(Emma’s POV)The morning sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow over my room. I groaned, rolling onto my side, when something cold brushed against my cheek.I blinked, still groggy, and slowly lifted my hand. My heart skipped a beat. The ring.The memories from last night came rushing back Ryker standing in front of everyone, slipping the ring onto my finger as if I were already his, the sound of applause echoing through the hall. I sat up abruptly, gripping the blanket. How did my life change overnight?I stared at the diamond, twisting it around my finger as if it might magically disappear. Nope. Still there. Still real.Taking a deep breath, I pushed off the covers and padded toward the kitchen, still in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. As soon as I entered, I froze.David was already there, leaning against the counter, arms crossed over his chest. His gaze flicked to my hand, and his expression darkened.“So, my little sister is engaged to Ryker Knight now?” H
Emma’s POVAfter breakfast, Ryker dragged me not literally, but close enough to the most luxurious shopping mall I had ever seen.I stood frozen at the entrance, my jaw practically on the floor. Everything screamed money. From the shimmering chandeliers to the polished marble floors, this was a place where people like me didn’t belong.“I…I don’t need shopping,” I stammered, looking up at him. “Really, I have clothes.”Ryker barely glanced at me as he tugged me inside. “Not the right ones.”I narrowed my eyes. “What does that mean?”He smirked. “You’ll see.”Great. That wasn’t ominous at all.I crossed my arms, but before I could argue further, Ryker suddenly reached out….And pulled the rubber band from my hair.My curls tumbled down wildly, cascading over my shoulders.I gasped. “Ryker!”He twirled the band around his fingers lazily, his gaze dark and unreadable. “Never tie your hair in front of me.”I blinked. “Huh?”His eyes locked onto mine, his voice dropping into something almo
Emma knew the day would be hard, but she didn’t expect it to be this bad. The moment she stepped onto campus, a suffocating silence fell over the students nearby, only to be followed by hushed whispers and stifled laughter. She could feel the weight of their stares, judgment hanging in the air like a storm cloud about to burst.“She really thinks she’s something now, doesn’t she?” someone murmured behind her.“I bet she threw herself at Ryker Knight,” another voice sneered.“Nothing but a desperate gold digger.”Emma’s grip tightened around the strap of her bag, but she kept walking, pretending not to hear them. Let them talk. She wasn’t going to break just because a few bitter people had nothing better to do.As she approached her lecture hall, she noticed a group of girls standing in her path. Sophia, the self-proclaimed queen of the university, smirked as she crossed her arms. “Well, well, if it isn’t our local Cinderella,” she drawled. “Tell me, Emma, did you beg Ryker for that ri
Emma woke up with a heavy heart, but she forced herself to push aside the events of yesterday. She didn’t want to dwell on the cruel words or the looks people gave her. Today was a new day, and she had to keep moving forward.She got out of bed and quickly got ready for university, pulling her long hair into a high ponytail. As she reached for her bag, she noticed a message from Ryker’s driver, letting her know that the car was waiting downstairs. Emma sighed. Ryker always made sure she was taken care of, but today, she didn’t want to rely on him. She wanted to handle things on her own.Instead of taking the car, she decided to take the bus. It was crowded, noisy, and nothing like the comfort of Ryker’s luxury car, but at least it gave her the sense of normalcy she craved. As she reached her university, she straightened her shoulders and walked in, determined to ignore the whispers.But fate had other plans.The moment she stepped into the campus grounds, a group of girls was already
The last few weeks had been a whirlwind. With the semester finally over, Emma could finally breathe, but things had changed especially between her and Ryker.Their relationship had grown stronger, deeper. Ryker was still his possessive, overprotective self, but now Emma understood him more. He wasn’t just being controlling, he truly cared for her. And she… she was falling for him. Hard.David had been watching them closely, his usual protective nature never wavering. But to Emma’s surprise, he had slowly started accepting Ryker.One evening, David called Emma to meet him at a café near their apartment.When she arrived, she found him already waiting, sipping on his coffee with a thoughtful look.“Hey,” she greeted, sitting across from him.David studied her for a moment before sighing. “You really love him, don’t you?”Emma blinked. “What?”“Ryker,” David said. “I see the way you look at him. And the way he looks at you.” He set his cup down. “At first, I was worried. Ryker is… intens
Emma blinked up at Ryker, her wide, innocent eyes reflecting the dim golden glow of the vanity van’s soft lighting. There was trust in her gaze, but also a flicker of nervousness, something new and unfamiliar blooming inside her. Ryker could see that she was feeling things she had never felt before. And damn, if it didn’t make him want her even more.His fingers traced the side of her face, his touch featherlight yet possessive. “You’re mine, Emma,” he murmured, his voice husky with restraint. “Only mine.”She swallowed hard, her breath hitching when he leaned in, his lips brushing the curve of her jaw. “I know,” she whispered, her fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt.Ryker’s smirk deepened. “You don’t know how much I’ve waited for this,” he said, his hand sliding down to rest against her waist. He could feel her warmth, her body trembling slightly under his touch. He wanted to take his time, to savor every moment. She was too precious, too delicate.Emma blushed as she felt
Emma POV The soft glow of morning light peeked through the curtains, casting a golden hue over the luxurious interior of Ryker’s vanity van. My body felt warm, wrapped in the cocoon of his strong arms. My legs were tangled with his, and my cheeks burned as the memories of last night came rushing back.I had never felt like that before, never knowing my body could respond to someone’s touch in such an overwhelming way. And Ryker… he had been so gentle yet so dominant, taking his time to make me feel things I had never experienced.I stirred slightly, shifting under the silk sheets. That’s when I felt Ryker's lips pressing soft, lazy kisses along my shoulder. A shiver ran down my spine as his fingers traced slow circles on my bare waist.“Good morning, my little lamb,” he murmured, his deep voice thick with sleep and desire.I bit my lip, trying to suppress the smile threatening to form. “Morning…” I whispered, my voice barely audible.His hand slid lower, resting possessively on my hi
Emma sat on the edge of the bed, pulling her knees up to her chest. The warmth of last night still lingered on her skin, but as she looked at Ryker, a wave of uneasiness formed in her chest. Her fingers fidgeted with the hem of the oversized shirt she had thrown on his shirt.Ryker, lying lazily against the pillows, watched her with a smirk. “What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” His voice was deep, smooth, but there was an edge of curiosity in his tone.Emma hesitated before speaking. “Only David knows about us.” Her voice was soft, unsure. “My father and my brothers… they don’t know anything yet.”Ryker’s smirk faded slightly, his blue eyes narrowing as he sat up. “And your mother?”Emma opened her mouth to respond but felt a sharp sting in her chest. Her mother. The mere thought of her made Emma’s throat tighten. Before she could stop herself, her vision blurred, and tears welled in her eyes.“Emma?” Ryker’s voice was now softer, but with a touch of concern. He imme
The wedding ceremony was in full swing, with guests clinking glasses, laughter filling the air, and the scent of fresh flowers mixing with the expensive colognes and perfumes of the elite crowd. But amidst the joyful celebration, a silent storm was brewing.Standing near the entrance of Whitsand Bay Church, four tall men watched the stage with cold, unreadable expressions. Aiden, Liam, Zander, and Matthew Hawthorne Mia’s step brothers, the heirs of the powerful Hawthorne family had arrived as guests, but now, they stood as silent observers, their sharp eyes locked onto the groom.But then, something changed.A sudden shift in the air. A presence so strong, so overwhelming, that it made the hairs on people’s arms stand up. It was the kind of presence that demanded attention without a single word.And then they walked in.Four men, tall and imposing, entered through the grand doors of the church, their synchronized steps echoing against the marble floor. The moment they stepped in, the
The sun shone brightly over Whitesand Bay Church, spreading a golden glow on the grand wedding ceremony. The church was alive with joy, laughter, and celebration. Guests were dressed in their finest clothes, whispering in awe about the grand occasion. Emma Steven, the beloved daughter of the Steven family, had just married Ryker Blackwood, the Alpha King.The air smelled of fresh flowers and expensive perfume, and the grand hall was filled with the sound of music and cheerful conversations. But as the celebration continued inside, something unexpected happened at the entrance of the church.Mia Arrives with Her StepbrothersA sleek black car pulled up outside, and the doors swung open. Mia Minton stepped out first, her long dress flowing behind her as she looked up at the church. Her heart warmed with happiness at the thought of seeing Emma again. It had been too long since she last saw her best friend, and she was eager to congratulate her.However, she wasn’t alone.Behind her, four
The morning sun bathed Whitesand Bay Church in golden light, making the white stone building glow against the bright blue sky. The church bells rang softly, signaling the arrival of guests. Inside, the hall was decorated with white roses, golden ribbons, and flickering candles that cast a warm glow over the wooden pews.Emma stood near the entrance, her hands trembling slightly as she clutched her father’s arm. Her white gown flowed like a river of silk, shimmering with every breath she took. A delicate veil rested over her face, but even through it, her nervous yet excited eyes shone.Her father, Dreke Steven, looked down at her, his face filled with pride. He gently patted her hand. “Are you ready, princess?” His deep voice was calm, but Emma could hear the emotion behind it.Emma nodded, swallowing the lump in her throat. “Yes, Dad.”Standing nearby were her two brothers, Daniel and David, watching her closely. David smiled warmly, while Daniel, her overprotective elder brother rem
The grand hall of the Blood Moon Pack was filled with warmth, laughter, and the sound of joyous howls as the welcome ceremony officially began. Emma stood beside Ryker at the center, her hands clasped together as she took in the sight before her. The pack members had gathered around, their faces glowing with happiness. Large chandeliers hung from the ceiling. The scent of fresh flowers and burning incense filled the air, making the moment feel almost surreal.Jaxon stepped forward, his expression serious yet proud. “Tonight, we welcome our Luna, Emma, into our pack. Though she is human, she carries the heart of a wolf, and she will stand beside our Alpha as our leader.”A chorus of howls filled the room, making Emma’s chest tighten with emotion. She wasn’t used to such grand celebrations, especially not one centered around her. Ryker gently squeezed her hand, silently reassuring her.Jaxon continued, “As tradition, we offer a toast to our Luna.”Servants moved through the crowd, handi
Emma sat beside Ryker in the car, her fingers nervously twisting the hem of her dress as the vehicle moved deeper into his territory. The road was lined with towering trees, their branches forming a natural tunnel that gave the path a mysterious yet peaceful look. She swallowed hard, her heart pounding faster with every passing second.Ryker reached over and gently took her hand, lacing his fingers through hers. “Relax, love,” he murmured, his deep voice soothing. “You have nothing to worry about. They’re going to love you.”Emma forced a smile, but the nerves wouldn’t go away. She wasn’t just meeting his pack, she was stepping into an entirely different world. A world where she was the only human.The car slowed as they neared a tall iron gate. Several guards stood at attention, their sharp eyes scanning the vehicle before they immediately bowed their heads in respect. One of them pressed a button, and the gate creaked open, revealing the vast land of the Blood Moon Pack.Emma’s eyes
The tension in the air was thick as Emma’s father, Dreke Steven, sat in his grand study, his sharp gaze fixed on Ryker. The hunting trip had been grueling, a test of patience, skill, and sheer willpower. But Ryker had proved himself. He didn’t just survive, he dominated. He showed Emma’s brothers that he wasn’t just an Alpha King by title but a man who could stand his ground, protect what was his, and never back down.Now, the final decision rested with her father.Emma stood beside her father’s chair, her hands curled together anxiously. Her brothers, Daniel and David, sat on the other side of the room, their faces unreadable. Ryker, however, was as calm as ever, his piercing eyes locked on Drake's, waiting.After what felt like an eternity, Drake finally leaned back in his chair, exhaling deeply. “So… You didn’t run away,” he said, a hint of amusement in his tone.Ryker smirked slightly. “I don’t run from anything.”David chuckled under his breath, while Daniel remained stoic.Dreke
The morning light filtered through the large windows of the Stevens’ estate,The scent of freshly baked bread and sizzling bacon filled the air as the family gathered for breakfast. Emma sat next to Ryker, her fingers unconsciously gripping the edge of her dress. She could feel the weight of her father’s gaze on them, steady and unreadable.Dreke Steven, the powerful and respected head of the family, sat at the head of the table, his sharp eyes assessing Ryker with quiet intensity. Beside him, Daniel, Emma’s eldest brother, leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, his expression unreadable but his protective instincts clear. David, the more easygoing of the two, smirked slightly as he stole a glance at Ryker.Emma’s heart pounded in her chest. She had grown up in a home filled with love, never having to fight for approval or acceptance. But today felt different. Today, she needed her family to see Ryker the way she did. Strong. Loyal. The only man who could truly protect her.The clinki
Emma had always been the heart of her family. From the moment she was born, she had been loved, cherished, and protected. Her father, Dreke Steven, made sure that nothing in the world could ever hurt her. She had never known struggle, never faced rejection, never been scolded harshly. She was their little princess, their treasure.Her elder brother, Daniel, had taken it upon himself to guard her like a fortress. He believed Emma was too pure for the world, too naïve to understand its cruelty. Though she was intelligent and capable, she had lived a life free from hardships, where everything had been carefully provided for her. She had never experienced betrayal, heartbreak . And that was exactly how her family wanted to keep it.Her other brother, David, was more observant. He understood Emma better than anyone. Unlike Daniel, who openly shielded her from everything, David had always been the quiet protector, watching over her from the shadows.To them, Emma was not just a daughter or
Fear sits heavy in your chest as you stare at your reflection in the mirror. Your hands grip the edges of the sink, knuckles turning white. The thought of facing your father and elder brother, Daniel, makes your stomach twist in knots. What if they don’t accept Ryker? What if they try to keep you away from him? You can’t bear the idea of losing him, not now, not after everything.A shaky breath escapes your lips, and before you know it, tears well up in your eyes. You don’t want to cry, but the emotions are too much to hold in. You press a hand to your chest, feeling your heart pounding hard.“What if they say no?” you whisper to yourself.A strong pair of arms wrap around your waist from behind, pulling you into a firm, familiar warmth. Ryker. His scent fresh and masculine with a hint of something wild fills your senses, grounding you. His chin rests on your shoulder, his lips brushing against your ear.“What’s running in that little head of yours, baby?” His deep, smooth voice sends