After being rejected by her destined mate, Naomi tries to rebuild her life alone—until the day her triplets mysteriously disappear. Desperate, she finds herself forced to seek help from the very man who broke her heart: Casper, now a powerful Alpha with a new mate. While trying to find her children, Naomi crosses paths with Lancelot, a coffee shop manager with a dark past and an unusual truth: he is also her Mate. But Lancelot is more than he appears — a medium wolf, belonging to a feared and misunderstood lineage. When their destinies intertwine in an overwhelming and forbidden passion, Naomi must deal with old wounds, wild instincts, and impossible choices. Between confrontations with wild wolves, revelations about hidden species, and the awakening of a new bond, Naomi finds herself torn between two men—the Alpha who rejected her, and the wolf who accepted her completely. In a race against time, she will have to discover who is behind the kidnapping of her children and to whom her heart belongs.
View MoreRunning ahead of Lancelot, I felt free, but the next minute, he stepped in front of me, blocking my way. I remained silent. He was alert, as if expecting something or as if he had seen or heard someone. Then I saw and felt his aura on me, masking our scent. Whatever it was, it was serious, definitely serious.Lancelot showed me the image of some medium-sized wolves. In fact, given the expression in his eyes, he did so unintentionally. There were three medium-sized wolves around us, looking for us. When they left, Lancelot started running again, so fast that I just followed his footsteps, running as fast as he did. We weren't running; we were fleeing. I thought maybe it was the wolves that had kidnapped my children, but my intuition told me it wasn't.A few minutes later, after crossing some dense parts of a territory I had never explored before, Lancelot stopped. There was a neighborhood next to the woods, with a few houses. It smelled like wolves, but also like humans. A mixed neighb
“My team is tracking some wolves, Naomi. They may be connected to the disappearance of our children. We need to stay alert,” he informs me. I nod affirmatively. “In any case, it's not safe here. I'm going to take you somewhere else,” he says, taking my hand. My body vibrates with happiness, but my mind still can't keep up with the feeling and the situation.“That won't be necessary,” Lancelot said, taking my hand and making her let go of Casper's. His warm touch awakened me, and my mind caught up with the gesture. “I don't live far away, and it would be more comfortable. It's been a long day, and she needs to rest,” he says, regaining all the authority he had before, staring at Casper. I didn't know if medium-sized wolves didn't respected hierarchies very well, as I wouldn't see a normal beta confronting a powerful alpha like he was doing.“Okay,” Casper said, visibly annoyed. In front of others, he liked to show that he was good. There were wolves and humans around, and the image of
The she-wolf growled and tried to bite the wolf, but Lancelot seemed to have the situation under control. My heart calmed down, as I didn't know what to do if this continued. Surviving for my children was what I needed to do.Suddenly, a noise was heard, distracting us and allowing the she-wolf to break free from Lancelot, slightly injuring him with her claws. The moment she ran out the back door, sirens began to sound. The wolf signaled to follow her, but I asked him not to.“It's the police,” I said, hearing the sound of doors closing. More cars than usual. When I looked at Lancelot to warn him, he was already nakedly human. “Oh my God, Lancelot,” I cried, embarrassed.“I didn't mean to,” he said, worried, walking towards me, but then, remembering the situation, he moved away.“Hide, go upstairs. I'll see what they want,” I ordered as I walked through the front door. A lot was happening at that moment. When I saw him go upstairs, I opened the front door and went to meet what I expec
Lancelot did not know the term 'calm'. Our kiss was too fast and too intense, and the strong smell of wolf was present. Possibly the best kissing experience I had had the first time with someone. His eyes shone, and he heard the heartbeat.“I think we’d better go,” he said, stepping away. It was the best decision ever because if it continued, it might end in unplanned ways.As we left the chamber, he said goodbye to the employees. None of them seemed bothered, maybe all that was common. Anyway, all werewolves; it would be a problem less, not to hide, that was. Some wolves had to mate with humans, and that was a punishment. It almost always ended in rejection, and not everyone got a second chance. Again, I felt guilty for having received one, I didn’t think I deserved it.We left Jenjen Village for a walk. It was a quiet neighborhood, and when you were a wolf, you were even less afraid of life. We weren’t afraid of humans.Lancelot avoided looking me in the eye. “When his children came
I got up from my chair and stared at Lancelot's body on the floor. He tried to stand up, but he couldn't keep his balance. Nothing was worse for a wolf than transforming against his will. I crouched down on the floor, making eye contact with him. I wanted to tell him that everything would be okay, but I didn't know that. At that moment, nothing was okay.“The back,” he said to me with difficulty. His gaze was strong; not even Casper, when he was a beta, had a gaze as penetrating as his. ‘Take me to the back,’ he asked. The café wasn't empty, but we were in a place where we couldn't see the other location. The counter was empty.I concentrated my strength and helped Lancelot up. With difficulty, we managed to walk behind the counter, where there was a door to the kitchen. When we entered, a waiter immediately came to meet us. You didn't need experience to know what was going on. Holding on to one side and the waiter on the other, we took Lancelot to the back of the kitchen, where a doo
“I brought an album for you to see,” I said, taking it out of my bag, but with some difficulty due to its size. ‘Just a moment,’ I said awkwardly, still trying to take out the album, now with more force. Casper touched my hand; I didn't pull away.“Naomi, why didn't you say anything before? I would have,” he began. His touch was comforting, but it didn't help me overcome my trauma.“Would you have helped me? Helped the children? Would you have promised that, even though you lied about other things?” I asked, fighting my emotions again.“I didn't lie about anything, Naomi,” Casper told me. A jerk, indeed. Sometimes we only know someone on the other side. Apparently, the pain came only from my side.“You said you wanted me, that you loved me, Casper. Why did that change when I was destined for you?” I asked, swallowing my tears with hatred.“Naomi, you were important to me, indeed, but you weren't my mate; even though you were destined for me, nothing had happened,” he told me. A son of
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