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The Alpha at her Window

Author: Osarumwense Osakue
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-11 20:02:39

Desmond stepped into Becca’s room with terrifying grace. His eyes, cold and glinting were fixed on her.

“Still afraid of the dark, Becca?” he asked softly. His voice slid through the air like smoke, low and deliberate.

Becca’s heartbeat thundered in her chest.

“What are you doing here?”

Desmond tilted his head, smiling faintly.

“That’s not a very welcoming tone.”

“Get out,” she said firmly, though her voice trembled. “Now.”

He laughed quietly, taking another step closer.

“So this is how the great Luna of Alpha Eugene greets her guests. I must say, I’m disappointed.”

Becca’s nails bit into her palms.

“You’re not a guest, you’re trespassing.”

“Call it what you want,” he murmured, circling the edge of the room, his gaze roaming.

Her breath hitched when he turned toward her again, the faint moonlight catching the hard lines of his face.

“I asked you a question,” she said again, forcing strength into her tone. “Why are you here?”

Desmond’s smile widened.

“Because my maids have been t
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    Laughter moved through the grand dining hall. At the head of the table sat Desmond, his eyes, cold and unreadable, reflected the fire from the massive hearth at the far end of the hall.To his right sat Seraphina, dressed in an elegant red gown that hugged her growing curves. Her hand rested lightly on her stomach but her gaze was anything but soft. Beside her, Ava played with her wine glass, her lips painted a sharp shade of red that matched her sharp smile.Jack was seated at the far end. His jaw was tense, his wolf barely contained beneath his calm facade.Seraphina shifted slightly, frowning down at her plate. “This food tastes… off.”Ava laughed a bit.“You say that about everything lately.”“Because everything tastes off,” Seraphina snapped. “The meat is undercooked, the sauce is too bitter, and this wine—” she set her cup down harshly, “—it tastes like ash.”Desmond chuckled, though his gaze flicked to the maid standing nervously near the table. “You heard the Luna. Fix it.

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    The door clanged shut behind Desmond as he got closer to Eugene’s cell.For a long moment he only stood there, letting the torches shine across his face, studying Eugene.“You look smaller in chains,” Desmond said at last.Eugene’s eyes, still steady despite the exhaustion in them, lifted toward him.“Chains don’t make an Alpha small,” he answered quietly. “They only show who fears him.”Desmond’s lips curved. “Still proud, even now.”He stepped closer.“Tell me, brother, did you ever imagine I would sit where you once stood? That the pack would bow to me?”“You didn’t earn their bow,” Eugene said. “You forced their knees.”Desmond laughed, low and dark. “It’s the same thing.”Brian leaned casually.“Am I interrupting the family reunion?” he asked.Desmond’s head turned slowly and his smile vanished.“You shouldn’t be here.”Brian shrugged. “Well, i am.”“Visiting prisoners is prohibited,” Desmond said evenly. “Especially this one.”Brian tilted his head. “Prohibited by whom? You?

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    The dungeon beneath Blackwood estate was a place without sunlight.The air was damp and heavy, thick with the scent of mold, rust, and despair. Eugene raised his head slightly, his hair catching what little light there was.His eyes, though dimmed by exhaustion, still carried that unmistakable glint of strength, the kind that even cages could not extinguish.“How long has it been?” he murmured to himself. “Days? Weeks?”He tilted his head back, staring into the ceiling’s darkness as if he could somehow see through it to where the night sky should have been.His heart clenched when he thought of Becca but he couldn’t help.“Please,” he whispered to the empty air. “Let her be safe.”A low chuckle drifted from the next cell.Eugene turned sharply, frowning. He hadn’t realized anyone was awake.A shadow shifted behind the bars and it was a man, lean and rough, his face half-hidden by his hair. His voice carried a strange warmth, something that didn’t belong in a place like this.“Still p

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    Desmond walked slowly, his shoes crunching against the gravel. He wasn’t just walking for air, no, this was a victory march. Every breath he took today was a reminder that he had done what no wolf before him had dared to do. He had seized the throne of Blackwood. He had taken what was denied to him.And no one would take it back.Jack walked a few steps behind him, his hands fixed by his sides. “You feel that, Jack?” Desmond’s voice came low and smooth. “The air today is different.”Jack hesitated. “Different?”Desmond stopped walking and turned slightly. His eyes turned gold in the sunlight. “Yes, different. It feels like power.”He took a deep breath, closing his eyes for a second as if he could taste it in the air. “This land, this pack, this estate all belong to me now.”Jack forced a small nod, though his throat felt tight. “It does feel… peaceful.”"As it should."Jack nodded faintly, though his heart was beating faster than it should. He could feel the danger in every w

  • The Rejected Omega's Redemption    Echoes Beneath the Mansion

    The torches along the hallway brought light as Jack moved quietly, his shoes striking the floor. The air here always felt heavy now. Since Desmond’s coup, everything had changed. Blackwood was no longer a place of strength and honor, it was a pack of fear. Jack turned a corner and stopped. A sharp voice broke the silence. “Do it again, you useless brats!” His jaw clenched. It was Ava. She stood in the center of the hallway, surrounded by three young maids, each trembling as she screamed at them. Their eyes were red, their hands shaking as they held silver trays that gleamed with food meant for Luna Seraphina. “You think I’ll let you serve Luna Seraphina’s table with dust on your hands?” Ava sneered. “Becca might have tolerated filth, but I won’t. You hear me? I’m not some Omega’s maid.” The smallest girl flinched under her words, bowing repeatedly. “I’m sorry, Miss Ava—” The tray slipped and a silver cup fell to the floor. Ava’s face twisted with fury. “Pathetic!” sh

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