at the diner.While refilling coffee, wiping tables and all the while pretending my hands weren’t still shaking every time someone walked in too quietly.‘He smells like trouble.’Tristan’s words wouldn’t leave me alone.Bryan had always smelled like soap and aftershave and whatever detergent his grandmother used. I’d never noticed anything metallic. Never felt threatened.But then again… I'm not a werewolf and I’d never been hunted before.“You’re awfully quiet today.” Bryan said, leaning against the counter while I rang up an order.“Long night,” I replied.He studied me for a second too long. “You sure you’re okay?”“I’m fine.”The lie tasted thin.He lowered his voice. “Your, uh, boss seems intense.”“Tristan’s not my boss.”Bryan’s lips twitched faintly. “Sure.”I bristled. “You don’t know him.”“Maybe not,” Bryan said easily. “But I know controlling when I see it.”Heat fl
Chapter Forty FiveTristanTristan did not blink.Bryan’s smile was relaxed, friendly and concerned.In other words too controlled for Tristan's liking.Predators recognized predators.Ren stirred low in Tristan’s chest, not with the wild rage of battle—but with something colder.Wrong.“I appreciate the concern,” Tristan said evenly, every word measured. “But my estate matters are handled internally.”Bryan held his gaze without flinching. “Of course. Didn’t mean to overstep.”He shifted his attention to Kyra, softening instantly. “I just wanted to make sure you were okay.”Kyra nodded. “I’m fine.”She wasn’t.Tristan could still feel the tremor in her through the bond. A bond she still has no idea they share. Tristan had made up to tell her everything after last night but he's still hesitant because he found himself so afraid that she might not accept him. Sure, she might've been lusting over him but that was different from being told you're a mate; it's nothing like the human weddi
Chapter Forty FourKyraCherry looked awful.And yet she still managed to grin when she saw me.“You look worse,” she croaked from the infirmary bed.I burst into tears before I could stop myself.“Oh no,” Josh muttered from the bed beside her, arm strapped and shoulder heavily bandaged. “We survived a rogue wolf, don’t let tears be what takes us out.”I laughed and wiped my face. “You’re both idiots.”Cherry reached for my hand, squeezing weakly. “Yeah. But we’re alive idiots.”The guilt hadn’t left me since last night. It sat heavy in my stomach, twisting every time I looked at the bruises lining Cherry’s ribs or the deep bite wound stitched across Josh’s shoulder.“You shouldn’t have stayed,” Cherry said gently.“I wasn’t gonna leave you all by yourselves.”“That’s not the point,” Josh said. “You’re not trained for that.”The words stung, even though I knew he didn’t mean them cruelly.“I’m tired of being the helpless one,” I admitted quietly.Cherry’s expression softened. “You’re
Chapter Forty ThreeTristanThe clearing was empty now, scrubbed of blood and chaos, but the scent lingered—fear, violence, death— It coated the back of his throat, mixing with something far worse.Guilt.Ren paced violently beneath his skin, hackles raised, rage bleeding into every nerve.'She should never have been there.'“I know,” Tristan muttered, voice rough.Isaac approached quietly, stopping beside him. “Perimeter’s secure. Patrols doubled. No other movement.”“That rogue wasn’t alone,” Tristan said flatly.Isaac’s brow furrowed. “You think it was a probe?”“I know it was.” Tristan turned, eyes cold. “Rogues don’t wander this close unless they’re pushed…or paid.”Hunters.The word was a blade in his mind.They were escalating. Testing response time. Drawing him out.And Kyra had been standing right in the middle of it.Tristan dragged a hand through his hair, the image of her frozen in terror replaying over and over. He’d seen that look before in pack members who’d survived ma
Chapter Thirty TwoI try not to let Tristan's absence bother me too much but his rejection cut deep and I resent myself for letting me miss him. Did he find me so repulsive that he’d rather be with Rowena instead?I never know what he's thinking, or what it is he's hiding behind those brilliant blu
Chapter Thirty One"This is a bad idea." Cherry said later when we got to town while I was clutching the CV I'd printed up like my life depends on it- I guess in a way my life kinda depends on it seeing as I need it to get a job."Alpha Tristan is gonna have a fit when he finds out." Josh put in."Who'
Chapter Thirty" Don't keep yourself up waiting for something that's not gonna happen Kyra." "You're a total jerk you know that?"I huffed in frustration. Why can't I stop thinking about Tristan?I've lost count on how many times he wandered into my thoughts and it's only the start of the day. I couldn
Chapter Twenty NineEven after extracting the name of the wolf who put them to it Tristan didn't pause on the whip instead it fuelled his anger more. The cracks of the whip and their screams of pain was all that could be heard but Tristan wasn't stopping anytime soon, even their desperate pleadings f







