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After class, my sister and I headed home together, stopping by the store on the way. The pre-holiday atmosphere in the air felt almost tangible—there was the scent of tangerines, pine trees, frost, and cinnamon gingerbread everywhere. The windows were painted with festive scenes, decorations were up on every corner, and the freshly fallen snow made it all feel like a postcard come to life.

"Alina, hey..." Tanya started hesitantly, her voice soft. "Maybe this year... we could get a Christmas tree?"

Ever since our parents passed, we hadn’t really celebrated the holidays. Everything about them had lost its warmth. They used to mean comfort and family gatherings—but now, the holidays only served as a painful reminder of what we’d lost. It was like the season itself was pointing a finger at our grief.

It’s just the two of us now. And maybe... maybe I forget sometimes that Tanya’s still a child. Her childhood is slipping by too quickly, and she needs the magic of the holidays—needs it mo
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    A heavy hand grabbed my ankle and yanked me back.In the next moment, the massive, scorching-hot body of the werewolf was on top of me, pinning me to the bed like a slab of solid stone.I gasped, my breathing ragged and shallow, staring up at the man above me.And I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel something stir inside me at the weight of him pressing down.A nervous thrill surged through me—part adrenaline, part anticipation—sending tingling shivers to places I didn’t even know could tingle.With a swift motion, the alpha tore the hem of my dress, then ripped open the corset that was hugging my chest.His eyes darkened as he stared at me, and his tongue swept across his lips in approval.— This is a crime, — I managed to protest, though my voice betrayed me, coming out husky and breathless.Wayland only smirked, clearly pleased by the reaction.— No, — his voice rumbled against my skin, somewhere near my collarbone.— This is taming a wild, disobedient little mate.Then I felt the

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    Holding my chin high with pride, I step over the Alpha’s body and start feverishly thinking through my escape plan. I have no doubt the hotel is swarming with Wayland’s guards, so I need to act fast—and carefully.Lena once said that in this kind of unconscious state, werewolves can stay down for hours. Still, it’s better not to waste a second.I move toward the door—only to find it locked.Damn it!There has to be a key somewhere! I frantically scan the room and finally spot Wayland’s abandoned blazer in the far corner.Of course!I rush toward it, throwing a cautious glance at the Alpha.He’s sleeping like a baby. A very handsome baby... Bastard!No time for poetry! I dig through the pockets and—thank the Moon—find the keycard to the room.I unlock the door and slowly peek into the hallway.It’s empty. Not a soul in sight. Just the soft glow of wall lamps casting quiet shadows across the corridor.I let out a sigh of relief—not because my escape would be easier, but because no one h

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    No, I wasn’t giving in.Not yet.He was just so close. And I’d missed him — missed him — every damn day of these last few months.The bond between us pulled tight, yanking me into him again, and I just… couldn’t fight it anymore.Not now. Not with his scent clouding my thoughts. Not with his hands and mouth reminding me of everything I tried to forget.And God help me — I didn’t want to forget anymore.Wayland's fingers moved with more urgency now. He slid in deeper—three full fingers stretching and filling me—while his thumb began to draw slow, torturously sweet circles over the most sensitive part of me.My breath hitched, my knees nearly gave out, and all coherent thought dissolved into heat and aching need.Each motion was precise, deliberate, designed to unravel me. And it worked. God, it worked too well. The overwhelming rush of sensation tore through me—burning heat and aching tension crashing into the slick, desperate pulse between my thighs. Somewhere at the edge of consciou

  • Too Human To Be His   93 In the Hotel Room

    Having reached some door, he carried me into the hotel suite and rather unceremoniously threw me onto the bed.Because of the slit in my dress, my legs were exposed scandalously high, almost up to my underwear, and lying on my back — upside down from being over his shoulder — had shifted my top in such a way that my twins were barely held in place by the corset.Wayland growled, inhaling deeply, then yanked off his jacket and tossed it aside somewhere as his burning gaze devoured me.I immediately shot up like a startled doll. Lying on a bed, especially in this state, in front of this beast — was a dangerous game.But it felt good, whispered my inner voice at the worst possible time, making my cheeks burn with heat."Is it that little musician?" the Alpha demanded, his voice a thunderous growl, clearly struggling to keep himself in check."My mark is on you! You're already my wife!" the brunette snarled, and I nearly choked on outrage at hearing such a ridiculous claim."Oh, that disg

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  • Too Human To Be His   91 Debriefing the Chaos

    Alina Wayland’s eyes blazed with an untamed fire, awakening emotions I thought I had long buried—excitement, tension, and that dangerous thrill of anticipation. He was devouring me with his gaze, hungry and possessive, and judging by the way his pants were straining, he clearly liked what he saw. I swallowed hard, unable to stop my thoughts from wandering to the magnificent weapon trapped behind that fabric—something I remembered all too well. One look at him, and I was ruined. Gods, he looked incredible. That tuxedo clung to his powerful frame like it had been sewn onto him by fate itself. So infuriatingly perfect it made my mouth go dry, my heart skip, and my eyes linger far longer than they should’ve. His scent—rich, masculine, unmistakably his—mixed with that overwhelming aura of dominance, filled the car like a storm cloud. And it was slowly, surely, tearing apart my carefully built defenses. Damn him. I missed the bastard. I really missed him. More than I wanted to a

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