Novel & Cerita 30 Days Letter Challenge

Jace sensed my confusion, “Your brother mentioned it in passing.” “Ah.” I nodded gently, “No wonder.” “Here.” “Thank you.” Silence filled the air for a little while and then he cleared his throat. “This isn't a date but it's a start. I'm hoping tomorrow we start our 30 days of dating properly.” “30 days of dating? Wait— what?” “Just kidding.” His lips were cornered. “I meant 30 days of going on a date. Today was meant to calm your mind a little. You know… from the whole school thing with the principal.”

I muttered under my breath. “Have you forgotten? Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten about the challenge he issued. He wrote in his letter that he’ll put an end to your plan in ten days. It’s only been three days and he hasn’t made a move,” Gertrude whispered. Yes! Gertrude’s right. He made the date exactly the last day of the challenge. So this was his big plan after all, I thought.

"And even to get into the Moon trial, we have a small test. Do, today, all the fourteen couples need to use all their bond and connection to win against the tricky situations. " I took a deep breath and turned my head to look at Alpha who was already looking at me. He gave me a thumbs up and a very sweet smile. At this moment, I knew that I could have never asked for anything more than this. Beta Remy gave us a big paper with the Royal stamp which had the challenge description and rules. We were then allowed to go back to our mates and had only 30 minutes to discuss. I immediately ran back to Alpha Tyrion who took us to the quiet corner.

The countdown: thirteen days. I opened my laptop and clicked reply. "I accept your invitation. "

he murmured, his hands finding my hips, "I thought we might enjoy our first night in London properly." His fingers squeezed gently, sending a rush of heat through my body. His face hovered inches from mine, those piercing eyes burning with intent. My breath caught in my throat as his lips moved closer. "Wait," I whispered, pressing a hand against his chest. "What about our challenge? Six hours without checking email or trying to get in my pants. Your words, not mine." Alexander's eyes narrowed, his jaw tensing slightly. "The challenge starts tomorrow." "That's convenient," I teased, running my finger down his chest. "Pretty sure that's not how challenges work."

On the day Maelis discovers she's pregnant, her Alpha husband’s first love returns. With a child. And suddenly, the five-year marriage Maelis endured means nothing. Theron doesn't ask for an explanation. He doesn't defend her. He simply chooses the woman he has always loved. So Maelis makes a decision no one expects. She will leave but there is one problem. Her unborn child is dying and the only person who can save it is the same man she has finally decided to walk away from. She has thirty days to escape the Alpha. He has thirty days to realize what he's about to lose. And neither of them knows that Maelis is carrying a secret far more dangerous than a child.

Heli’s Point of View Damn fucking shit. Akiro: I’ll just eat lunch, then I’ll talk to you again, okay? Akiro: In the meantime, you should practice your typing skills. It takes you three business days to finish a single sentence hahaha. I frowned at what Akiro said. Three business days? What was that supposed to mean?

"When are we starting?" A smile that left me uneasy lifted his lips, and I knew whatever he was about to say wasn’t good. "I am glad you asked; the first challenge will begin tonight. Every night for the next thirty days, one of you will be selected to spend the night with me in my chambers. As my Luna, it is your duty to serve not only your pack but me as well. I need to know how good you all are in bed; you will be graded personally by me." He said, and I saw all the girls' eyes light up with excitement.

He acted like the thirty days were a minor inconvenience. That's what got me. He sat across from me at the breakfast table the next morning with his coffee and his phone and his perfectly pressed shirt and he listened to my terms with the patient expression of a man reviewing a contract he'd already decided to sign. Polite and detached, like I was a colleague presenting quarterly projections rather than his wife telling him what she needed from the last thirty days of their marriage. I'd stayed up until two writing the list. It covered a full page and a half. My handwriting got smaller toward the bottom, the way it always does when I'm feeling something I can't quite hold.

I’ve never been this obsessed with someone I haven’t even met yet. There was a short pause before his next message. Kai: I have a proposal for you. Lara: I’m listening… Kai: Let’s make a deal. One full month. Thirty days of this — every single day and night. We flirt, we tease, we send photos and videos, we push each other’s limits. We make each other desperate and addicted. No meeting in person until the end of the month. On Day 30, we finally meet… and all this tension explodes.