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Taste of Her Own Medicine
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The night air hung heavy, thick with tension inside the darkened chamber where Luna Seraphina sat, crumpled on the luxurious fur-lined chair. Her hair, usually immaculate, was tangled and falling around her tear-streaked face. Her delicate hands trembled as she clutched a silk handkerchief to her chest, her breaths obvious with fury and humiliation.Thus had been the most embarrassing day for her since she had been born into her prominent family, and as such, it hurt like hell.Her mind kept on torturing her by replaying that moment Becca ripped her dress in front of everyone. “I… I can’t believe she did this to me,” Seraphina choked out, her voice raw from crying. “In front of the entire pack… in front of mere servants and guards… she stripped me of my dignity!”Desmond, pacing the richly carpeted floor like a caged predator, his jaw clenched so tightly it could have cracked bone, stopped abruptly and turned to face her. His face was a storm of unfiltered rage. The flickering fi
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The morning sun poured lazily through the curtains of Becca’s chamber, the warmth nudging her awake before the light could even fully reach her face. Becca smiled, the memory of yesterday’s public disgrace of Luna Seraphina playing over in her mind like a beautiful, triumphant melody. The look of pure horror on Seraphina’s face, the crowd’s murmurs, and the way Alpha Eugene had looked at her with unmistakable pride—she hugged herself at the thought, only to snap out of it immediately."No, Becca… don’t be foolish. Don’t start hoping for things you know can’t be" She shook her head and slid out of bed, her feet hitting the cool floor. Today wasn’t a day for foolish daydreams. It was a day to finish what had been started.She dressed quickly and tied her hair back with a simple ribbon. As she turned to leave, a soft knock came at the door.“It’s open,” Becca called, fastening the last clasp on her sleeve.Mira stepped inside, looking fresher than Becca had seen her in days. Her face
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Becca stormed back and forth across the polished floor of her chamber, her face filled with unfiltered anger.“I swear to the Goddess, Mira,” Becca spat, her voice trembling, “if I see that snake Desmond again today, I won’t be held responsible for what I’ll do.”Seated on the edge of a chair near the fireplace, Mira watched her friend with a mixture of sympathy and helplessness. “Becca, please,” Mira implored, her voice soft yet edged with urgency. “Come sit. Just… breathe. Pacing like this won’t undo what happened at the council meeting.”Becca froze mid-step and turned to face her, eyes blazing. “How can I sit, Mira? How can I sit while an innocent girl—Selene, a mere maid—is being condemned for a crime she never committed? And we both know exactly who’s behind this farce!”Mira swallowed hard, glancing down at the floor. “Luna Seraphina and Desmond,” she said bitterly. “They’ve woven their web too well this time.”Becca resumed her restless pacing, her movements sharper and ang
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The hallways of the mansion were unusually quiet, except for the faint sound of Mira’s soft footsteps. She carried a basket of laundry, the familiar weight pressing against her side as she walked toward the washroom. Her mind, however, was elsewhere. Thoughts of the poor maid who was about to be executed for Luna Seraphina’s crime plagued her thoughts, filling her with guilt and sorrow.So lost was she in these dark thoughts that she didn't notice the figure coming toward her until it was too late. The collision was sudden, her body crashing into a broad chest, and the basket of laundry flew from her hands, clothes scattering across the polished stone floor."Oh!" Mira exclaimed, flustered, as she scrambled to retrieve the fallen clothes. "I’m so sorry. I wasn’t paying attention."A low chuckle met her ears, warm and familiar. "I should be the one apologizing," the voice said. Mira’s gaze flicked upward, meeting the kind, dark eyes of Jack. The sight of him brought an unexpecte
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Max walked toward them, his face twisted in anger, his jaw clenched tightly. Mira’s stomach churned at the sight of him, her earlier calm evaporating in an instant."What’s going on here?" Max’s voice was low but filled with a dangerous edge, as though he had already made up his mind about what was happening.Mira’s heart skipped a beat. She opened her mouth to explain, to say something, but before she could, Max was already grabbing her arm, pulling her back roughly. The force of his grip made her stumble slightly, and he positioned himself directly between her and Jack, his body a solid wall, blocking any view of Jack from her.She felt a surge of confusion. Why was he acting this way? He had never been this aggressive before. But his eyes were like ice, and there was no warmth in the way he looked at her, only possession."Max, stop," Mira said, her voice soft but firm, trying to pull herself from his grasp. "What’s wrong with you?"Max didn’t acknowledge her words. His eyes sta
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The scent of dried herbs and crushed petals drifted lazily through the air, wrapping the room in a soft, earthy embrace. It mixed with the subtle smell of alcohol and the delicate perfume of wildflowers, creating a scent that was uniquely Becca’s clinic—her sacred space of healing and refuge. The gentle clink of glass vials echoed softly as Becca moved with calm precision, grinding a blend of lavender and some plants into a fine powder with her mortar and pestle. Her hands were steady, purposeful, her every movement honed by years of experience and a heart that had long committed itself to the art of healing others.The quiet was only broken by the occasional rustle and the whisper of Mira’s steps as she moved around the room like a restless spirit. She worked efficiently—organizing the apothecary jars, relabeling bottles, wiping clean the already spotless shelves—but there was a tension in her shoulders, a storm bottled behind her carefully composed expression.Becca didn’t miss
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Desmond’s lips curled into a wicked smile as he made his way down the hall to meet with Luna Seraphina. He was getting closer now to everything he had ever wanted. And the best part? He would do it all with Luna Seraphina by his side. Her ambitions matched his own, and together, they would rule the pack. All they needed was the right push.Desmond finally reached the door to her dressing room. He could hear her voice, sharp and demanding, echoing through the door. With a quick, determined breath, Desmond knocked on the door before stepping inside.The scene before him made him pause for a moment.Luna Seraphina stood at the center of the room, her back to him. A seamstress was on her knees, pinning the hem of a flowing gown, but Seraphina was visibly displeased. Her sharp voice filled the room as she shouted at the young women around her.“No, no, no!” Luna Seraphina snapped, her eyes dark with frustration. “This dress is a disaster! Can’t you see it? The color is wrong, the cut
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Jack stopped running when the ache in his bones and the guilt in his chest both throbbed in perfect sync. The hallway was dimly lit, the distant glow from the ballroom flickering on the polished floors behind him. He rested his back against the wall, dragging his palm across his sweaty forehead. He had done it. He had slipped the note through the door of the room where Eugene, Max, and Becca were holed up. It felt like splitting his loyalty in half, betraying Alpha Desmond after all he had done for him—after all he had made him.But he had to. He had to give Alpha Eugene a fighting chance.If Alpha Desmond and Luna Seraphina followed through with their plan, it wouldn't just be Alpha Eugene who suffered. Innocent wolves—children, elders, people who had nothing to do with this feud—would be caught in the destruction. He had seen what power and desperation could do. He had lived it.He couldn’t let the same thing happen here."Jack?"The sound of his name made him flinch. He look
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Luna Seraphina led Desmond through the crowd of dancers and guests, her heels clicking softly against the marble floor. Her movements were poised and elegant, but there was an undercurrent of tension in the way she walked, as though she knew tonight would mark the turning point in their plans.She brought him to a quiet corner of the ballroom, hidden from prying eyes. The heavy curtains shielded them from the chaos of the night, offering them the privacy they needed.Desmond exhaled sharply, letting the weight of the conversation hang in the air. "I’m making progress with Eugene. He’s close to snapping. The cracks are showing. But Becca... she’s in the way," He muttered, his voice a low growl.Seraphina's gaze flickered to his, her lips curling slightly at the edges, her eyes narrowing with purpose. "I’ve been thinking the same thing," she replied softly, her voice almost a whisper. "She's a threat to everything we've worked for. If we don’t remove her tonight, Eugene will remain
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Becca led Eugene through the murmuring crowd, her hand still in his, guiding him toward one of the private rooms tucked away from the bright lights and curious eyes of the ballroom. The heavy door clicked shut behind them, sealing them in a hush of velvet shadows and quiet tension. As soon as Becca let go of his hand, Eugene took a step back, his chest rising and falling sharply.Then he exploded.“I should have ripped his head off,” Eugene growled, his voice low and guttural—less man and more beast. His fists clenched and unclenched as he paced the room like a caged predator. “I stood there, Becca, watching him smirk like he owns the godsdamned world. The way he looked at you, the way he talked down at me in front of everyone… if I hadn’t held myself back—”“Eugene—”“I wanted to kill him.”Becca froze. She had never heard Eugene talk like this. The calm, composed Alpha who always seemed to be in control now radiated pure, unfiltered rage. His voice carried the kind of fury that
