Aria
My heart’s pounding like a bass drum in a bad EDM track as Lucas and I walk toward his suite. Gail, my wolf, is practically doing cartwheels in my head, and I can’t help but groan internally. Seriously, Gail? Haven’t we learned our lesson about "mates"? ‘It’s the Moon Goddess, not me,’Gail snarks, clearly unimpressed with my attitude. ‘Yeah, well, the Moon Goddess needs better matchmaking skills,’ I shoot back, effectively earning myself an eye roll from my own fucking wolf. Great. We don’t even make it halfway to Lucas’s suite before a guy in a hockey jersey…a teammate of Lucas’s, I think—comes strolling up. His black hair is a mess, and he’s got that “just got off the rink” look. “Alpha Lucas, where the fuck have you been? Coach is losing his mind,” the guy says, but his eyes immediately land on me. And then on the bag Lucas is holding. The confusion on his face is priceless. “Oh, come on, Damon,” Lucas groans, rolling his eyes. “Why didn’t you just tell him I was sleeping or something?” The guy, Damon, looks unimpressed. “Dude, you know Beta John is stubborn as hell. He said it’s important. Message from the Alpha” Lucas’s entire vibe changes. His eyes narrow, jaw clenching. “My dad?” he mutters, not sounding thrilled. Now, I don’t know much about Lucas’s family, but I’ve heard enough whispers to know his dad is the Alpha of the Shadow Fang Pack, billionaire extraordinaire, and the owner of Crescent Wolf Academy. Basically, he’s a big deal. Lucas hands me my bag. “Here, I’ll go check on this. I’ll come back and get you, or do you want me to walk you to the suite?” I shake my head quickly. “I’ll wait. Go handle your stuff. I need to check on my friends anyway.” He nods, but Damon gives me one last confused look before they both disappear down the hall. The second they’re out of sight, I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. Saved… for now. Dragging my bag behind me, I head to Mia and Lily’s suite. They’re probably freaking out since I’ve been ghosting the mind-link all day. The second I knock, the door flies open, and Mia yanks me inside like I’m the last slice of pizza at a party. “Where the hell have you been, Aria?!” she snaps, her hazel eyes blazing. “We were so worried!” Lily chimes in, her normally calm face scrunched up in anger. “I’m sorry, okay? I just…” I flop onto the bed, trying to come up with something that doesn’t sound pathetic. “You don’t have to explain,” Mia cuts in gently. “The gossip’s everywhere. Alpha Ethan is a complete piece of shit.” I bite my lip, tears pricking my eyes. “You were right, Mia. He cheated on me. Publicly. And he laughed about it.” Before I know it, both of them are hugging me, their warmth making the ache in my chest feel a little less suffocating. “I’m gonna kill him,” Mia growls, pulling back. Her eyes flash yellow, and I know Ren, her wolf, is clawing to come out. “Calm down, Mia,” I say quickly. “I’m fine.” “You’re not fine,” she snaps, but there are tears in her eyes now. “You deserve better.” I try to reassure her, but the sadness in her voice nearly breaks me. Mia’s always been the tough one, so seeing her like this made me realize how much she cares for me. “I’m okay, Mia. Really.” “No, you’re not,” she snaps, wiping her tears but still looking ready to throw Ethan into the ocean. “Guys, let’s forget about him. I don’t even care anymore. I hate him,” I say, trying to sound confident. “That’s the spirit!” Lily cheers, wiping her own tears. But then Mia narrows her eyes at me suspiciously. “You’re taking this breakup a little too well. Spill.” I hesitate. “Okay, fine. Something happened.” "What do you mean? Spill!" Lily leans forward, practically bouncing with curiosity. I fiddle with the hem of my shirt, suddenly wishing I could shrink into the floor. My voice wavers as I finally admit, "I went to the deck… to jump into the water." The looks on their faces…shock, hurt, and a touch of horror, make my chest ache. "You what?" Mia’s voice cracks as she grabs my arm like I’m about to bolt. "I—" I stutter, "I didn’t mean to scare you guys. I wasn’t trying to hurt anyone. I just… I just wanted it all to stop. My life… my pathetic excuse for a life." "Aria," Lily breathes out, already in tears, before she and Mia tackle me into a tight hug. "Don’t you ever do that again," Mia growls. I feel their warmth around me, and for a moment, the crushing weight on my chest lightens. But when they pull back, the disappointment in their eyes stabs me straight through. "I’m sorry," I whisper. "I wasn’t thinking about how it’d affect you two. I was just… done." "Oh, Aria," Mia cries. They both hug me tightly again. Next I told them about Lucas, the fake dating plan, the whole insane mess. The second I mention Lucas, their jaws drop. By the time I was done explaining the fake dating plan, Lily looks like she’s about to faint, and Mia is pacing the room like a caged animal. “Lucas? As in Alpha Lucas? The hockey god? The billionaire? The playboy?” Mia’s voice gets higher with every word. “Yes,” I mumble. “The Moon Goddess must really hate you,” Mia mutters, throwing her hands up. “First Ethan, now him?” Mia deadpans. “I think it’s romantic,” Lily's eyes sparkled. “Imagine taming the untamable Alpha.” I glare at her. “This isn’t a rom-com, Lily. And it’s not real. It’s just… revenge.” “And he wants to fake-date you to piss off Ethan whom he hates?” Lily raises her voice slightlyl. I nod. “And you agreed?!” “I was angry, okay? Ethan deserved it. And you should’ve seen his face when he saw us together. It was chef’s kiss,” I admit, smirking. “Well, he deserves it,” Mia huffs. “But, girl, Lucas is your mate. Billionaire, Alpha, hot as hell… also a massive player. This is a disaster waiting to happen.” Lily gasps. “And his fangirls! They’re gonna murder you.” “Oh, please. He’s not even a celebrity,” I scoff. Mia and Lily exchange a look before screaming, “IT DOESN’T MATTER!” I roll my eyes. “Look, it’s just until the tour ends. Then we reject each other and go our separate ways.” “And then what? Go back to the pack and get bullied all over again?” Mia asks softly, her anger fading into sadness. “I don’t have a choice. Lucas doesn’t want the mate bond or anything serious. Besides, I need a room—” Before I can complete my words, there’s a knock at the door. Mia opens it, and I swear the temperature in the room skyrockets. Lucas is standing there, leaning casually against the doorframe, looking like he walked out of a high fashion ad. Mia and Lily look like they’ve just seen a Marvel superhero walk into the room. Mia’s mouth is hanging open, and Lily’s blinking like her brain has short-circuited. Lucas notices and smirks. “Nice to meet you, ladies.” Mia’s face turns red, and Lily looks like she’s about to swoon. I’m officially mortified. He takes my bag and grabs my hand. “Come on, girlfriend. Let’s go.” Mia and Lily are still fucking staring as he pulls me out of the room. “Can you stop calling me ‘girlfriend’ I hiss once we’re out in the hallway. “What? It suits you,” he says with a wink, completely unbothered. I glare at him, but he just laughs. As we walk down the hall, my heart starts pounding again. I’m about to spend the night in a room with Lucas freaking Russo. Alone. He looks at me, and there’s something in his eyes that makes my stomach flip. “You’ll love the bed. Plenty of room for… you know….” I flush so hard I feel like my face is on fire. “Shut up.” He laughs again, and I know I’m in trouble. Big trouble. When we finally reach the suite, immediately the door opens, my jaw drops.AriaOkay, I’ll admit it, Lucas’s suite is freaking ridiculous. Like, who needs this much luxury on a damn cruise ship? The elegant carpet feels like walking on clouds, the furniture looks like it was handpicked by a billionaire..which, duh, he probably is—and the bed? It’s freaking massive. I’m pretty sure the moon goddess herself would curl up here."You like what you see?" Lucas smirks, standing by the door with that smug expression he probably practiced in front of a damn mirror.I clear my throat, trying not to let my awe show too much. "Your suite is… great. Actually, it’s amazing. Better than Ethan’s."His smirk deepens. "Well, as the son of the chairman of Crescent Wolf Academy, I deserve only the fucking best." He winks like he’s in some cheap perfume ad. "I could buy this ship if I wanted."I roll my eyes so hard they almost fall out of my face. What the fuck, Moon Goddess? First, Ethan the dirty cheater, and now this cocky, out-of-my-league Alpha as a second chance-mate? It
Lucas I stride out of the suite, grinning like a damn idiot. Aria’s hilarious, acting like she’s not fighting her own freaking desires. Like, hello? Does she not realize we’re mates? I can literally smell her arousal..sweet and intoxicating, but whatever. Let her pretend she’s not affected. This is business, no strings attached. That mate bond crap? Not worth the trouble. Not after what happened to my mom.I head down to the game room, where Damon and Theo are waiting for me. They’ve been my ride-or-die since we were kids. We’re tight, the three of us, bonded by years of hockey, bad decisions, and loyalty. When I take over as Alpha of the Shadow Fang Pack, one of them is definitely going to be my Beta and the other my Gamma. It’s a no-brainer.“Yo, man! Where the hell have you been?” Theo hollers the moment I walk in.They’re already into a game of snooker, the room dead silent because Damon probably scared off anyone else who dared to stick around. That’s just how we roll..untouchab
AriaI wake up to something warm and solid under my hand. My brain is still half-asleep, so I let it slide. But then my leg shifts, and—wait. Why does it feel like I’m touching something… hard?My eyes snap open, and holy fucking moon goddess, I’m sprawled on Lucas’s chest, my leg practically hugging his—“Fuck!” I yelp, throwing myself off him like he’s on fire. My foot catches on the blanket, and I nearly faceplant onto the floor.Lucas just lies there, propped up on one elbow, grinning at me like I’ve made his whole week. “What the hell, Alpha Lucas?! What’s wrong with you?!”“Me?” He quirks a brow, sitting up like he’s got all the time in the world. “You’re the one who had her hand all over my chest. And that leg? Were you trying to cop a feel?”“I—I didn’t—” I stutter, mortified. “I didn’t do anything like that! Even when you were naked last night, I didn’t look at your...”“My cock?” He says it so casually I almost choke.“Can you stop being so raw?!” I snap, wrapping my arms a
Lucas The moment she steps out, I’m fucking floored. Is this Aria? The same girl who’s always drowning in oversized hoodies and ripped jeans? Because right now, she looks like she just walked off a damn red carpet. That fitted red dress is a problem—low-cut, short as hell, and clinging to her like it was made for her.Her black hair falls in these soft waves, framing her face perfectly. And her face? Beautiful. Oval, smooth skin, and those green eyes are practically glowing. But it’s the rest of her that’s got me fucked up. Her legs aren’t long, but they’re smooth, toned, and straight, and all I can think about is them wrapped around my neck while I pound Into her relentlessly.Stop it. Pull it together.But then my eyes wander to her boobs—round, perky, full. Where the hell has she been hiding that under all those baggy hoodies? And her hips? Perfectly proportioned, leading to that round ass and tiny waist. Damn.“Fuck,” I mutter under my breath. Had she always been this hot? Or am
AriaI swear, the moment Lucas fucking tells me to sit down, I forget how to breathe. It’s not like he hasn’t bossed me around before, but this? This feels different. His eyes flash gold…actual gold, before shifting back to their usual gray. I can see it..he’s wrestling with his wolf.“I said, sit the fuck down.”I don’t think twice. I drop into the chair next to him, my heart pounding. Lucas looks pissed, and trust me, no one wants to see him go full Alpha mode. I sure as hell don’t want to be the target.“What the hell do you think you’re doing, Lucas?” Ethan sneers, leaning forward. “Have you forgotten how we roll? We don’t let just anyone sit here.”Anyone? Really? My blood boils, but before I can throw out a snarky comeback, Lucas beats me to it.“And who says she’s just anyone?” His voice is colder than a January morning, and I shiver despite myself. “Didn’t I make it clear last night? Aria is my girlfriend.”Girlfriend. The word hangs in the air, and I swear, you could hear a p
AriaMy pulse spikes. “What main event?”“PDA,” he says casually, his eyes darting to my lips. “I’m gonna kiss you.”“What?” I practically choke.“Relax,” he says with a smirk. “You wanna piss them off, don’t you?”I glance at Ethan and Vanessa, who look like they’re about to implode. My wolf, Gail, is practically howling in my head, and I know this is dangerous territory. But I nod anyway, taking a deep breath. And because I’m clearly a masochist, I let him lean in.Holy. Shit.The second his lips touch mine, it’s like the Fourth of July goes off in my chest. Sparks, fireworks—hell, maybe even a nuclear explosion. His lips are soft but insistent, and when his tongue brushes against mine, it’s like my whole body goes up in flames. My hands clutch his shirt, and I forget about Ethan, Vanessa, the ship…everything.All I care about is the way his mouth moves against mine, confident and demanding, like he owns me.Fuck!When he finally pulls back, I’m a panting, blushing mess. Meanwhile,
Ethan I lean against the wall, arms crossed, glaring at Aria like she’s the reason my life’s gone to shit. And maybe she is. “I don’t have anything to do with you anymore, Ethan,” she spits angrily.It pisses me off how she looks at me like I’m some fucking beast. “You think I don’t know what you’re up to? Going around with Lucas like some desperate—” My eyes trail down her body, and, damn, that dress. It’s tight in all the right places, and her tits? Don’t get me started. “—and what’s this?” I gesture at her like I’m disgusted, but my cock twitches in betrayal. “Since when did you start dressing like a fucking whore? Were you hoping I’d come running back to your desperate ass?”Her eyes narrow, her chest rising and falling like she’s ready to explode. “I didn't’t do it for you.”I scoff. "You're lying, Aria. You'll always be my puppet—the one who'll do anything for my validation. I mean, you literally dyed your hair black just because I said I hated your blonde hair."“I don’t want
Aria It's so fucking beautiful! I spin around in the middle of the suite Ethan booked for us. The luxurious carpet, velvet curtains, sparkling chandeliers—is something straight out of a magazine. The annual Christmas cruise ship tour hosted by my school, Crescent Wolves Academy, is everything I’ve ever dreamed of but never thought I’d experience. Me, Aria Whitlock, standing here on a freaking cruise ship? No way. I’m an eighteen-year-old, lowly omega scraping by in a world that couldn’t care less about me. But tonight? Tonight, I’m not a nobody. Nope. Tonight, I’m Alpha Ethan’s mate. My Ethan, the future Alpha of the Full Moon Pack, my personal knight in shining armor. The Moon Goddess must’ve finally stopped ignoring me. “Aria, move your ass! We're going to miss the welcome party at this point.” Mia’s voice yanks me out of my thoughts. She barges in, her wild auburn curls bouncing, looking like a fiery storm in her emerald-green dress. Right behind her is Lily, the complete op
Ethan I lean against the wall, arms crossed, glaring at Aria like she’s the reason my life’s gone to shit. And maybe she is. “I don’t have anything to do with you anymore, Ethan,” she spits angrily.It pisses me off how she looks at me like I’m some fucking beast. “You think I don’t know what you’re up to? Going around with Lucas like some desperate—” My eyes trail down her body, and, damn, that dress. It’s tight in all the right places, and her tits? Don’t get me started. “—and what’s this?” I gesture at her like I’m disgusted, but my cock twitches in betrayal. “Since when did you start dressing like a fucking whore? Were you hoping I’d come running back to your desperate ass?”Her eyes narrow, her chest rising and falling like she’s ready to explode. “I didn't’t do it for you.”I scoff. "You're lying, Aria. You'll always be my puppet—the one who'll do anything for my validation. I mean, you literally dyed your hair black just because I said I hated your blonde hair."“I don’t want
AriaMy pulse spikes. “What main event?”“PDA,” he says casually, his eyes darting to my lips. “I’m gonna kiss you.”“What?” I practically choke.“Relax,” he says with a smirk. “You wanna piss them off, don’t you?”I glance at Ethan and Vanessa, who look like they’re about to implode. My wolf, Gail, is practically howling in my head, and I know this is dangerous territory. But I nod anyway, taking a deep breath. And because I’m clearly a masochist, I let him lean in.Holy. Shit.The second his lips touch mine, it’s like the Fourth of July goes off in my chest. Sparks, fireworks—hell, maybe even a nuclear explosion. His lips are soft but insistent, and when his tongue brushes against mine, it’s like my whole body goes up in flames. My hands clutch his shirt, and I forget about Ethan, Vanessa, the ship…everything.All I care about is the way his mouth moves against mine, confident and demanding, like he owns me.Fuck!When he finally pulls back, I’m a panting, blushing mess. Meanwhile,
AriaI swear, the moment Lucas fucking tells me to sit down, I forget how to breathe. It’s not like he hasn’t bossed me around before, but this? This feels different. His eyes flash gold…actual gold, before shifting back to their usual gray. I can see it..he’s wrestling with his wolf.“I said, sit the fuck down.”I don’t think twice. I drop into the chair next to him, my heart pounding. Lucas looks pissed, and trust me, no one wants to see him go full Alpha mode. I sure as hell don’t want to be the target.“What the hell do you think you’re doing, Lucas?” Ethan sneers, leaning forward. “Have you forgotten how we roll? We don’t let just anyone sit here.”Anyone? Really? My blood boils, but before I can throw out a snarky comeback, Lucas beats me to it.“And who says she’s just anyone?” His voice is colder than a January morning, and I shiver despite myself. “Didn’t I make it clear last night? Aria is my girlfriend.”Girlfriend. The word hangs in the air, and I swear, you could hear a p
Lucas The moment she steps out, I’m fucking floored. Is this Aria? The same girl who’s always drowning in oversized hoodies and ripped jeans? Because right now, she looks like she just walked off a damn red carpet. That fitted red dress is a problem—low-cut, short as hell, and clinging to her like it was made for her.Her black hair falls in these soft waves, framing her face perfectly. And her face? Beautiful. Oval, smooth skin, and those green eyes are practically glowing. But it’s the rest of her that’s got me fucked up. Her legs aren’t long, but they’re smooth, toned, and straight, and all I can think about is them wrapped around my neck while I pound Into her relentlessly.Stop it. Pull it together.But then my eyes wander to her boobs—round, perky, full. Where the hell has she been hiding that under all those baggy hoodies? And her hips? Perfectly proportioned, leading to that round ass and tiny waist. Damn.“Fuck,” I mutter under my breath. Had she always been this hot? Or am
AriaI wake up to something warm and solid under my hand. My brain is still half-asleep, so I let it slide. But then my leg shifts, and—wait. Why does it feel like I’m touching something… hard?My eyes snap open, and holy fucking moon goddess, I’m sprawled on Lucas’s chest, my leg practically hugging his—“Fuck!” I yelp, throwing myself off him like he’s on fire. My foot catches on the blanket, and I nearly faceplant onto the floor.Lucas just lies there, propped up on one elbow, grinning at me like I’ve made his whole week. “What the hell, Alpha Lucas?! What’s wrong with you?!”“Me?” He quirks a brow, sitting up like he’s got all the time in the world. “You’re the one who had her hand all over my chest. And that leg? Were you trying to cop a feel?”“I—I didn’t—” I stutter, mortified. “I didn’t do anything like that! Even when you were naked last night, I didn’t look at your...”“My cock?” He says it so casually I almost choke.“Can you stop being so raw?!” I snap, wrapping my arms a
Lucas I stride out of the suite, grinning like a damn idiot. Aria’s hilarious, acting like she’s not fighting her own freaking desires. Like, hello? Does she not realize we’re mates? I can literally smell her arousal..sweet and intoxicating, but whatever. Let her pretend she’s not affected. This is business, no strings attached. That mate bond crap? Not worth the trouble. Not after what happened to my mom.I head down to the game room, where Damon and Theo are waiting for me. They’ve been my ride-or-die since we were kids. We’re tight, the three of us, bonded by years of hockey, bad decisions, and loyalty. When I take over as Alpha of the Shadow Fang Pack, one of them is definitely going to be my Beta and the other my Gamma. It’s a no-brainer.“Yo, man! Where the hell have you been?” Theo hollers the moment I walk in.They’re already into a game of snooker, the room dead silent because Damon probably scared off anyone else who dared to stick around. That’s just how we roll..untouchab
AriaOkay, I’ll admit it, Lucas’s suite is freaking ridiculous. Like, who needs this much luxury on a damn cruise ship? The elegant carpet feels like walking on clouds, the furniture looks like it was handpicked by a billionaire..which, duh, he probably is—and the bed? It’s freaking massive. I’m pretty sure the moon goddess herself would curl up here."You like what you see?" Lucas smirks, standing by the door with that smug expression he probably practiced in front of a damn mirror.I clear my throat, trying not to let my awe show too much. "Your suite is… great. Actually, it’s amazing. Better than Ethan’s."His smirk deepens. "Well, as the son of the chairman of Crescent Wolf Academy, I deserve only the fucking best." He winks like he’s in some cheap perfume ad. "I could buy this ship if I wanted."I roll my eyes so hard they almost fall out of my face. What the fuck, Moon Goddess? First, Ethan the dirty cheater, and now this cocky, out-of-my-league Alpha as a second chance-mate? It
Aria My heart’s pounding like a bass drum in a bad EDM track as Lucas and I walk toward his suite. Gail, my wolf, is practically doing cartwheels in my head, and I can’t help but groan internally. Seriously, Gail? Haven’t we learned our lesson about "mates"? ‘It’s the Moon Goddess, not me,’Gail snarks, clearly unimpressed with my attitude. ‘Yeah, well, the Moon Goddess needs better matchmaking skills,’ I shoot back, effectively earning myself an eye roll from my own fucking wolf. Great. We don’t even make it halfway to Lucas’s suite before a guy in a hockey jersey…a teammate of Lucas’s, I think—comes strolling up. His black hair is a mess, and he’s got that “just got off the rink” look. “Alpha Lucas, where the fuck have you been? Coach is losing his mind,” the guy says, but his eyes immediately land on me. And then on the bag Lucas is holding. The confusion on his face is priceless. “Oh, come on, Damon,” Lucas groans, rolling his eyes. “Why didn’t you just tell him I was sleepin
Aria I give him a side-eye. “Girlfriend? You’re laying it on thick already, huh?” He smirks, not even missing a beat. “Oh, you’ll see. PDA’s part of the plan. Gotta make that loser jealous, and trust me, it’ll work.” I almost trip over my own feet. Me, in some fake relationship with Lucas-the-Resident-Player? Yeah, that’d go over great. The judgment I’d get from my friends? Yikes. I can practically hear them already: Aria, really? Lucas? But honestly? It’s worth it to see Ethan’s stupid, smug face crumble. When we finally reach Ethan’s door, Lucas leans against the frame like this is just another Tuesday for him. “Need help packing, babe?” he asks, that annoying little grin plastered on his face. “Nope. I don’t even have much,” I say, bracing myself as I open the door. And bam, there it is. That stench I used to like…Ethan’s scent or whatever—hits me like a truck. But now? Now it makes me wanna gag. I don’t even bother looking for him. Dude’s probably in the bathroom