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Chapter 1

Bianca’s Point of View. "There you go, good as new. No one will ever know." My mother says, giving me a small smile. "Are you sure?" I ask, my voice tight with tension and she nods her head. "Yes, you look as beautiful as always. Look for yourself." She says, gently touching my cheek that she just worked her magic on to conceal to huge bruise. I slowly turn to look in the mirror, making sure the bruise is gone. I nod me head, giving her a smile. "Thank you." I say as I stand, pulling on my dress's long sleeves, making sure you can't see the bruises on my arm. "Is this okay?" I ask nervously. My mother looks at my dress, slowly walking around me before nodding her head. "This should work. There is nothing showing." She says and I fidget nervously with my fingers. "Why does he want to see me so suddenly?" I ask and she shakes her head. "I don't know, I am sorry. They just told me to make sure that you look presentable, and to wait in your room until the

Last Updated : 2026-01-15

Chapter 2

Bianca’s Point of View My body feels frozen, and my mind won't stop spinning and my stomach keeps churning as Damon’s words keep repeating themselves in my head over and over again. Luckily for me, my mother doesn’t stop once we leave the office. She keeps her head down, her grip tight on my arm as she pulls me through the halls. My panic begins to climb and it feels like I can't breath. My mother increases her pace and the moment we reach my room, she opens the door and quickly ushers me inside before I fall apart in the hall. As soon as the door closes, my chest tightens and my breath comes out uneven. “I can’t do it. I won’t do it.” I murmur as I begin pacing in front of the door. “What’s going on? Why do you both look like that?” Someone asks and I realize Emily is in my room. She looks between me and my mother from the bed, confusion flickering across her face. “I can’t marry him.” I blurt out, shaking my head with my hands in my hair. Emily stands from the bed

Last Updated : 2026-02-03

Chapter 3

Bianca’s Point of View When I get back to my room, my mother and Emily are already there, waiting for me exactly as planned. To anyone watching, it looks normal Two women helping a daughter prepare for the upcoming festival, but I know the truth. The moment the door closes behind me, my chest tightens again. “Okay, we don't have a lot of time, so listen carefully.”My mother says quietly, her voice firm but controlled and I nod my head. “You will come with us to the festival. You will smile politely, greet people, and act like everything is fine. You can't panic, or let anything slip. We can't have any questions.” She says and Emily nods her head as she moves closer to me. “Exactly, you just need to play along.” “Yes, and when the festival picks up around nine o’clock, you will excuse yourself. You’ll say that you’re not feeling well.”My mother continues and I swallow hard. “And what about Damon?” “I’ll handle your brother, and your father. I’ll keep them occupied so you ca

Last Updated : 2026-02-04

Chapter 4

Bianca’s Point of View I don’t remember when I stopped counting the kilometers, I only know that I have been running for days. Every time my legs threaten to give out, my wolf pushes me forward. Every time my thoughts begin to wander, fear snaps them back to the present again. Sleep comes in fragments, a few minutes at a time, hidden deep in the trees, always listening for any sigh of danger, always waiting for something to happen. Two days ago, I almost didn’t make it. I still feel it when I think about it. The sudden scent shift. The way my wolf had frozen mid-step, her hackles rising. Voices in the distance. Boots on dirt. Damon’s men. Trackers. We ran until my chest burned and my vision blurred. I crossed a shallow ravine, doubled back through the water, and circled until my paws ached. I didn’t stop until the scents faded and my wolf finally eased. I lost them. But now I know better than to believe that I am safe. The blood moon is tomorrow night and even now, m

Last Updated : 2026-02-06

Chapter 5

Scott’s Point of View “You have got to be kidding me.” The words come out flat, tired, and I sigh, feeling absolutely done.I swear everything that could have gone wrong have to today, and this is the last straw. I stare at the truck, and the truck stares back at me, with smoke curling up from under the hood like it is mocking us. Marcus, my beta, lets out a long sigh from where he is standing next to me and he runs a hand through his hair. “Yeah. No. That’s not good.”He murmurs and I snort. “That’s one way to put it.” I mutter, glaring at the truck. He moves closer again, and peers at the engine again, before he straightens. “I can’t fix this.”He repeats and I snort. “You don’t say.”zhHe narrows his eyes slightly at me, but ignores my jab. ““We’re not getting anywhere like this. We will have to head back to that town and find someone to tow it in.”He says, rubbing the back of his neck. I look back down the road we came from. “That town barely counts as a tow

Last Updated : 2026-02-07

Chapter 6

Bianca’s Point of View Morning comes too fast. I sit up abruptly, my heart already racing, my wolf restless beneath my skin. We didn’t sleep enough.She mutters. “No, but we don’t have the luxury of sleeping any longer.”I whisper, rubbing my face. I glance at the clock, then swing my legs over the bed. My body aches, exhaustion clinging to me like a second skin, but stopping isn’t an option. Not now. Not when Damon could be anywhere. Or his men .My wolf adds darkly."Exactly." I murmur as I grab my bag. I double-check that everything is still in there before heading out. The motel is quiet, and I don’t slow until I am a few streets away. The bus station is small, too small and I hate it immediately. If someone comes asking questions they will immediately recognize me.I hesitate for a second, contemplating what to do.We don't really have any other choice. This is the only way out of here.My wolf says quietly and I sigh, nodding my head. Yeah... I know...I take a deep

Last Updated : 2026-02-08

Chapter 7

Bianca’s Point of ViewMy wolf loses it.She doesn’t just stir or pace—she howls, slamming against me, clawing, calling out so loudly inside my head that it makes my vision blur.Mine. Mine. Mine.I suck in a sharp breath, my chest tightening as the pull nearly knocks me off my feet.The man freezes.Then he turns.His eyes lock onto mine and the world tilts violently, like something deep inside me finally snaps into place.“Oh—”The bond hits.Hard.So fast it steals the air from my lungs.My knees go weak and my wolf surges forward, purring and crying at the same time.There you are.His eyes darken instantly, something feral flashing through them, and a low sound rips from his chest.“Mine.”The single word vibrates through me, through my bones, and my wolf nearly melts.Yes.He crosses the distance between us in seconds. I barely register movement before his hands are on me, strong and sure, like he’s been touching me forever.I gasp when his arms wrap around me and then his mouth

Last Updated : 2026-02-09

Chapter 8

Bianca’s Point of ViewIt’s still dark when I wake.For a second, nothing makes sense.My body is warm. Too warm. My mind feels hazy, like I was pulled out of something deep and heavy.I shift slightly, trying to figure out what woke me.A low groan sounds behind me.Strong arms tighten instinctively around my waist, pulling me closer.Panic explodes through me.My heart slams violently against my ribs and I suck in a sharp breath, already twisting, already preparing to fight—Wait.The voice comes from my wolf, calm and warm.You’re safe.I freeze.The scent hits me then. Familiar. Overwhelming. Wrapped around me so tightly it feels like a shield.Him.Memory crashes back in all at once.The bond.The pull.The kiss.The room.My mate.My breath shudders out slowly as my panic dissolves, replaced by something soft and glowing in my chest.“Oh,” I whisper.The arms around me relax slightly, his breathing evening out again.He’s still asleep.Only now do I really feel it—the sparks dan

Last Updated : 2026-02-10

Chapter 9

Scott’s Point of View I wake with a jolt. At first, I don’t know what pulled me out of sleep, but then I hear it, the raised voices somewhere outside, running footsteps. I move before it even registers, I quicly throw the covers back and rush towards the door before I realize that I am still naked. “Damn it.” I mutter as I grab my pants from the floor and yank them on quickly, not even bothering with anything else before I open the door and make my way outside. The hallway is empty. I step uo to the railing, scanning left and right. But there is nothing and I frown. “What the hell…” I murmur before stepping back inside and closing the door slowly behind me. And that is when it hits me. The silence. Tnere is no breathing. No soft shift of movement in the room and my eyes immediately snap to the bed. It's empty. Completely empty. My stomach drops. Where is she? "Little wolf?" I call out, but there is no answer. I rush towards the bathroom, but it is empty. I step b

Last Updated : 2026-02-11

Chapter 10

Bianca’s Point of View I wake up slowly, with pain pulsating through my skull, sharp and relentless, like something is trying to split my head open from the inside. I groan and try to move, but my body protests immediately. Every muscle aches. My jaw throbs. My ribs feel tight when I breathe. I force my eyes open, looking around me slowly. Dark stone. Cold air. Metal. I push myself up slowly, bracing a hand against the floor as the room begins to spin around me. “Where am I…?” I murmur, my voice hoarse and weak. For a second, my mind is blank as I look around me again, trying to get my eyes to adjust to the low light, then it all comes crashing back in. Waking up hungry and leaving the motel. Meeting my mate. The bond snapping into place. His arms around me. The warmth. The safety. Then me leaving his room. The phone call with my mother. Checking out and walking back. That scent. Finn. Me running. His hand grabbing me. The hit. And my breath catches sharply.

Last Updated : 2026-02-12

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