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She can’t be. She’s human. Why is this happening? When our hands touched, I saw the faint golden thread that only Alphas can see. The bond. The mate bond. I shot upright, moving faster than any human could. In a blink, I was in front of her, my hand gripping her waist before I could stop myself. “From the look of him… he’s a werewolf,” I heard her whisper, terrified. Then she pushed me back trembling. But I wasn’t letting go. I pressed her gently against the wall, close enough to breathe and sniff all over her in her human scent. “What’s your name?” I demanded. “My name…is… C….Corvina Vardan,” she stammered. “You almost hit me with your car!” I heard her saying. Her voice trembled, but her eyes were fierce. She looked terrified and brave all at once. I stared at her, my instincts warring with my reason. She smelled human, but her touch… her touch had awakened something ancient inside me. She whispered under her breath, almost too low for me to hear. “From the look of him… he’s a werewolf.” Of course, he's an Alpha. I smirked. Without saying a word I leaned closer and began sniffing lightly near her neck, needing to be sure for the second time. My chest tightened. “A human,” I whispered. “How is this even possible?” “Sir, I really think you should sit down,” she said nervously. “Remove your shirt and turn around,” I said suddenly. “What? Excuse me?” I didn’t wait. I turned her myself in a rush, my breath catching when I saw it, the small, silver-marked birth symbol glowing faintly beneath her skin. The Polaris mark. My eyes widened. The one I had been searching for all this time. “She’s the one,” I whispered. “My mate.” I still find it hard to believe. In fury, she turned and gave me the hardest slap of my life, so that for a moment, I forgot how to breathe. The sound echoed through the hospital room, sharp and cold, like the crack of thunder. My head snapped to the side, my jaw burning where her palm had landed. All that just because I turned her around to see the mark on her back. The mark of Polaris. The star-shaped birthmark that appeared only on one destined mate. Her eyes were blazing with fury. “I should have left you there!” she hissed, her voice trembling between anger and hurt. “You think you can just do whatever you want because you are an Alpha? I don't give a fuck!” She pushed me with all the strength she had. I barely moved, but the gesture alone stung more than the slap. “I just saved your damn life,” she said through gritted teeth, as I clutched my ribs where the pain from earlier began to creep back in. “And this is the kind of shit you pull?” she snapped, her voice cracking as she glared at me. “You must be a dumbass!” She turned away, storming toward the door, her hair whipping behind her like a dark flame. But I wasn’t paying attention to her words anymore. As I felt the pain was back more severe this time. It clawed through my veins like molten fire. My temperature was rising, my chest pounding, and my wolf inside me…he was howling. Not now… not in front of her… “Wait…” I gasped, clutching my chest. “Wait…” She stopped immediately and turned around, her anger vanishing as fear replaced it. “What is wrong with you?” she asked, rushing back to me. Her voice softened, trembling slightly. “Hey…hey, let’s get you back to the bed, okay?” Before I could argue, she slipped her small hand into mine, her skin warm and soft. She pulled my arm over her shoulder, trying to support me as we made our way back toward the bed. And then it happened. The pain began to fade. The burning in my chest eased as it instantly went away, the pounding in my heart softened, and the agony that had been consuming me just… stopped. Every time her skin touched mine, it was as if her warmth calmed the raging storm inside me. My wolf stopped growling. My breathing slowed. What the hell was happening to me? Before I could think twice, my instincts took control. I reached out, pulling her closer to me. She gasped, her eyes widening as our bodies collided. Our breaths mingled, hot and uneven, her heartbeat fluttering like a trapped bird against my chest. And before I knew what was happening to me, I was already kissing her on her lips.I smiled, though my eyes stung. I sat beside her and took her hand gently, afraid of hurting her. Her skin felt paper-thin, but her grip, her grip was still strong. “Did you manage to talk to the doctor about your heart bypass schedule?” I asked carefully. Grandma’s smile faded a little, and she looked away. “I don’t plan on having the surgery, sweetheart.” For a moment, I thought I’d misheard her. “What?” I blinked, my hand tightening around hers. “Grandma, what did you just say?” She looked back at me, her eyes soft but filled with something heavy… something final. “You’re starting college in a few days, my dear. The tuition is due, and we can’t afford to fall deeper into debt than we already are. I’ve lived long enough, Corvina. I… I don't want to be a burden to you.” “Grandma!” I almost shouted, tears rising in my throat. “Are you serious right now? Don’t ever say something like that again.” “Sweetheart…” she began, but I cut her off, my voice shaking. “You’re all
“Fuck!” I shouted the moment I stepped outside, slamming the door behind me so hard the frame trembled. My voice echoed down the empty hospital hallway, but I didn’t care. My heart was still racing and my lips still burned from what he did. I hate him so much for taking my first kiss away from me. Like it meant nothing! How could this be happening to me? My palms balled into fists. The nerve of him. The arrogance in his eyes. That stupid, infuriating confidence that made me want to both punch him and… And what? Kiss him back? “No,” I muttered under my breath, shaking my head hard as if to throw the thought away. “No. No, no, no. He’s just a…” “My words caught.” “He’s a fucking werewolf.” That alone should have been enough to keep me away, to erase whatever just happened. But no matter how hard I tried, the memory lingered. The way he looked at me before his lips crashed onto mine. The rough warmth of his touch. The sudden silence of the pain that had filled his body
Her lips were soft. So soft that for a moment, I forgot who I was, forgot what I was, forgot that I was supposed to be the Alpha who ruled with power and pride. All I knew was that the pain was gone, and her lips tasted like the only cure I’d ever needed. She hit my chest with her fists, small and desperate, trying to push me away, but I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop. Because for the first time since the curse began burning through my blood, I felt alive. Then the pain of a different kind seared through me. She bit my lip hard. I hissed and pulled back, tasting blood. Her eyes were wide, her cheeks flushed, her breath unsteady. And before I could say a word, she slapped me again. The second one hurt even worse. Not because of the pain, but because of what came next. Tears filled her eyes, her voice trembling as she whispered, “That was my first kiss.” I froze. “It was meant for my husband,” she continued, voice breaking, “not for an asshole like you.” Her wo
No. No. No. She can’t be. She’s human. Why is this happening? When our hands touched, I saw the faint golden thread that only Alphas can see. The bond. The mate bond. I shot upright, moving faster than any human could. In a blink, I was in front of her, my hand gripping her waist before I could stop myself. “From the look of him… he’s a werewolf,” I heard her whisper, terrified. Then she pushed me back trembling. But I wasn’t letting go. I pressed her gently against the wall, close enough to breathe and sniff all over her in her human scent. “What’s your name?” I demanded. “My name…is… C….Corvina Vardan,” she stammered. “You almost hit me with your car!” I heard her saying. Her voice trembled, but her eyes were fierce. She looked terrified and brave all at once. I stared at her, my instincts warring with my reason. She smelled human, but her touch… her touch had awakened something ancient inside me. She whispered under her breath, almost too low for me to hear. “F
The world has changed over the years. Humans and werewolves now live side by side, bound by uneasy harmony and ancient laws. But peace built on secrets never lasts and mine is the darkest of all. Alpha Davian, ruler of the Crescent Moon Pack and King of the werewolf realm. CEO of Blackfang Corporation. To his people, he is power, authority, and control. But beneath the surface, a curse burns through his veins, waiting for the right moment to destroy him from within. It starts the same way every time heat crawls beneath his skin, rising until his blood feels like fire. His heart pounds as though trying to burst through his ribs. His body trembles, and his eyes blaze an unnatural shade of blue, and he can taste iron on the tongue. I clenched my jaw and let out a low growl. “Not now,” I hissed to myself, gripping the edge of the bedpost until my knuckles turned white. The pain came in waves, spreading from my chest to my throat, searing every inch of flesh it touched. I couldn’t
“Grandma, please don’t worry about me that much,” I said softly, holding my phone close to my ear as I walked along the quiet street. “I’ll come visit you at the hospital soon, okay? And please you don’t have to worry about your medical bills. I promise you, I’ll make sure I…” The words died on my tongue. A blinding flash of light filled my vision. My heart stopped. A car was speeding straight toward me too fast, too close. “Oh my God!” I gasped, stumbling backwards, but it was too late. The impact came hard, though not enough to throw me off completely. I hit the ground, my phone skidding across the road. My breath caught in my throat as I stared at the vehicle now just inches away from me. “Holy hell…” I whispered, clutching my chest. My heart was pounding like a drum. “Who the hell drives like that?!” The car had swerved sharply, smashing into a nearby tree to avoid hitting me full force. Smoke drifted from under the hood, and the front bumper was crushed inward. I pu







