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Too Late To Want Me: his reject, her rising
Last Updated : 2025-09-11
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‘She was MINE before. How could I have known she would find another man so quickly?’Dresden Wade was pretty sure the goddess was punishing him. Married for half a decade to his childhood sweetheart without a child, he is desperate for a chance to fight his wrongs when he sees her again.His TRUE mate. The woman he scorned and humiliated all those years ago.Except that now, she is standing holding hands with another Alpha.Mara Reid wants nothing to do with the surly, arrogant Alpha that used to be her mate. He had made the earlier parts of her adulthood traumatic to say the least.So why did meeting him again feel like coming home? Why did her traitorous heart skip whenever he called her name?
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Too Late To Want Me: his reject, her rising The Final Eclipse
Mara’s POV The sky above the Crescent pack was a burning canvas, the sun swallowed by shadows as the elder’s power twisted the natural light into an unnatural dusk. Every gust of wind carried whispers, threats, and the scent of fear. My heart pounded, my wolf snarling beneath my skin, thrumming with every pulse of danger. The pack was on high alert, but the unease ran deeper than simple caution. We were facing the ultimate reckoning. Dresden’s hand found mine, fingers tight, grounding me in the storm of chaos. His amber eyes were blazing with resolve, fury, and love, every glance a reminder of our bond, of everything we had fought for. “Mara,” he whispered, voice low, dangerous, “this ends today. No more shadows, no more lies. We finish this… together.” I nodded, feeling the surge of power ripple through me. My wolf roared, fierce and unyielding, every muscle coiled, every sense sharpened. We had prepared for this, trained for this, but nothing could have readied me for the elder’
Last Updated : 2025-09-11Too Late To Want Me: his reject, her rising The Edge of shadows
Mara’s POV The aftermath of the shadow attack left the pack house eerily silent. The once-bustling corridors were now lined with whispers of fear and exhaustion. Every pack member moved cautiously, wary of invisible eyes, of hidden threats. My wolf prowled beneath my skin, tense, restless, alert to every flicker of shadow. Even after the initial assault, I could feel the elder’s energy lingering, like smoke in the air—intangible, but suffocating. Dresden walked beside me, steady, unyielding, but I could see the strain behind his amber eyes. The attack had shaken him, perhaps more than he let on. I reached for his hand, intertwining our fingers, grounding both myself and him. “We need to know where he’s hiding,” I murmured, voice low, barely audible above the soft hum of tension that clung to the pack house. He nodded, jaw tight. “He’s fractured, but clever. He won’t attack openly again. He’ll strike where we least expect it, and he’ll exploit anything—any weakness. I can feel it.
Last Updated : 2025-09-11Too Late To Want Me: his reject, her rising Fractured Shadows
Mara’s POV The night air was heavy with the scent of scorched stone and lingering magic. Even after we escaped the vault, my wolf didn’t calm. The pulse beneath my skin was unrelenting, a steady reminder that the elder was not gone, only fragmented. Every instinct screamed that he was already plotting his next move, lurking in the shadows, waiting to strike when we were most vulnerable. Dresden walked beside me, silent but alert, amber eyes scanning the horizon. His grip on my hand was firm, grounding me, but I could feel the tension coiling in his muscles, the barely suppressed rage simmering beneath his calm exterior. We had survived the vault, yes, but at what cost? I swallowed hard, heart pounding. “Dresden… what if he comes back stronger? What if he… finds a way to control the pack from the shadows?” He stopped, pulling me close, his forehead resting against mine. “Then we’ll be ready. Mara, you’ve seen what we’re capable of together. Nothing can break this bond—not him, not
Last Updated : 2025-09-11Too Late To Want Me: his reject, her rising Shadows of the part
Mara’s POV The air was thick with dust and heat, swirling like ghosts of the battle that had just ripped through the vault. My lungs burned, each inhale tasting of scorched stone and shadow, my claws still tingling from the energy I had unleashed. I sank to my knees, trembling, and the wolf inside me growled, still riding the adrenaline, still aware that the danger wasn’t truly gone. Dresden knelt beside me, his hand steady on my shoulder, grounding me. “You did it, Mara,” he murmured, amber eyes soft but alert. “You struck him at the core. That’s what matters.” I shook my head slowly, wolf snarling low in my chest. “Did I… really stop him? Or did I just delay the inevitable?” My voice was hoarse, but the question burned brighter than any pain I felt. Dresden’s jaw tightened. “No one can say for sure. But you faced him, Mara. You reached deeper than you ever have, and you survived. That counts for more than anything else.” I let out a shaky breath and felt him draw me into hi
Last Updated : 2025-09-11Too Late To Want Me: his reject, her rising Shadows of the past
Mara’s POV The tunnels were silent now, save for the faint drip of water echoing against the stone walls. My wolf still hummed beneath my skin, alert, restless, sensing traces of danger even after the shadowed elder had vanished. Each breath I took carried the weight of anticipation, the thrill o
Too Late To Want Me: his reject, her rising The hidden betrayal
Mara’s POV The air in the Crescent pack house was thick with tension, suffocating, as though the walls themselves held their breath. Dawn had barely broken, yet the chaos from last night’s confrontation still echoed in my mind—the echoes of masked intruders, the scent of fear, the weight of betra
Too Late To Want Me: his reject, her rising The council's shadow
Mara’s POV The dawn broke with a brittle chill, frost forming along the edges of the Crescent pack house windows. Yet inside, the warmth of the fires did little to thaw the ice that had settled in my chest. My wolf prowled beneath my skin, restless, alert, every sense hyper-aware, detecting the f
Too Late To Want Me: his reject, her rising Echos of betrayal
Mara’s POV The morning after the assault, the Crescent pack house was eerily silent. The air was thick with tension, smoke from scorched barricades still drifting in from the outer yard. My wolf prowled beneath my skin, restless, vibrating with unease, sensing the undercurrents of something darke
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