All Chapters of Falling in love with a supernatural being : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The loud ringtone shattered the silence. I quickly reached for my phone, trying to stop the sound, but it was already too late.The steady sound of Luke’s shoes stopped. Then they turned in my direction.“Bingo!” His voice was filled with excitement.A second later, Luke’s face appeared around the edge of the shelf. His eyes were wide and bright, but there was no kindness in them.“Did you really think I wouldn’t find you, my little runaway?”Before I could crawl away, Luke’s hand shot toward me. His fingers grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled hard.Pain shot through my scalp. I cried out as he dragged me out from behind the shelves and forced me onto my feet."I'm sorry! Luke, please, I'm sorry! Have mercy on me!" I sobbed, my hands clawing weakly at his wrists as he dragged me across the kitchen floor.He didn’t say a word. He only laughed. It was a low, quiet laugh that made my blood run cold.Without letting go of my hair, he dragged me out of the kitchen and up the grand stai

~ Gabriel ~Leaving the werewolf world was the hardest decision I had ever made, but it was something I owed to the past. For twenty-six years, I had never seen my biological human mother. I didn’t blame her for abandoning me. How could I?Nearly thirty years ago, she fell in love with a werewolf. She was brave enough to leave the human world and follow him to meet his people, hoping they would build a future together. But that dream was destroyed. A cruel monster named Lucious killed her fiancé right before her eyes. As if that wasn’t enough, he forced himself on her, and I was the child born from that terrible crime.After she gave birth to me, the pain was too much for her to bear. Every time she looked at me, she was reminded of the monster who had destroyed her life. So, she left me with her late fiancé’s mother and returned to the human world.My adoptive grandmother raised me with all the love she had until she passed away when I was eight years old. After her death, Alpha Ryde

Walking slowly toward our table was Luke Paul. He adjusted the cuffs of his expensive suit with a smug smile on his face.A thick, bloodstained bandage was wrapped around his forehead where I had hit him with the lamp. Even with the injury, he looked pleased with himself.He stopped in front of us and locked his dark eyes on me.“I told you, Leah,” Luke said, his voice cold and frightening. “You belong to me.”My whole body started trembling. My hands shook so badly that I had to grip my dress tightly to stop them.Will I ever escape from this beast?Just when I thought the nightmare was finally over, when I had finally tasted a single drop of safety, the universe slammed the cage shut once again.“I told you I would come for you,” Luke said through gritted teeth. His voice was low but filled with anger. He slowly touched the thick bandage around his forehead, his eyes fixed on me."I told you I'd make you pay for what you did to me," Luke continued,

I whipped around as panic slammed into me so hard I could barely think. My wolf was already searching for her scent while my eyes swept across the area. Where the hell was Leah?For one terrifying second, I thought Luke’s men had taken her while my back was turned.Then I looked down, and there she was.She was crouched in the narrow space between a concrete pillar and a wooden crate, completely hidden from view. She didn’t even know I’d been seconds away from losing my mind. She was gently rubbing the head of a tiny stray tabby cat. The poor thing looked half-starved, its ribs sticking out beneath its dirty, tangled fur.I let out a slow breath I hadn’t realized I’d been holding and walked over to her. Hearing my footsteps, Leah looked up at me. A small smile spread across her face, so soft it almost hurt to look at.“I think someone abandoned this cat,” she said. She looked back at the little stray and gently rubbed behind its ears. The cat melted into her hand, closing its eyes as

My mother froze. Her whole body went stiff, and she quickly ended the call. For a second, she just stood there with her back to me. Then, slowly, she turned around. The moment our eyes met, I saw the shock and fear.Her eyes widened as she realized I had heard everything.“Mom…” I whispered, taking a shaky step toward her. My bare feet felt cold against the floor. The warmth from my shower was gone, replaced by a chilling fear that spread through my entire body.“Mom, I asked you a question.” My voice trembled. “Who was that on the phone? And who is coming to get me?”My voice broke, caught somewhere between begging for the truth and fearing I already knew it. I silently prayed I was wrong. Maybe I had misunderstood. Maybe I was just overthinking everything.“Honey, please,” Mom said, her voice coated with fake concern. It was the same voice she always used whenever she was trying to make a problem disappear. She took a slow step toward me, opening her arms as if she wanted to hug me.