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Chapter 105 - Back Home
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The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister Chapter 109 - The Invitation
Coffee cups multiplied. Screens appeared. Phones buzzed, silenced, buzzed again. The Vale mansion had that familiar hum - power recalibrating itself.Cameron stayed close, one hand resting at my back as if he could feel the exact moment my wolf wanted to sprint ahead of the plan. He probably could.“We can track money.” Rowan said, tapping the tablet. “Shell companies leave trails. Not clean ones, but trails.”“Not fast enough.” Damon replied. “Crestfall didn’t vanish to hide. He vanished to move.”“And he knows how we hunt him.” Kieran added calmly. “Which means we need to stop thinking like wolves.”All eyes slid to me. I raised a brow. “No pressure.”“You’re already doing it.” Cameron said quietly.I leaned back in my chair, fingers curling around my mug as my gaze drifted - not to the screens, but past them. Past strategy. Past muscle and dominance.Crestfall didn’t just pull funds. He pulled access.“Men like Nolan don’t disappear into the wild.” I said slowly. “They disappear in
The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister Chapter 108 - Morning Like This
I woke tangled in warmth.Cameron’s arm was heavy around my waist, possessive even in sleep, his breath steady against the back of my neck. The bond pulsed the second my eyes opened - stronger than last night. Louder. Insistent.My wolf stirred, pacing under my skin like she’d had enough of patience and promises."Finish it." she urged. "Now."I swallowed and shifted slightly, testing the pull.Bad idea.Heat coiled low in my belly, sharp and undeniable, the bond tightening like it was trying to close a circuit that had been left deliberately open. I pressed my thighs together, jaw tightening.This was going to be a long day.Cameron exhaled behind me, deeper now, his grip tightening just a fraction. Not asleep anymore. Of course he felt it too.“I know.” he murmured quietly, voice still rough with sleep. “I feel her.”I turned just enough to look at him over my shoulder. His eyes were open - dark, focused, already too aware.“She’s restless.” I said softly.“So are you.”The corner o
The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister Chapter 107 - Heat Me Up
I woke to the sound of breathing that wasn’t quite asleep. Slow. Careful. Controlled.Cameron.The fire had burned low, casting the room in amber shadows. Somewhere beyond the walls the mansion was still awake - wolves pacing, plans forming - but here, the world had narrowed to the space between us.I shifted slightly. His arm tightened immediately, instinctive, possessive even in sleep.“You’re awake,” he murmured, voice rough, eyes still closed.“So are you,” I said softly.One eye opened. Then the other. Dark. Alert. All Alpha.“Couldn’t sleep,” he admitted. “Kept replaying tonight. You standing there. Poisoned. Smiling like you owned the room.”I smiled faintly. “I did own the room.”His gaze dragged slowly over my face, my throat, the edge of bare shoulder where the robe had slipped during sleep.“You’re trouble.” he said quietly.I tilted my head. “You noticed.”Silence stretched, but it wasn’t empty. It pulsed. The bond stirred, warm and intimate, tugging us closer without a si
The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister Chapter 106 - Only Us
The mansion hummed below low and restless, like a body that had survived a wound and hadn’t decided yet whether it was done bleeding. Lights burned in distant wings. Voices murmured behind closed doors. Somewhere below us, my brothers were already tearing apart files, histories, alliances - wolves with a mission.I wanted to help them. But neither them or Cameron let me. Maybe they were right I needed to rest. I barely made it past the threshold of my bedroom before the world tilted.Cameron caught me without a word.Not dramatic. Not frantic. Just arms wrapping around me, solid and sure, like he’d been waiting for the exact second I’d finally let go.“That’s enough.” he murmured against my hair.“I’m fine.” I said automatically.He huffed, soft but unimpressed. “You poisoned yourself on purpose.”“Strategically.”“You nearly collapsed in front of half the Vale.”“I stayed standing.”His arms tightened just a fraction. “You’re done.”I should’ve argued. Normally I would have. Instea
The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister Chapter 105 - Back Home
I turned slowly to Cameron.“So,” I said softly, dangerously, “Nolan Crestfall just declared war without showing his face.”Cameron met my gaze, dark eyes burning with something between fury and pride. “And he underestimated you.”A corner of my mouth lifted. “Everyone does.” I replied dryly.But as the bond pulsed - warm, steady, fierce - I felt it. This wasn’t just about a company. Or a gala. Or even poison. Crestfall hadn’t come because he didn’t plan to survive the aftermath if he did. Which meant one thing: he was already moving. And wherever he was… he thought he was out of reach. But why? That much effort.. For what? "Well... I admire his devotion. Crestfall." I said after a while. "Still. I trusted that man." I looked at my brothers. "You trusted him too." They didn't respond right away. Silence stretched after my words, thick and uncomfortable. Rowan was the first to look away.Not because he was afraid, but because anger like that needed somewhere to go, and there was n
The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister Chapter 104 - Inevitabilty
Cameron stepped closer, protective and commanding, resting a warm hand at the small of my back. His jaw tightened as he spoke low, right in my ear: “They don’t deserve your theatrics. Let me deal with them.”I pressed back against him subtly, just enough that he felt my heat, my intent, my power, all rolled into one. “Not yet,” I whispered, voice teasing, sultry. “I want them to feel it. All of it. The betrayal, the fear, and the inevitability.”A few board members shifted uneasily in their seats, aware of the undercurrent pulsing through the room. Whispered rumors of poison spread like wildfire, faces pale, eyes darting.I lifted the glass I hadn’t drunk from, swirling it delicately. “And this,” I said, voice raised so everyone heard, “was meant to be the end. A final statement from the coward who thought he could decide the fate of Vale - and me - without consequence.”“Drink it.” I added to the spy, voice sharp. “You poured it. Taste your own loyalty. Or lack thereof.”The man reco
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