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2026-05-02 17:05:45
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The cursed Alpha’s Contract Bride Fragile peace
AngelOh, sorry, you’re so full of yourself,” I said, a faint smile tugging at my lips. “I like that you don’t want anyone to know we’re sisters. I don’t want that either. So you better stay where you belong… that is, if you even get accepted.”A soft laugh slipped out of me as I turned and walked away, not waiting for her response.“Oh mine… I won’t let her steal my moment,” I muttered under my breath.As I stepped into the hallway, my thoughts were still tangled around Sarah and everything she had just said. My chest felt tight, but I forced myself to breathe through it.Then… I saw her.Bianca.She was walking in the opposite direction, her posture stiff, her presence as commanding as ever.“Why do I keep seeing trouble today?” I whispered to myself.Luckily, she didn’t notice me. Or maybe she did, and chose to ignore me. Either way, I didn’t wait to find out. I turned and walked back to the office where Mat and Rita were waiting.Rita looked up immediately. “Do you know the lead m
The cursed Alpha’s Contract Bride The wrong fit
AngelShe saw me. I knew she did. There was no way she didn’t.Sarah had always been sharp, observant, and calculating. She never missed anything, especially not me. A slow, uneasy feeling settled in my chest. I lowered my gaze, forcing my expression to stay neutral while my thoughts began to race.“Angel, what do you think of the model?” Rita asked, leaning toward me.Her voice pulled me back. I blinked, shifting my attention away from Sarah and back to the task.“No thoughts yet,” I said, keeping my tone steady. “I’m still making my choice.”But that wasn't true. My thoughts weren’t on the models anymore; they were on her. Sarah had never been a model. She always wanted to be the center of attention, but she had never gone for an agency before. So what changed? Why here? Why the Cranes?My eyes drifted back to her. I couldn’t deny it, she was good. Her walk was controlled, confident, and effortless.The process moved quickly. Before I knew it, the final round was over. Six models we
The cursed Alpha’s Contract Bride Familiar Face
Angel“Oh please, Rita, stop these stories. They are not true,” Mat said, his voice cutting through the tension and pulling me out of my thoughts.“They are,” Rita insisted, folding her arms across her chest.Mat let out a loud laugh, shaking his head. “Because your cousin said it’s true?” he teased. “Let me ask you a question, have you ever seen a ghost before?”“Yes,” she replied without hesitation.I gasped softly, turning to look at her.“Really?” Mat asked, raising a brow.“Yes,” she said again, completely serious.“Where?” Mat pressed, clearly amused.“In my dreams.”For a second, there was silence.Then Mat burst out laughing again, louder this time.“I’m so sorry, Rita,” he said between laughs. “You are actually funny. How does that count as seeing it in real life?”Rita rolled her eyes, clearly irritated, but she didn’t back down.“Laugh all you want,” she muttered. “There are things you don’t understand.”Mat waved it off dismissively before turning to me.“Listen to me, Ang
The cursed Alpha’s Contract Bride The story
AngelI didn’t realize when sleep came.One moment, I was staring at the book.The next, darkness.Morning came too fast. A loud, sharp sound cut through the quiet.My alarm. I groaned softly, my body heavy as I reached for my phone and turned it off. For a second, I didn’t move. My head felt foggy, my limbs slow, like I hadn’t rested at all.Then, something under my arm. I frowned slightly and looked down.The book.Bête.Still open. Still resting where I had been reading.My heart skipped a beat“I fell asleep… here?” I muttered.I sat up slowly, rubbing my eyes, trying to shake off the strange feeling clinging to me. For a brief second, the memory of last night flickered in my mind.The story.The boy.The well.My chest tightened.“No…” I whispered, shaking my head lightly. “It was just a story.”Just a book.Just my imagination.That was all.Still, I closed it carefully and placed it on the table, turning it over so the cover faced down. Out of sight.Out of mind.I rushed into
The cursed Alpha’s Contract Bride The Boy
AngelI opened the pages and continued from where I stopped.They said the beast was dead.They walked away from the well without looking back, their voices fading into the distance, their fear dissolving into relief as if burying him had erased what he was.And for a long time, there was nothing.No sound.No movement.No breath.The well swallowed everything.The darkness settled.The world moved on.But deep within that darkness, he woke up. At first, it was pain.Not sharp.Not sudden.But everywhere.It lived in his bones, heavy and unrelenting.It clung to his skin like something alive.It filled the air he tried to breathe, thick and suffocating.His body lay twisted at the bottom of the well, half-submerged in cold rainwater, mud clinging to him like a second skin. His chest rose faintly, barely enough to be called life.He tried to move.Nothing answered him.Not his arms.Not his legs.Not even his voice.Above him, the sky was nothing more than a small, distant circle.So f
The cursed Alpha’s Contract Bride Blood memory
DrakeI lay still on the bed, motionless. The faint scent of oil lingered in the room. Even after she had left, it remained, subtle and persistent. My gaze stayed fixed on nothing in particular, my mind quieter than it should have been. Or maybe too loud.The door creaked open softly.I didn’t move. I didn’t need to. I already knew who it was. The footsteps were familiar. Measured. Careful.Grey.He stepped into the room without announcing himself, his presence settling into the space.“The pawn thrashing and trying to buy time to distract the rebels…” Grey said, his voice calm but edged with quiet observation. “I knew it was never the bigger picture of marrying Angel.”A small smirk formed on my face. Not amusement. Not entirely. More like, acknowledgment.I lifted my head, just enough, turning it to the side so I could look at him. Not fully. Not completely. But enough to acknowledge his presence.“You’ve always been good at seeing what others miss,” I said, my voice low, even.Grey
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