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I focus my gaze into Hugh's eyes, my heart filled with apprehension and determination. "Hugh," I begin, my voice steadier than I expected, "I come from a different reality. It's like a place out of your world. This world is just created through the imagination of someone who’s from my world. It’s an eBook called Bonded—where you and Yvanna Bautista are the main characters. In other words, in my world, you only exist in a novel but not as a real human,... I mean a werewolf. I don't know if it's magic or witchcraft, but somehow I ended up inside the novel, your world."

“I was reading children’s stories.” I blinked. “You’re lying.” “I’m not,” he replied, lifting one of the books from the floor and offering it to me. Sure enough, the colorful title read The Curious Wolf Pup and the Moonlight Pond. My lips parted in stunned silence, then curled into a grin I tried—and failed—to suppress. “Seriously?” Nathan rubbed the back of his neck. “Yeah. When I was young, my dad pushed me hard to become the perfect Alpha. Training, everyday he was relentless. I never had a normal childhood.”

I nodded as I watched her and followed to sit in on of the two wing backed burgundy leather chairs, table in the middle, at the side of the room. Once settled, she carefully opened the old leather bound book with the most beautiful image of a lotus flower with a letter D woven throughout its petals, a wolf laying the the base burned into it. Mom lovingly ran her fingers over the grooves of the image. “This is the crest of the House of Durand.”, she explained as she handed the book to me. I committed the image to memory, noting that the wolf on the cover looked like Bella. Mom looked at me, a small smile on her face.

About the Author Henry C., also known as Beniochaaaan in wattpad is a big fan of anime. In her free time, she mostly spends it at home watching anime series, listening to Avril Lavigne’s songs or reading mysteries. An incoming college student who found peace and comfort on writing and reading mystery stories. For someone who’s still new in the field of writing, she’s still exploring every genre to find the right theme for her.

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Raindrops the size of beans pattered down. Barnett walked alone in the rain, drenched. He shifted into a wolf, recklessly running into the forest. Rumbling thunder echoed through the heavens, drowning out Barnett's howls. Tirelessly, he ran forward, realizing that the person he had been searching for was the one he had betrayed—Bella. The person he sought was right in front of him, yet he didn't recognize her and mistakenly chose another woman. This realization set his inner turmoil ablaze, and he roared in near madness.

Bonnie glanced down for a moment, overwhelmed with Nate's heat and intensity. Here he was, a man who’d killed someone, and she wasn’t afraid of him. He was a freaking supernatural. A werewolf. She should be running away, calling her father and reporting this madness, but instead, she wanted to get closer to him, not run away. The idea of sitting across from Nate made her giddy, and what might come afterward, she could hardly speak just thinking about it. “I’d love that,” she whispered.

He winks at me as Oona packs up the chess board. She walks past me with the board and slipped a handmade tiny book with a few pages into my right palm. "You can read it now." She says, "Bones won't tell on me." I smile at her and look at the piece of paper. The cover has a gymnast with long hair. It has a title written in capital letters; "HOW TO GET MY SWEET CHUBBY CHEEKS XYANA TO CONVINCE MY DAD TO BUILD A GYMNASIUM FOR THE PACK."

"Mama, I had a bad dream! A bad guy took me away from you! I was so scared, Mama. It felt so real. You were trying to run after me, but the bad guy shot you! That won't happen, right? Mama, I don't want to leave you." "Hush, hush, baby. That won't happen. It's just a dream, and I won't let it come true." He snuggled into my arms, his usual affectionate self. "What about the guy in your dream, Mama? Do you know him?" "He had green eyes, Mama, but I can't remember his face now. But I was really scared. He kept saying he's my dad." My heart clenched with a mixture of disbelief and dread as I listened to Noah's innocent words. Green eyes. The phrase echoed in my mind like a haunting refrain, sti

He lay still, his belly exposed in the water, eyes rolling white. Submit. The command wasn't just mine. It was the Alpha essence, flowing through the bond from Jax, amplifying my will. Vane whined. A high, pathetic sound. He went limp, tail tucked completely between his legs. I held him there for a heartbeat longer. A heartbeat where the wolf screamed kill him, kill him, drink the blood. But Lila—the strategist—pulled the leash tight. I released him, backing away slowly, teeth bared. Vane scrambled backward, staying low, refusing to meet my eyes. He shifted back to human form, shivering, clutching his bleeding throat.