All Chapters of Wrapped in My Enemy’s Arms : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Ayla’s POV“Do not cause a scene, Ayla. Keep your temper down – it’s an important day,” Coach says.My jaw tightens, and I can almost feel my claws emerging. Why am I always the one to keep my temper when others keep asking for trouble?I roll my eyes and respond before she leaves “Yes—Coach.”My wolf purred when I saw Sebastian walking towards me. He had that smile he always does when he notices my arousal scent. I would have finished only if Coach didn’t walk in and almost catch me in the middle of pleasing myself.“Do you need some help, baby?” he whispers after tapping my ass.The Red Crescent Moon Pack are currently looking for warriors to join their pack—and I, Ayla, the best warrior student in Nightwhisper Academy, am about to have a quickie.“Sebastian… hmm,” I moaned as he slips his large palm into my spandex tights, gently massaging my clit.“After the picking…” I mutter in between moans.“Let me just make you come, Ayla. Then we can go for the picking ceremony after, alrigh

Ayla’s POV “Come out now” He growled. My breath stutters as I try to come up with something, a lie or anything— but my mind blanks. I push the door open slowly, and come out of the closet, the air feels heavy and charged with his scent and rage. I glance at the exit, then back at him before a tiny smile tugs at my lips. “Don’t” He tilts his head at me. But I run – and in the next second, I’m airborne, his speed is unreal as he catches me easily and throws me over his shoulder as if I weigh nothing. “Put me down!” I scream, kicking my feet against him as my fist pounds on his back. but his hold only tightens around my waist. We arrived at a secluded clearing, surrounded by stone pillars and a few people who were gathered around. I spot Kiara among them, she looks different this time, draped in a flowing white robe trimmed with gold. Alpha Kael, as I’ve picked from other wolves, sets me down on a flat stone… the hard surface burns cold against my skin. I try to rise, but Ki

Ayla’s POVKiara nods and I freeze, my stomach twisting into knots.It’s impossible. My father died a long time ago and my mother… she was just… she wasn’t… she couldn’t have been a Sayer. None of this… any of this… it doesn’t make sense.I press my palm against my temples, trying to steady the storm of thoughts racing through my mind. My mother… Leah… the ring… my dreams—it all had to be a coincidence.“Look, Kiara. This can’t be real, I think you’re getting it all wrong.”I face Kael, who’s now up and leaning against the door. He doesn’t say anything; he just stares at me.“This can’t be real. It’s insane.” I pace around the room with quickened steps.I halt and face Kiara, whose gaze burns through me—fierce and unyielding. She’s serious.“This… this is insane.” I throw my hands up in exasperation, my fingers clawing at the air as if grabbing hold of reality could make it stop.They both don’t speak a word.“Okay, listen.” I pause and take a deep inhale and exhale. “You’re telling m