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Intimate.

Selena.Warm water ran down my back, carrying the scent of my mint bathing soap with it. I closed my eyes and let my shoulders finally relax.It had been a long day. A chaotic one. Final preparations, last-minute arrangements, and endless reminders that everything had to be perfect.Tomorrow was the day. Christopher’s birthday. The day he would become Alpha of our pack.The day I would finally be named Luna of the pack.It felt too big to hold inside my chest, as if happiness might actually burst out of me. I pressed my palms to the tiled wall and breathed it in, letting the happiness settle deep inside me.For two years, I had built my whole world around him without question. He was my future, the only thing in my life that had ever felt certain.Tomorrow, everything will become real. Public. Official.I tilted my face into the stream of water and let my thoughts drift.The ceremony. The elders. The pack gathered beneath the banners. Christopher standing tall, the alpha cloak draped

Rejected.

Selena.My eyes burned, but no tears fell.Not yet.I stood there, frozen, my heart pounding so loudly I was sure they could hear it. My fingers curled into the fabric of my dress as if holding myself together was the only thing keeping me upright.“What do you want from me?” I asked, unable to meet his gaze.“You came into my room without permission,” he said calmly. “So you might as well see what I do when you’re not looking.” A sly smile curved at the edge of his lips.I shook my head. “No. Please.” I pleaded, already sensing what he had in mind.He didn’t answer me. He didn’t even look at me.He walked back to Joyce.My stomach dropped. She looked uncertain for a split second, then her chin lifted. Christopher’s hands went to her waist, pulling her close. He kissed her without hesitation, without restraint, like I wasn’t even in the room.Like I didn’t exist.I turned my face away.“Look at me,” he snapped.The sound of his voice made me flinch. I forced my eyes back, my vision b

Kissed

Selena.I kept driving until the road stopped making sense. At first, I told myself I just needed to clear my head. Just a few miles, enough to breathe without hearing his voice in my ears.But the miles kept passing. One after the other. Soon, the world outside my windshield faded into dark trees and empty signs.My hands ached from gripping the wheel.I did not know where I was going. I only knew I could not go back. At least, not like this. The pack house felt poisoned now. Every corner of it held his presence. His voice. His laughter. By the time my vision blurred from exhaustion, I saw a light ahead of me. A small bar on the side of the road. The kind with a flickering sign and a parking lot full of dusty cars.I pulled in without thinking.Inside, the air was warm and smelled of alcohol and old wood. A few people sat around, some talking quietly, some alone with their drinks.No one looked at me twice. Which was good. No one here knew me. There were no expectations.I slid on

Soft Moans

At first he didn’t kiss back, maybe out of shock or something. But I kept kissing him, and after a moment, he responded.His hand slid around my waist, pulling me closer until the only thing between us was our clothes.His lips were warm and demanding, his tongue moving with intention, and for a second I thought I might lose myself right there. But then, he pulled away.My eyes searched his face. “Why did you stop?” I asked, breathless.“I don’t take what isn’t given,” he said. “So tell me what you want.”“You,” I replied. “I want you to help me forget.”“Are you sure?”I frowned. He had asked me to come with him moments ago. Why hesitate now?“I don’t do things halfway,” he said. “If I touch you, I won’t be able to stop. I need you to understand that.”“I do,” I whispered. “And I want to be yours tonight.”His gaze darkened for a moment. Then He held out his hand, and I took it.—D stopped in front of the hotel room door. His hand lingered on the handle, and he looked down at me, da

The Alpha King

Selena.I woke up early the next morning feeling better than I had felt in a long time.For a moment, I was disoriented. The room was quiet, wrapped in a calm that felt unfamiliar. For reasons I could not explain, I felt safe.Then I turned my head and saw him.The stranger from last night. He was still asleep beside me.His chest rose and fell slowly, steady, as though he had no burden whatsoever on his shoulders.In sleep, his face looked softer. The hard edges I had seen last night were gone, replaced by something almost gentle. Peaceful.I found myself staring at him longer than I intended to. The faint lines on his face, the way his lashes rested against his skin, the strength in his arms even while relaxed.He looked so beautiful.Memories from last night came rushing back, and I could feel my cheeks heat up by the mere thought of it.My body still remembered him. His voice. His hands. The way he had looked at me, like he actually saw me. Like I mattered. My chest tightened as I

Revelation

Selena.Later that night, I took my time getting ready.Not because I wanted to impress Christopher. That part of me was long dead. I did it because tonight required armor, and masking my pain was something I had learned to do well.I bathed slowly, letting the warm water run over my skin as if it could wash away everything I was feeling. I scrubbed until my skin tingled, trying to erase the scent of fear and replace it with something I didn't know I had in me.Boldness.When I stepped out of the bathroom, I chose a black dress that hugged my curvy body without revealing too much. Elegant. The kind of dress that demanded attention without begging for it.By the time I finished my makeup, I barely recognized myself in the mirror.As a girl who had never wanted attention, my red lips and smoky eyeshadow told a different story. They announced my presence loudly to anyone who cared to look.I looked different. Fiercely different.For a moment, I studied my reflection. My posture was straig

Entangled.

Denver.I woke that morning to the sound of someone knocking on the door.I groaned, unwilling to open my eyes for another hour or two, but when the door opened and my beta walked in, I knew sleep was done for.“Good morning, Alpha,” Jacob greeted as he stepped further into the room.“Good morning,” I replied, feeling strangely refreshed, like I had been asleep for centuries.I could not remember the last time I slept through the night.My eyes instinctively drifted to the empty space beside me.“Where is she?” I asked.“Who?” Jacob frowned. “The girl from last night?”“Yes. Where did she go?” I pressed.“I am not sure, Alpha…” he started, then trailed off.Jacob looked surprised by my question, and I knew exactly why.I had never been one to concern myself with what happened to the women I slept with afterward.Being the Alpha King of the entire werewolf kingdom came with endless responsibility, one that demanded constant awareness and speed.But this girl from last night felt differ

All I See

Denver.Christopher’s hand closes around her wrist before I can stop myself from noticing.It is not gentle. It is not ceremonial. It is the grip of ownership."What is happening here, Selena?" I wondered as I watched them close the distance between us.“Uncle,” Christopher says, drawing her forward through the crowded hall. “May I present my mate. Selena.”Her gaze lifts to mine, and whatever hope I have that this is a coincidence dies instantly. Recognition flashes between us, brief but unmistakable. Her breath catches. Her lashes flutter. She does not smile.She remembers me.A thousand thoughts collide in my skull, but my expression remains unchanged. Years of rule have taught me how to become immovable, how to turn myself into something unreadable even when the ground beneath me is cracking.So she knew.Or she knows now—and that knowledge seems to terrify her.Christopher beams beside her, unaware of the storm gathering inches from his shoulder. He draws her closer, arm sliding

I will know.

SelenaI saw them before they saw me.They were hidden in a dark corner off the west corridor, where the torchlight barely reached and the stone walls swallowed every sound. My stomach clenched before I even realized I’d stopped walking.Christopher has Joyce pressed against the wall, his mouth on her neck, his hand tangled in her hair as if he owns every breath she takes.She laughs softly, breathless, encouraging.He smells of wine even from a distance.My steps slow, my body reacting before my mind does. The sight is familiar enough that it doesn’t shock me. What twists inside my chest is not jealousy, but humiliation. The careless ease of it. The way he touches her without restraint, without secrecy, as if the pack itself belongs to him already.Christopher pulls back just enough to look at her, his pupils blown wide, his smile loose and unfocused. He is tipsy. Not drunk enough to lose control, but drunk enough to stop pretending.“We are spending the night together,” Joyce mur

A silent truth.

Denver.I did not knock.I didnt need to announce myself.The guards outside Christopher’s door barely had time to straighten before I push past them and open it.Sound hits me first.A woman’s breathless moan. The unmistakable cadence of pleasure. The low, careless murmur of my nephew’s voice, thick with indulgence.The door is still swinging inward when I see them.Christopher has Joyce pressed beneath him, his hands gripping her hips with ownership he has no right to claim. Her head is thrown back, her hair fanned against the pillows, her mouth parted in a way that leaves no room for doubt.They do not see me at first.That is the worst part.This was not a secret moment stolen in haste. This was comfort. Familiarity. Repetition.This was betrayal made routine. Just thinking of how much Selena must have endured from this prick of a boy had my blood boiling like a lava. Joyce notices me first.Her eyes widen, her body going still beneath him.“Christopher,” she breathes.He turns, a

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