Rose Dawson, the proud daughter of a powerful Alpha, lost everything when a slave rebellion destroyed her pack. Refusing to surrender, she vowed to fight for her family’s legacy. Jack Harris, the ruthless rebel leader, killed Rose’s father and claimed the Alpha title. But beneath his brutal exterior lies a secret that could change everything. When Rose and Jack discover they are fated mates, hatred collides with destiny. Can Rose forgive the man who destroyed her life? And will Jack’s secret bind them together—or tear them apart
View MoreBianca’s Point of ViewMarvin drove me away from West Street, his hands steady on the wheel as the city slowly woke up around us. The once-dark sky was beginning to lighten, and more cars filled the road.I turned my head to glance at him. The dim glow of streetlights flickered across his sharp features, highlighting the tense set of his jaw. His expression was unreadable—his lips pressed into a firm line, his focus locked on the road ahead.“Are you feeling any better? Don’t worry… You’re safe now.”Marvin must have noticed me staring because he turned slightly, his voice softer than before.The fear still clung to me, refusing to fade. A short while ago, I had been utterly terrified—more than I had ever been in my life.Carlos was a lost cause. A thug who would never change. I had been naïve to think otherwise, to believe that love could fix someone like him. How foolish I had been.I let out a shaky breath, tightening Marvin’s coat around me. Staring out the window, I struggled to
Bianca’s point of viewWhat?I couldn’t believe what I had just heard.Carlos had the audacity to suggest I sleep with his friends—as if I were some object to be passed around. His words hit me like ice-cold water, jolting me into instant sobriety. I stared at him, my chest tightening with disbelief and disgust.“You bastard! What do you think I am?” My voice trembled with rage as I shot to my feet. “How dare you say that to me?”The illusion I had built around him shattered in an instant. I had been blind, foolish enough to believe he was different from the lowlifes he surrounded himself with. I had convinced myself that if he changed his lifestyle, things would get better. But now, I saw the truth—Carlos was no better than the thugs my parents had warned me about.They had been right all along.Carlos was not a good man. He was a monster.I shook my head, my body rigid with fear. I had to leave. Now.But the moment I took a step back, Carlos lunged.“Where the hell do you think you’
Since meeting Carlos, my days have been a whirlwind of reckless adventures. He had seemed like the perfect companion—someone who could bring every fantasy of mine to life. I truly believed he was my best friend, the one person who understood me completely. But as the weeks passed, I began to see a different side of him, one I had ignored for too long.At first, I dismissed my doubts, convincing myself that I was imagining things. But the truth was undeniable: Carlos was not the man I thought he was.He had promised we would leave this city behind, escape to a place where no one knew us. I had believed him so completely that I even ended my engagement, thinking we would start a new life together. But Carlos never followed through. Every time I brought it up, he would soothe me with sweet words, making me believe in his empty promises all over again.Determined to build a future with him, I suggested he change jobs. Working as a bartender was never a long-term solution. I was even willi
Rose’s Point of ViewReturning to campus, I entered my dormitory and immediately noticed Bianca’s absence. Hours passed, and by midnight, she still hadn’t returned. Normally, she would call if she planned to stay out, but tonight, there was nothing—no message, no missed call.Uneasy, I grabbed my phone and dialed her number.Loud music and raucous laughter filled the background as soon as she answered.“Huh? What are you saying, Rose? Speak up—I can’t hear you!” Bianca’s voice was slurred, her words stumbling over themselves. She sounded drunk.“Where are you right now?” I asked again, my concern growing.“I’m at Charles de Gaulle Bar on West Street! Dancing with Carlos’ friends—come join us!” she giggled, oblivious to my worry.Before I could respond, vulgar voices cut through the phone.“Hey baby, how about a striptease?”“Gotta get this bitch’s clothes off first, ha-ha!”“Damn, I want her on her knees.”A chill ran down my spine. My grip on the phone tightened.“Bianca, are you ins
Rose’s point of view:The moment I saw Aaron deliberately irritating Jack, I knew that I was completely and totally condemned. Since Aaron had revealed our old relationship, Jack’s face was cold and dark.Even when he told the guard to hunt Aaron, the rage that burned in his eyes did not stop.The moment the door closed and there were only the two of us left, Jack took me in his arms. He was so strong that I couldn't defend myself. He pressed me hard against the desk, his powerful arms holding me back. Without an ounce of hesitation, he leaned over and took my lips in his. I opened my mouth, responding to his fiery kiss in nature.I could feel the growing anxiety in him as he held me against the desk and kissed me deeply."Wait, I think you should listen to my explanation," I tried to reason, pushing his firm chest against me.“Ok, no problem. I'll give you enough time to explain when I'm done." Jack didn't give me time to catch my breath. His lips found my neck and he planted his tee
Aaron’s Point of ViewTracking down the university where Rose was studying had been easy. Spotting her among the sea of students was even easier. Time had only made her more breathtaking.Her sleek black hair cascaded in effortless waves, framing a face that had grown even more striking. Her eyes—sharp and alluring—held a depth I hadn’t noticed before. And her body… toned, curvaceous, irresistible.She wasn’t the naive girl I once knew. There was a new confidence in her, a maturity that piqued my curiosity. Had someone else shaped this transformation?As I approached, her expression darkened, brows knitting together in clear displeasure. Was she still bitter about the way I had left her?My desire for her surged. The thought of having her again, of taking her without restraint, burned through me. But abandoning Olivia and the powerful Wouri River Pack for Rose? That wasn’t an option.No, I’d play this differently. I’d make her my secret, my indulgence. Once I crushed the Blue Lagoon P
Rose’s Point of ViewBianca had always been reckless, but ever since she got involved with Carlos, she had thrown caution to the wind entirely. Her life had turned into the whirlwind romance she had always dreamed of—exciting, unpredictable, and completely consuming.Marvin respected her decision and no longer reached out to her. But despite everything, he still drove me to and from school as usual.That day, as we reached my university, he lowered the window. His expression was serious.“Luna Rose, could you do me a favor?” His voice was calm, but there was an unmistakable tension in his eyes.I turned to face him. “What is it?”He hesitated for a brief moment before continuing. “Keep an eye on Bianca for me. She’s reckless and doesn’t know how to judge people’s true intentions. And… watch Carlos, too. I don’t trust him.”I studied him carefully. Marvin rarely spoke this much, and for him to ask me this… it was obvious how much he still cared.“She doesn’t want to see me anymore, so
Marvin’s Point of ViewEarly that morning, Bianca showed up at my doorstep, looking disheveled. Her usually flawless appearance was ruined by tangled hair and tired eyes, her dress wrinkled as if she had been running all night.I already knew why she had come. Her parents had told me about the chaos at home—the shouting, the locked doors, the desperate attempt to stop her. Yet, here she was. She had found a way out.“Surprised to see me?” she asked, her voice sharp with impatience. “I came here for one reason only.”She looked exhausted, her eyes red and swollen from what I assumed had been a massive fight with her parents.“You look tired. Do you want to come in and rest?” I stepped aside, offering her a place inside.But she shook her head.“No. I just need to say what I came here to say. I’m ending our engagement. My parents refuse to do it themselves, so I’ll do it for them. I’ve found my mate, Marvin. I’m happy with him. I hope you’ll accept this and let me go.”Her voice was fir
Bianca’s Point of ViewSaturday nights were my escape. Bars, loud music, and dancing until my legs ache—it was the best way to shake off the monotony of my life. That night, I wore a tight dress and my favorite punk boots, hoping to find someone who could make my heart race. Unfortunately, the university wasn’t exactly teeming with werewolves.My family had always pushed the idea that Marvin and I were a perfect match. They claimed his steady, composed nature balanced out my wild, impulsive streak.I had given him a chance—more than once, actually. But no matter how many dates we went on, Marvin remained the same: stiff, old-fashioned, and utterly predictable. He only ever wore a black coat or a black leather jacket, and his face never changed from that serious, unreadable mask. Conversations with him felt like sitting through a lecture on tax law—dry, tedious, and completely unromantic.The bar was dimly lit, buzzing with energy. Couples whispered sweet nothings in shadowy corners, o
"Take your dirty hands off my mate, you filthy bitch!" I heard a she-wolf roar with such ferocity as though she was going to kill me. Before I could even say anything, I felt a tight slap land on my face. Almost immediately, my vision blurred and I felt a little dizzy. "You pathetic whore! How dare you seduce my mate?" The fat she-wolf shook her fists furiously and cursed at me. "Excuse me? Are you blind? Your mate grabbed my hand first." I clutched my cheek and looked at her with a shocked expression on my face. Hadn't this she-wolf seen her mate ate me up with his lustful eyes? Much to my chagrin and confusion, I ended up facing the wrath of this unreasonable she-wolf in the form of another slap to my face. I fell to the ground and my ears were buzzing as if there were thousands of ants screaming inside my head. "You are just a mere slave in the pack. How dare you talk back to me like that? Don't you know who I am?" The she-wolf pushed me to the ground and began punching an...
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