Semua Bab TAMED BY THE ONE HE WRONGED: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Lex’s POV“What a nerd.”I let out a low whistle, eyes glued to the university’s topper list tacked on the bulletin board. First place, again—and the name beside it was practically glowing in gold: Joy Stone.Rowland, my best friend and Beta, chuckled beside me. “She’s not a nerd, Lex. Trust me—she’s anything but.”I raised an eyebrow, still staring. “You trying to say she slept her way to those scores? Because that list looks like she bribed the Moon Goddess herself.”Rowland snorted. “Nope. That girl’s a myth and a nightmare wrapped in a killer smile. Smart as hell, sassier than sin, and rumor has it, she runs the underground party scene like a damn queen.”“So… a virgin genius party girl with a black belt in attitude?” I smirked. “Sounds fake.”“She wears a purity ring like it’s armor, Lex. Nobody touches her unless she lets them—and no one ever has,” he replied, scratching the back of his neck. “She’s the real deal. Straight-A’s. All classes. No shortcuts.”I turned to him, intrig

Lex's POV"Oh, I love X-Men," I said through the mindlink, trying to make conversation with my Beta, who wore that damn cool t-shirt like a badge of nerd-honor. Really, I was just buying time before he snapped and unleashed verbal vengeance. So far, he’d been serving me the silent treatment on a flaming platter."Yeah, 'cause that’s what we’re gonna be—ex-men in a few minutes," he spat."Whoa, whoa, whoa!" I backpedaled verbally, but I’d seen the storm brewing. "Hey, silver lining, right? We found the rogue's cursed hideout—no one’s managed that in, what, decades?""You absolute dumbass," Rowland growled through the bond as we both struggled against the barbed ropes tying us to a godforsaken tree. "You had one job—not to step into the forbidden zone without your dad’s command. And yet here we are, gagged and gift-wrapped for the enemy.""Technically, I had three jobs," I muttered. "Scout, secure, survive. Two out of three ain't bad.""I swear on your dumbass d*ck, Lex," he snapped, ey

Joy’s POVI arrived at the university riding a high. Maybe it was the buzz from the stupid little crush I nursed for the Water Moon Pack’s devastatingly handsome newcomer.But the euphoria shattered the moment I turned a corner—and walked right into hell.There he was. Lex. The new Alpha. Tongue-dueling with that overpainted cheer-slut.Against my locker.LOCKER.And they weren’t just kissing.They were dry-humping.Publicly. Brazenly.Like animals in heat.I felt sick. Like I’d swallowed a bucket of bleach laced with jealousy.Because let’s be honest—I didn’t want to be her.I wanted him to be mine.His hands, his mouth... everything.And judging by her moans echoing off the lockers, I was right—she was living every girl’s fantasy.I hated them.I hated him.But most of all, I hated me. For wanting him that badly.I was a walking contradiction. A ticking emotional bomb.Then suddenly, like a scene from some twisted romantic drama, my Beta—my best friend—Dante shoved me against Lex’s

Joy’s POVLex’s wolf seemed to be in a playful mood and soon enough our wolves were fooling around while the big bad Alpha kept me lovingly caged between his paws.A wolfie kiss here and a lingering lick there, were enough to tell that they were not accidental touches. Instead, they were signs of mutual attraction between our wolves.It was incredibly endearing, especially when he started nuzzling his muzzle at soft, sensitive places. My wolf was internally screaming with joy as Lex licked our fur by the neck and gently rubbed his body over us.The heat and spark between us, was undeniable. It was like transitioning between respectful boundaries of stranger-hood and indulging in first base activities but in our feral forms.Inspite of the jerk he was in the morning, I was still wildly attracted to him like a virgin fool falling for the bad boy.I almost rolled my eyes to the back of my head and had a mental orgasm when he sank his fangs in my neck. We were so out of it and reveling in

Rowland’s POV“I hate to watch him look like this. Poor baby. I hope you gave them back worse, babe.”“I did, princess,” the 17 year old Beta of the Water Moon Pack assured the distressed 18 year old Gamma of the pack before indulging her in a loving make out session in his lap.“I wanna know who our mate is, so bad,” she whined before burying her head in my chest.“Lex prohibited anyone from doing a background check on the “patient” and has forbidden us from checking out his body for any marks or tattoos that could reveal his pack. He promised his Alpha. We can’t go against Lex’s orders, baby,” I cooed while lightly scratching the powerful gamma’s scalp in an attempt to help her relax further.When I had first brought the badly injured wolf to the infirmary, she had come dashing inside the room, only to stop in her tracks and gasp at the state of the sandalwood smelling wolf.Lex caught the gamma in time when her knees weakened and she almost had a fainting fit on seeing the bloody s