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An Angry Luna Anita

Goodbye, mother. I want to retire to my room. Damon said in a tone of finality, not waiting for his mother to respond before walking away. Back in his chambers, he took out a bottle of dry gin, uncorked it and gulped a large quantity down. The harsh taste of the gin burned down his throat. But it didn't stop Damon from drinking more until he nearly choked. Damn it. He muttered angrily, throwing the bottle to the ground, where it shattered into pieces. Running a hand through his hair, memories of what had happened in the packhouse replayed in his mind. He couldn't believe it. Darius and Amara were officially dating. Damn it. He growled again, kicking a nearby stool, his chest rising and falling with heavy breaths. This is what you wanted, Damon, isn't it? His wolf's voice growled within him, but he ignored it and sank into an armchair. This was his choice, a sacrifice he'd made long ago.

Speak Rudely To His Mother

Amara's gaze dropped to the floor, tears gathering in her eyes. I never wanted this. She murmured. I never wanted to be at the centre of your sons’ lives or to feel caught between them. All I wanted was a place where I could belong. Luna Anita let out a scoff. Belong? She took a step back, her lips twisting in disgust. You don't belong here, Amara. You've always been an outsider, and yet you somehow wormed your way into the hearts of both of my sons. Amara clenched her fists. Luna Anita's words were like daggers, stabbing her heart. She had tried to do everything right, but nothing had ever seemed to be enough. No matter what, she was always a bastard, always a burden. Luna Anita narrowed her eyes, her face contorted with hate. You will end this, Amara. You'll make it clear to Darius that this c

Still in His Head

Damon’s gaze remained blank and his jaw clenched as he took a step back. Watching as Lisa complied, she didn’t hesitate. Her hands moved to undo the buttons of her dress, slowly and deliberately, her eyes never leaving him. The room fell into silence as each layer of her clothing slipped onto the floor, leaving her standing naked before him, ready and waiting for his order. On your knees, Damon ordered, and Lisa obeyed, going down on her knees, releasing a soft sigh. Damon sat on the armchair and glanced at Lisa, scrutinizing her. He couldn’t deny that she had a banging body, the type that would make any man drool and lose his senses. But somehow, as he stared at her, he did not feel the thrill he should feel. Rather, his thoughts were occupied with Amara. He imagined her in his arms, imagined his lips against hers, imagined her beneath him, moaning his name. Damon closed his eyes, frustration

Dinning Table

As Amara made her way to the dining table, her heart raced. A part of her wanted to run back to her room to avoid meeting anyone’s gaze. But she knew she had to face them. She had to meet everyone. Eventually, when she reached the table, every member of the Luciano family was already seated. Amara swallowed hard as she moved closer, doing her best not to make eye contact with anyone, especially Alpha Damon, who was seated at one end of the table. “Amara, you’re here. Come sit beside me.” Darius smiled warmly, standing to pull out a chair for her. Amara flashed him a grateful but nervous smile before settling down. Darius took his place beside her, positioned across from Damon at the other end of the table. “Good morning,” Amara greeted everyone politely, but no one responded. Instead, Luna Anita let out a soft sigh and eyed her. Amara swallowed hard in discom

Saw Me Naked

Damon stood his chair, scraping loudly against the floor. He looked at them both, his gaze cold and angry before he spoke. “If you two are done, I’ll be in the office waiting for you. Darius, we have pack matters to attend to.” Without another word, he strode out of the dining room, and Amara couldn’t help but glance at him for a moment before looking in Darius’s direction. Darius placed a comforting hand on her shoulder, giving her a reassuring smile. “You look worried? What is it?” he asked with concern. Amara heaved a deep breath and frowned. “Are you sure our plan will work?” she asked worriedly. Darius’s heart ached. The thought that Amara was still holding on to Damon pained him. “Of course it’s already working,” he said with a warm smile. “Can’t you see Damon is already getting jealous?” Amara raised her brows with hope.

Alpha Voice

No, I don't want you to return the favour. Damon, Amara murmured, attempting to walk away. But Damon’s next words froze her in place. “As your Alpha, I command you not to move an inch.” He ordered in his Alpha voice. Forcing Amara to halt where she stood. Her eyes widened as she stared at him, her lips slightly parted. “You will remain here, and you will look at me. As your Alpha, I am ordering you.” He declared, his Alpha voice rumbling through the woods, causing the trees and leaves to shudder from the force of it. With panting breath, Amara remained in her spot. Of course, she couldn’t move an inch. Damon was her Alpha. He had used his Alpha voice to order her to remain in the spot. She stood and looked at him. And she had no option but to obey. Damon’s hands moved to the buttons of his shirt. His gaze locked on her as he slowly undid each one, never

Imagination

With a racing heartbeat, Amara quickly got dressed and left the woods. When she arrived at the mansion, she rushed up the stairs toward her bedroom, only to run into Darius, who was descending. He immediately noticed something was wrong. Her flushed cheeks, the way she trembled slightly, and the sweat that glistened on her skin despite the cold weather. “Amara, are you all right?” Darius asked, his brow furrowed in concern. He instinctively reached out, pressing the back of his hand to her forehead, and his eyes widened when he felt the heat radiating from her skin. “You’re burning up. Are you sure you’re okay?” “I’m fine. Darius, please don’t worry about me.” She tried to assure him, her voice weak and trembling slightly. But Darius wasn’t convinced. He could see Amara was restless. He could feel it from the aura around her. “Amara, please—”

Prophecy

When Damon returned to the spot where he had left Amara, he wasn't surprised to find her gone. Shifting back into his human form, he got dressed and made his way out of the woods. Though he intended to return to the mansion, he decided to wander through the pack’s territory, taking in the sights he hadn't seen in five years. Walking around the streets of the pack, he came across a few pack members who constantly bowed respectfully to him. And all he did was flash them a polite smile. The little kids happily waved at him, and he waved back with the same warm smile on his face, trying his best not to let the troubling emotions inside him stop him from smiling at them. With no particular destination in mind, Damon eventually decided to head back home, but as he neared the mansion, he came across an elderly woman standing in his path. She bowed deeply, and he returned her gesture with his usual smile, intending

Out of Pulse

Amara and Darius were seated at the dining table having breakfast, but Amara wasn't at rest. She constantly glanced at the empty seat Damon was supposed to occupy and frowned. Since the incident the previous morning, between her and Damon, they hadn't seen each other. Amara was starting to wonder if he was avoiding her, or if he was just genuinely busy. “Are you okay?” Darius asked, noticing how Amara was merely picking at her food. She looked up at him, debating whether to ask about Damon’s absence and why he hadn't come for breakfast. But just as she opened her mouth, footsteps sounded behind her, and Damon’s familiar scent enveloped her, making her wolf stir with pleasure. Damon approached the table and pulled out the chair at the far end across from Darius. When the maid offered to serve him, he politely declined and chose to fill his own plate. He began eating, making sure to ignore the p

Tensed

You look beautiful. Darius said, his voice soft but full of admiration. As Amara walked over to where he stood beside the sleek, black Mercedes. She wore a fitted black dress that hugged her curves, accentuating her elegant figure. Her long red waves cascaded over her shoulders, and her lips were painted a bold crimson. Though her outfit was simple, she looked stunning, so breathtaking that Darius couldn't take his eyes off her. Amara smiled at his compliment, her gaze sweeping over him. In return, Darius was dressed in casual jeans that fit him perfectly, paired with a fitted navy blue shirt that accentuated his broad shoulders. The sleeves were rolled up just enough to reveal the toned muscles of his forearms, giving him a relaxed yet polished appearance. He looked effortlessly handsome. And Amara felt her heart flutter at the sight of him. Thank you, Darius. Amara replied, a hint of shyness creeping into

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