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Even in His Dreams

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last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-04 21:01:04

I’m dead.

Like, for real this time.

I just know it—I’m going to be executed today. Or tomorrow. Whichever one’s more dramatic.

I didn’t go to work yesterday. Didn’t show up to clean. And I know I can’t avoid it forever, but I hung out with Chloe and Daisy instead. And it was... nice. Like a warm little pocket of peace, where I could forget I slapped the Alpha of one of the most powerful packs in the country. Like that wasn’t a death wish.

But I did.

I slapped him.

Because he pissed me off. Badly.

Even if I still can’t stop thinking about that stupid kiss, that’s not the point. Ronan used to disrespect me all the time—I still remember the way he’d twist compliments into knives. Backhanded bullshit, laced with poison. I’ve been disrespected enough by men. Enough.

And I won’t let Alex do it, even if he is my mate. Even if he’s my boss. Even if he’s the Alpha of one of the strongest packs I’ve ever known.

I won’t take it.

So here I am—standing in front of my mirror, fully dressed at three
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  • whispers beneath the moon   liam is back

    The silence in my office was suffocating.The kind that crawled under your skin, clawing at your ribs until your chest felt too tight to breathe.I sat behind the massive oak desk, pretending to read over border reports, rogue activity breakdowns, and council petitions—but my mind wouldn’t stop replaying the image of her walking out on me.The sound of her voice.The slap.Her anger.My failure.Penelope.Every time I blinked, I saw her.I leaned forward, resting my elbows on the desk, trying to focus. The numbers blurred. I couldn’t tell if I was reviewing the updated trade tariffs with the East Ridge Pack or reading the same damn paragraph over and over.“Status report on rogue threat density…” I muttered, skimming the same line again.It wasn’t sticking.None of it was.I’d been trained for war, raised for dominance. But no one taught me what to do when the only woman I wanted looked me in the eye and told me she’d stab me.And the worst part?I deserved it.And loved it.Every las

  • whispers beneath the moon   Anger Never Looked So Beautiful

    The slap echoed like thunder.Sharp. Sudden. Glorious.My cheek stung, the burn blooming across my skin—and I swear to the fucking moon, I wanted more.My jaw twitched. Not from anger. Not from pain.But from pure, unfiltered arousal.She slapped me.Penelope—my mate. My angel. My fury wrapped in sugar and venom.She slapped me. And walked out like she didn’t just detonate my entire system.I was hard in seconds. Pathetically. Painfully.Damon growled, loud in my head. “Bitchhh, she just slapped us—”“I know.”“And you’re turned on?!”“Yes. I am.”My hand was still tingling from where she pulled out of my grip. My lips still burned from the kiss—God, the way she went stiff, then soft, then furious. Her voice, all breathy rage and heartbreak, had sunk claws into my ribs.“You’ll what, Alex?”The way she screamed my name like a curse, like a war cry—I swear I could’ve come right then.I leaned back against the wall, staring at the door she’d just slammed behind her.And I laughed.Low.

  • whispers beneath the moon   Beautiful Day, My Ass

    You know that feeling when you don't want to see someone, but life just won't give you a break? That was me this morning. If I could’ve peeled off my skin and grown a new one just to avoid a certain Alpha, I would’ve done it in a heartbeat.But the universe isn’t that kind.Cherry's been silent since yesterday—and honestly, I’m grateful. I couldn’t handle her sass right now. Not when I’m this close to crumbling. I dragged myself through a shower, brushed my teeth like someone battling early-stage heartbreak depression, and stared at my closet like it had wronged me personally.I really need new clothes. I can't keep cycling through the same two outfits and pretending I’m fine. I’ll ask Daisy if she can take me shopping. Eventually.I slipped on a faded top that read, What a beautiful day. The irony wasn’t lost on me. Paired it with some pants. No effort, no spark. Just survival.Breakfast was already at my door, as usual. I sat on the floor and ate mechanically. The food tasted like m

  • whispers beneath the moon   alex misery

    The door clicked shut behind Penelope, and for a moment, the room was silent—except for the chaos thundering in my chest.I hadn’t meant to hurt her. I didn’t even know what I’d meant to do. But the second I saw that hollow look in her eyes—the one that said I’d pushed her too far—I knew I’d fucked up.Again.“What the hell was that about?” Freya’s voice pierced the quiet like a blade.She stood near the desk, arms crossed, expression unreadable—but there was something behind her eyes. Curiosity? Annoyance? Triumph? I didn’t care.“None of your business,” I said, my voice sharper than intended.She arched a perfectly sculpted brow. “Oh, please. You moved the girl from cleaning floors to working in your office. She’s all over your space, you're clearly attached, and she just walked out like you kicked her. You don’t think that raises a few questions?”I didn’t respond.Because she was right.But also so wrong.Freya stepped closer, her heels clicking against the marble. “You reassigned

  • whispers beneath the moon   The Morning After

    He didn’t let go.Even after everything—the teasing, the filthy promises, the way his fingers had made me see stars through my clothes—he held me like I was sacred. Like if he loosened his grip for even a second, I’d disappear forever. His face stayed buried in the crook of my neck, his breath brushing against my skin like he was trying to memorize the way I smelled.I’d never been held like that before. Not in real life. Not even in my most desperate dreams.And the worst part?I didn’t want it to end.I stayed tangled up in him—legs locked, arms around his bare chest, his warmth sinking into my bones like something I’d never feel again. The tension I always wore like armor melted into something dangerous: comfort. Cherry purred softly in the back of my mind, utterly content, like we hadn’t just lived through the most confusing, arousing, soul-shattering moment of our lives.Eventually, in the silence of the early morning, he carried me to my room.No words. No explanations. No smug

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