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Erratic

Dante Scout POV “You want to fuck, don’t you?” The question hit me like a lightning strike. Of all the things I thought I’d hear from Vinorca’s mouth, this wasn’t one of them. But then again, she was different today. We stood in the middle of my garden, her body bare and unapologetic. Her wolf lingered just beneath the surface, feral and untamed, teetering on the edge of control. She was ready to defy me—ready to reject me. I knew she wasn’t in heat; I’d made sure of that. The maid had given her the medicine earlier, knowing today would bring her wolf forward. “Tell me, Dante Scout. You want to fuck me, right?” she demanded, gripping the arm I had wrapped around hers. I flinched. Me?Fuck?!This wasn’t just unexpected—it was something else entirely. “What if I do?” I shot back, locking my gaze onto hers, sharp and unwavering. “You’re my mate. I can take you however I want.” If she thought she could push me to my limits, she was about to learn I could go further. Much fu

Pity

Vinorca Jona POVI was fuming with anger, but at least things were working. Running hadn’t worked, and I still couldn’t understand what was wrong with my wolves—or why I had two of them. So, I thought maybe talking nonsense would help. And it clearly was. The way Dante stood here, provoked but still not touching me, was entirely because I showed I was in control of the situation—a state of being he absolutely despised. Though, truth be told, I was scared out of my mind. Bleeding, completely naked under his predatory gaze, it was nothing short of terrifying. “What did you just say?” Dante growled, his voice loud enough to pierce my ears and make them feel like they might bleed. “Exactly what you heard, Dante,” Despite my fear, the act of opposing him felt oddly soothing, almost like healing. “You hate repeating things. I don’t mind repeating, though. Still, wouldn’t it drive you mad to hear the same thing said twice?” Dante’s eyes narrowed. “You’re testing me way too mu

Bloomer

Vinorca Jona POV “Don’t be like this, Dante. It’s already cold. If nothing else, I’d like to go to my room.” “So what’s that got to do with me? I fucking enjoy seeing your foul mouth freeze up.” His rage simmered beneath his words, molten lava threatening to erupt. “Better then—you won’t have to deal with it. So let me go inside.” Though this feeling was… something else. I knew I was on his nerves now, but hell, I was enjoying it. “Still not enough reason to let you inside since you ran away yourself.” Why the fuck does he have to be so snobbish? Then again, when has he ever not behaved this way? I inhaled, steadying myself. “So you can go inside, but I can’t? Thought so.” Bullshit. “Get lost.” His voice cut like a blade as he strode away, not sparing me a glance. Every step seethed with irritation. Not like I wanted to stay here. Taking a deep breath, I stepped inside the house, my body bare and bleeding. At least the plan worked. ‘You’re really something,’ the male wolf

Rebellious

Vinorca Jona POV I looked at my wrist, shocked to find the bracelet was missing.So much had happened today, and I hadn’t even noticed it was gone.Did it fall off somewhere?“Why are you so shocked?” Her question made me more nervous.I didn’t know how to respond. If nothing else, I was glad to have two wolves, because all my injuries were healed. If they hadn’t been, after what Dante did to me—how he left me injured and bleeding—things would’ve been much worse to explain.“I forgot to wear it, after the bath,” the answer rang in my head. Please, let her believe me.Amanda’s eyes narrowed. “You don’t know that bracelet is waterproof?” Her tone made it clear she didn’t fully believe me.“Did you tell me?”Yeah, she never told me about it. Even though I was lying, it might just save my ass.“Right,” she nodded. “I thought you wouldn’t be taking it off, not after how much you blushed when I told you it’s from Lewis.” She giggled.I forced myself to smile. How can I even feel good about

Drink

Vinorca Jona POV“Show us your IDs,” one of the bodyguards at the club entrance demanded.I was scared—but thrilled.No idea where I found the guts for this. Still, tonight I’ll enjoy it. Or hopefully I’ll be able to.Amanda had painted my face with makeup and slipped me into a black dress that matched hers—except hers had some silver prints and mine didn’t. The way it clung to my chest, showing off my cleavage, barely covering my ass… it made me want to crawl out of my own skin.I knew it was my eighteenth birthday—the one chance I had to live before Dante tightened the chains again.But the guilt gnawed at me anyway. It was my parents’ death anniversary too. I’d gone to their grave. Even stopped by Dante’s parents’ headstone. “Let’s enjoy every bit of it,” Amanda said as we walked past the entrance, her ID doing all the talking.I smiled faintly. “I’m trying.”The bass thumped through my chest the second we stepped in—lights flashing hard enough to burn, people grinding like the ni

Private

Vinorca Jona POVWho even is we in this? Why would I want to drink to my heart’s content—with a stranger?And I didn’t even know where Amanda was.The music throbbed so loud it turned into a pulse in my skull. I knew I was in a club, but the alcohol in my system spun faster than it should’ve—thanks to the blaring sound drilling straight through me.Or maybe it was just because I’d never drunk before in my life.“Let’s go.” Before I could say a word, he grabbed my wrist and dragged me across the floor.I stumbled to keep up, heels slipping on the slick tiles. “Sto…p.” The word spilled out soft, too soaked in hesitation.Either he didn’t hear me in all this noise—or he just didn’t care.I looked around, trying to anchor where he was taking me. It wasn’t the bar—not even close. He’d said he’d get me drinks. I hadn’t agreed.“Where are you taking me?” This time, I made sure he heard me.“To my private lounge,” he said without slowing. “You can drink as much as you want there.”I yanke

Gentleman

Vinorca Jona POV I slammed the door shut—and froze. Dizziness hit me hard. Someone was already in the room. To escape that pervert, what kind of mess had I thrown myself into? A thousand thoughts slammed through my head as I gripped the doorknob, heart pounding. I knew this wasn’t my room. But in the rush and the crush of the bar crowd, all I’d cared about was getting away from that asshole. Did I just drop myself into another nightmare? “Miss, what the hell are you doing?” A man. His voice, deep and sharp, sent another spike of fear through me. And just like that, my brain filled with worse possibilities. I forced myself to speak. “I’m sorry. I was... running away. From some pervert,” I hiccuped. “Is that so? At least show your face.” Confusion edged his voice—but not anger. Not yet. I took a few breaths and turned my face away, eyes dropping to the floor. But I could still see his feet—he was sitting. A couch. Great. I’d stumbled into someone’s private l

Sink

Vinorca Jona POV“Happy belated birthday.” He settled me on the couch and handed me a glass of water.I smiled. “It’s only a few hours past—how is that belated?” Either the alcohol had finally mellowed, or he just made everything feel too easy.I felt good around Masen. Too good. He wasn’t even someone I knew—just a stranger. Yet somehow, he treated me better than the people who actually exist in my life.“Because a few hours counts.” He smiled as I took a sip. “Still… you should’ve been more careful. If it was your first time at a club, getting this drunk isn’t safe.”“You don’t even know me. Still, you helped me—thanks.” I offered my gratitude quietly after a few more sips, too drained to say more after everything.Masen looked like he was actually glad he did.“You don’t have to be.”“Why shouldn’t I?”“As a person, it's normal to help each other.”Okay, if my heart wasn’t fluttering before, it is now. Whatever—blame this. Blame this man. He’s so different from anyone I’ve ever kno

Remember

Vinorca Jona POVI knew he was right—somewhat. Maybe I would sink in this bathtub. But how was I supposed to bathe with a man standing right there?Even if he wasn’t watching… I couldn’t do something like this.“How about I ask a staff member to help you?”I couldn’t see his face, but I didn’t need to. He was stressed. Because of me.“I’m still half in my senses, so don’t worry.” I stared at his back, everything blurry—but not enough to miss how tense his shoulders were. I was lucid enough to clean myself.Masen had already done more than enough.“Okay. I’m leaving.” He didn’t look back, just opened the door and stepped out, shutting it softly behind him.I closed my eyes. Tried to breathe. Tried to relax.Dante’s face flashed in front of me. I didn’t know why the mess always found me. Today, I thought I’d enjoy—just for a day—forget all the pain.But pain... It's the kind of thing that never forgets me.After steadying my breath, I stripped and sank into the water, cold and biting ag

Abuse

Vinorca Jona POVA voice brushed my ears, soft and coaxing.“Vinorca, wake up.”Pain thrummed inside my skull, deep and raw, sirens wailing in every corner of my mind. I forced my eyes open against the weight dragging at my lids, vision swimming until Amanda’s face steadied into focus—calm, yet edged with worry. She lifted a glass to my lips, her fingers brushing lightly against my cheek.“Drink this. You’ll feel a little better.”She wasn’t wrong. My throat burned dry and scraped raw, each breath catching sharp in my chest. I took the glass from her and drank slowly, the cool water easing the fire in my throat, smoothing the ache that coiled tight behind my eyes.“You had me losing my mind last night,” she murmured, settling onto the bed beside me, the mattress dipping under her weight. “I searched everywhere for you, girl. Desperately.”I exhaled, the breath shaky, glass trembling faintly in my hand before I set it aside. “I’m sorry. I was all over the place. Too much happened.” The

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