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Nothing. Just After Disaster

Author: Toyin
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-03 14:07:49

I stared, frozen.

He was standing now. Tall, lean, eerily familiar. His eyes met mine with the same stunned disbelief I must’ve worn on my face. My breath hitched.

This has to be a dream.

A cruel one. Or a vision. Or maybe I’d finally lost my mind.

Because the man standing in front of me looked exactly like Lucas.

Same sharp jawline. Same tousled dark hair that fell across his forehead in perfect disarray. But his aura… no. This wasn’t Lucas. I would've known.

Lucas didn’t have a twin.

Right?

But then, why had no one ever mentioned this? Not in school, not during the formal dinners, not even in hushed pack gossip. And I would’ve remembered a face like his.

He stretched with a lazy yawn, like I’d just interrupted the best nap of his life. His arms lifted overhead, shirt riding up slightly to reveal a line of toned muscle before falling back into place. Then, slowly, he walked toward me.

My heart thudded louder in my chest.

He stopped right in front of me. His gaze dropped slightly as h
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  • The Luna He Couldn't Break    I Thought It Was All A Dream

    Lucas stopped a few feet in front of me, arms at his side, head tilted like he was trying to figure out whether I was real or an illusion. That usual confused stare of his, the one that always made me want to punch him right in the face was plastered across his annoyingly handsome features.“What happened to you?” he asked, raising an eyebrow like I’d shown up dragging a dead body behind me.What happened to me?I stared at him, something finally clicking in my head. Lucas. Of course.Lucas had always played pranks on me. Back in school, he lived to humiliate me. Tripping me in hallways, switching out my textbooks, pulling the most ridiculous stunts just to get a laugh. So why would I think today was any different? Why would I believe just for one second that maybe he’d changed?Why did I even entertain the idea that the man I saw in the library could be anyone other than Lucas in another one of his stupid disguises?Oh, well played, Lucas.My hands balled into fists.Then without thi

  • The Luna He Couldn't Break    Nothing. Just After Disaster

    I stared, frozen.He was standing now. Tall, lean, eerily familiar. His eyes met mine with the same stunned disbelief I must’ve worn on my face. My breath hitched.This has to be a dream.A cruel one. Or a vision. Or maybe I’d finally lost my mind.Because the man standing in front of me looked exactly like Lucas.Same sharp jawline. Same tousled dark hair that fell across his forehead in perfect disarray. But his aura… no. This wasn’t Lucas. I would've known.Lucas didn’t have a twin.Right?But then, why had no one ever mentioned this? Not in school, not during the formal dinners, not even in hushed pack gossip. And I would’ve remembered a face like his.He stretched with a lazy yawn, like I’d just interrupted the best nap of his life. His arms lifted overhead, shirt riding up slightly to reveal a line of toned muscle before falling back into place. Then, slowly, he walked toward me.My heart thudded louder in my chest.He stopped right in front of me. His gaze dropped slightly as h

  • The Luna He Couldn't Break    Double The Trouble

    "I..."The word slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it. I could feel him behind me. The heat of his body, the weight of his stare pressing into my back. My voice cracked, and I hated that it did.I hated that he made me sound weak."You what?" he asked, his voice laced with that smug, lazy amusement that made me want to throw the nearest vase at his head.I spun around, fully prepared to bite back, only to stop short. My face nearly collided with his bare chest.Literally.I sucked in a sharp breath.He was standing so close I could see the drops of water still sliding down his chest, the trail they left along the lean muscle of his torso. His skin radiated heat, and whatever soap he used clung to him like something forbidden, earthy and sharp, like cedarwood and danger. I hated how good he smelled.I froze. Embarrassed. Unprepared.He didn’t flinch. Didn’t move. He just stood there watching me, his eyes dark and unreadable.Then he raised his handMy heart thudded."Lucas..."

  • The Luna He Couldn't Break    I Don't Really Know Who I Was

    "Did I awaken something inside you?"Lucas's voice came from behind, quiet but cutting through the room like a blade. The kind of question that wasn’t meant to be answered out loud. The kind that demanded a truth you weren’t ready to face.I turned slowly. He leaned against the dresser, arms crossed, one leg tucked behind the other like he was enjoying a private show. Like I was some performance he’d been waiting to see unfold.Something curled in my chest. A lingering heat that had no business being there. My skin tingled. My breath still hadn’t steadied. Whatever happened between us, it hadn’t just been a moment. It had been a shift. A spark that refused to die.“I don’t know,” I whispered, my voice shaking more than I liked. My feet shuffled back without meaning to. “I don’t know what that was.”His expression didn’t change, but something behind his eyes flickered. Just for a second. “You morphed.”My body tensed. “What?”“You changed,” he said slowly, like he was trying to convin

  • The Luna He Couldn't Break    New Claire

    I stared at him blankly, the storm behind my eyes barely contained. My hands curled into fists at my sides, but I refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing me lose control. Without a word, I brushed past him.“You still have the audacity to stand in front of me like this?” I muttered under my breath. “Pathetic.”His low chuckle echoed behind me, as grating as I remembered.“Correction,” he said coolly. “You came to me.”I stopped cold. My spine straightened as I turned back slowly.There he was, the same insufferable arrogance draped over him like a tailored cloak. He gestured lazily between us.“You came to me,” he repeated, as if to remind me just how little power I had in this moment.“Oh, please,” I snapped, my voice sharper than I intended. “If you hadn’t twisted my father’s hand, if you hadn’t manipulated him into summoning me here, do you really think I’d be standing in this miserable place?”He laughed. Quiet, low, infuriating. The sound of every wound he’d ever carved in

  • The Luna He Couldn't Break    The Next Phase

    I couldn’t believe what I had just heard.“For how long has this been?” I asked, my voice trembling, barely holding back the tears.“For the past three years, my child,” he replied in a quiet, solemn tone.Cancer. Stage three.My chest tightened.“Why didn’t you tell me, Father? All these years you kept this from me? How could you?”He let out a heavy breath. “I’m sorry you had to find out this way. I knew you were going through so much already… I didn’t want to burden you further.”I stared at him in disbelief. “I’m your daughter, for fuck’s sake! You don’t get to decide how much I can handle. You should have told me.”“I just wanted to protect you, Anna. I wanted you to be happy,” he murmured, eyes dark with regret.I hugged him tightly, trying to offer whatever comfort I could, even as my heart crumbled in my chest.“Have you tried using a healer?”“Yes. Her magic kept me going for a while. For three years, she held the disease at bay. But now… it’s no longer working. My wolf took

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