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Washing Guilt

POV : VIVIANI woke up sore from last night, stiff. The bed beside me was completely empty.I felt a terrible surge in my chest and ran to my small bathroom. The light coming through the small window in the morning was dim grey, and there was absolute silence except for dripping water. I picked up the Iye soap on top of the basin and washed my face aggressively with the rough soap.Trying to scrub away Gideon's scent off my skin. Pine, Rain, and Whiskey. And the lingering physical stickiness.Flashes of last night kept obstructing my vision as I looked at myself in the mirror. I felt very ashamed of myself. I felt exposed and numb emotionally.‘Great, I will have to live with this guilt for decades to come.’I breathed in and out slowly out of exhaustion.‘The Alpha got what he needed. He is back to his normal life, which is beside his wife. Which means I have to stop thinking about how my body reacts and know that that was just a business transaction. It was never supposed to end rom

Last Updated : 2026-09-11

The Alpha's Torment

POV: GideonI was walking back through the freezing rain, but my skin was still burning. Every breath I took smelled like wet pine, snow, and her. Vanilla and warm Beta skin. Vivian.My boots dug into the slush on the trail back from the East Cottage. My shirt was half-unbuttoned and wet, but where I’d held her felt hot. I had left her in the dark, shivering on that bed, and run off like a coward.As I reached the main gate, two guards stood at attention."Alpha," they said.I looked down at the mud, refusing to catch their eyes. My jaw throbbed from how hard I was clenching my teeth. Could they smell her on me? Did they know what I’d just done?I touched another woman. My wife is dying in the next hall, and I was in a surrogate's bed. I’m a monster.I tried to tell myself it was just a business deal. A forced contract to get an heir before the blood moon destroyed our borders. But my wolf was thrashing inside my chest. It didn't feel like business. The second I got on top of her, my

Last Updated : 2026-09-11

Cold stew and blood money

POV : VivianMy muscles ached when I woke up. Every move felt heavy. The sheets were a twisted mess around my waist, still holding onto the faint smell of him, rain, and whiskey.I sat up slowly, my legs feeling a little shaky under me. The morning light hit the mirror across the small room, casting dim gray shadows over everything. I walked over and looked at my reflection. Fresh red marks rested near my collarbone where his hands had clamped down the night before.Yesterday morning, I wanted to scrub my skin raw with rough soap until I bled. But today, the tears didn't come. A cold, quiet numbness took their place.I pulled my coarse dress over my head, smoothing down the fabric, and tied my hair back tightly behind my neck.This is my routine now. I let him take what he needs to save his wife, and I take what I need to save my family. No tears, no soft thoughts, no foolish hopes.By mid-morning, the iron latch on the front door clinked open.Beta Marcus stepped inside. He didn't sn

Last Updated : 2026-09-11

Boundary Breach

POV : Vivian The wind howled through the ridge, shaking the cottage walls until the wooden beams groaned. Outside, the storm was turning into a total blackout, burying the trees under heavy, blowing snow.I was sitting by the fireplace, wrapping my coat tighter around my shoulders, trying to keep warm.CRACK.A loud snap echoed from the front room. The latch on the southern window shutter gave way under the weight of the wind, flinging the heavy wooden plank wide open. Freezing air and a blast of snow rushed into the living room. In seconds, the fire went out, leaving the room dark and cold."Dammit," I muttered through chattering teeth.I scrambled up and ran to the window. Snow stung my face as I leaned out into the dark, reaching for the shutter. It was swinging violently on its hinge, beating against the outer wall. I grabbed the edge of the wet wood, pulling with everything I had to drag it shut against the wind.My shoe slipped on the ice gathering on the floorboards.I lurched

Last Updated : 2026-09-13

Close Connection

POV: VIVIANTen minutes. That was how long he had been staring at the latch, as if he could force the heavy iron bolt open with his mind.He had pushed the door once, but the mountain storm had slammed back hard, throwing three feet of snow and a blast of freezing ice into the room. Leaving meant freezing to death in the mountain woods. Even for an Alpha.So he slid the bolt back, turned around, and stayed.Usually, the second Gideon finished, he was gone. He’d dress in total silence and vanish into the night. Now, we were trapped in the same small room with nowhere to look."The fire is almost out," he said. His voice was low, cutting through the silence."There's no more dry wood inside," I said, keeping my tone flat. "The stack outside is buried."He didn't answer. He walked over to the hearth, picked up the iron poker, and stirred the dying embers until a faint orange glow lit up his face. He pulled the wooden chair out from the small dining table and sat down across from me.He d

Last Updated : 2026-09-13

The Healer

POV Vivian Two weeks had passed after the last conversation between me and Alpha Gideon.The air outside felt too cold and strong. I peeked out the wooden windows, only to find an old woman with fur that looked more like a gray rag. On her shoulders, she held a gray, hairy medicine bag. I knew that the very moment my gaze fell upon her.Then a knock came on the door.Knock, knock, knock.My stomach tightened at the hard knock.“Is this... is that the pack healer?” I whispered. Heat flushed through my cheek. It's been several weeks and yet here I am unable to still conceive even after the doctor had clarified my fertility.They're here to test me. They want to know if I am with child or just still parading like an empty vessel in clothes.I rushed to the heavy doors and unstrapped the bolt. The breeze hit my face first. Her face was barely visible at the point due to the dim light flickering through my eyes. She walked in and sat at the corner of my small bed.The bag wasn't just any

Last Updated : 2026-09-14

Rumors at the borders

POV: VIVIANWind blew over the trees so hard the branches bent lower, you could swear the trees were falling, but they weren't. My head wouldn't stop spinning from exhaustion; I think it was the side effects of the concoction I had to swallow down every day.I took a short walk to the boundary line I was given and told never to cross in my cottage area. I had not walked even ten steps with the cold air hitting my face like a pinch when a man suddenly cornered me. I flinched at his touch on my wrist."What?... am I in trouble now? I was just taking a walk in this prison," I said, the words leaving my mouth before I could realize what I said."Trouble? No... you have a delivery. It says Sasha," he said quickly, clearing his throat and rushing his hands off mine like I reeked of smoke.Oh my God, it's Sasha, my best friend. I never would have thought in a million years she would want to reach out to me after I disgraced our relationship.I gazed fiercely at the brown paper envelope seale

Last Updated : 2026-09-15

Cynthia's Inspection

POV: VIVIANMy fingers were still sore from gripping Sasha’s letter when the front door latch clicked open.I didn't hear boots crunching through the snow outside. I didn't get any warning from Brant. The door just swung open, letting in a sharp gust of mountain air with three people.Beta Marcus stepped through first. Behind him stood two heavily armored pack guards, their hands resting on their sword hilts. But it was the woman in the middle who made my blood run cold.Luna Cynthia.She looked paper-thin. A heavy mink coat wrapped around her shoulders, almost swallowing her small frame. Her skin was a sickly, pale yellow, and deep purple bags hung under her eyes like bruises. She leaned heavily on Marcus’s arm just to keep herself standing.She looked like a corpse walking on borrowed time.Then her head lifted, and her eyes locked onto mine.They weren't the eyes of a dying woman. They were pitch black, sharp, and full of pure malice and anger."So," Cynthia said, her voice dry and

Last Updated : 2026-09-16

Gideon's Fury

POV: GIDEONI didn't even take off my cloak when Marcus told me."She went where?" I snapped, stopping dead in the middle of the packhouse hallway. The temperature in the corridor dropped ten degrees in a single second.Marcus swallowed hard, keeping his head down like a man standing in front of a firing squad. "Luna Cynthia went to the East Cottage, Alpha. She just wanted to inspect the girl. I was with her the entire time, I swear…"I didn't let him finish. I grabbed him by the front of his vest and slammed him against the stone wall."I gave a direct order, Marcus!" I roared, my wolf clawing at the back of my throat, ready to rip his neck open. "Nobody goes near that cottage without me! Nobody touches her!""She is your wife, Alpha!" Marcus choked out, his eyes wide with fear. "She was only looking out for the pack's heir!"I shoved him away so hard he stumbled onto the floor. I didn't care about the heir. I didn't care about pack protocol. All I could see was Vivian's face. All I

Last Updated : 2026-09-16

The Unspoken Spark

POV: VIVIANThe latch clicked open with a heavy, metallic sound.I sat upright in bed, my body felt instantly stiff, the wool blanket pulled up to my collarbone. The fire in the stone hearth had burned down to glowing coals, casting long shadows across the cottage walls.Gideon didn't shake off his wet cloak this time. He didn't drop his heavy boots by the doorway so he could come in and have his way with me. He shut the door hard enough to rattle the iron hinges, stepping into the dim room like a storm. The strong scent of chocolate, rain, and Alpha power filled the small space, covering the faint smell of the bitter herbs Cynthia had left on my shoulder hours earlier.My wolf, Zina, gave a low growl deep in my chest, not from fear of the Alpha, but from a sudden awareness.He's bleeding inside, Zina whispered, her voice rough in the back of my mind. The dark Alpha is wild tonight."You're awake," Gideon said. His voice was rough, as if he had spent the last three hours shouting or

Last Updated : 2026-09-16

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