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Savannah I sat perched on the edge of the armchair, clutching a pillow. Sweat coated my palms, making the fabric feel slightly damp. I could feel the thump of my heartbeat against my ribs. Pressing my lips together, I tried to suppress the nerves eating me up. A car had just pulled into the driveway, sending a wave of panic through me. I was about to meet the doctor who specialized in trauma and memory loss—the doctor who was supposed to fix a memory that was never lost.I just hoped he would talk to me and listen without prescribing medication. They thought I was broken, malfunctioning, convinced that I was Sasha. What a joke. And now Xavier was trying to fix me, trying to rewire my brain. What if the medication had side effects? What if it altered me, made me act out, made me blurt out all the secrets I was hiding?My thoughts were spiraling into overdrive when Xavier joined me downstairs."Trust me, darling. He's going to help you. He's the best in town."My mouth opened to pro
Last Updated : 2025-04-01Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Twelve
Xavier I focused on Sasha as if trying to unravel every secret she held. There was something about her eyes. She looked at me softly yet guardedly, making me see her in a different light. Perhaps it was the memory loss or the presence of the bond I hadn’t felt in years, not since the hotel incident.The connection was a magnetic pull; it pulsed with energy and life, drawing me in. It was unbelievable how the bond transformed everything, how it made her the center of my world. Also ironic, considering we were on the verge of divorce.Watching her play in the pool with Adelaide made my breathing quicken. When our eyes met, I caught the desire in her gaze—a desire that matched the exact weight of what I felt.Back inside, she was helping Adelaide with a glass of juice when I stood behind her in the kitchen. I could tell by the slight tenseness in her body when my hand rested on her waist, feeling the warmth of her skin.“What are you doing?” she whispered softly. “Adelaide or anyone co
Last Updated : 2025-04-01Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Thirteen
Savannah "I need to go see my grandpa," I said to Xavier, who was seated across the table. He paused and lifted his gaze, locking it on mine."Your grandpa?" he trailed off.I could already read the unspoken words—it seemed Xavier and this grandpa were not exactly best pals.I shrugged. "You've been talking about how important he is to our marriage. Figured I should go see him."He opened his mouth to speak but shut it, then nodded. "I understand. Go ahead. Do you want me to come with you?""Oh, hell no," I muttered under my breath."No, I'll be fine on my own. Just tell me the location, and I'll use the GPS."Leaving the house was easier than I had anticipated. I hadn’t expected Xavier to let me go alone, considering I was pretending to have memory loss. Thankfully, Sasha's grandfather's house was in the park, so I didn't have to lie about my location—the map would send Xavier a red alert if the car drove past the park.My hands guided the car in a slightly different direction. Gran
Last Updated : 2025-04-01Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Fourteen
SavannahXavier had informed me earlier in the day that I should expect visitors from my “friends.”The thoughts hammered against my skull. Sasha's inner circle—the people who knew her better than anyone—were coming to pay a visit. According to the doctor, I needed to connect with as many people as possible to "jog" my memory.A sharp wave of nervous energy hit me. I knew they would see through me. My pretense would be paper-thin.Thank goodness for the amnesia, I chuckled. It was the perfect disguise. But even with memory loss as a shield, I knew I was walking a tightrope. One wrong word, and they would know. They would see the stranger in Sasha’s skin. They would see the imposter.Liar. Fraud. Thief.My subconscious kept screaming in my head. I shook it off as I picked up one of Sasha’s gem-encrusted crowns.My gaze hardened as I stared at myself in the mirror. I was doing this for Jermaine—for my son’s survival. All I had to do was play it cool, act confused and disoriented, rehear
Last Updated : 2025-04-02Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Fifteen
The phone felt cold and wrong in my hand as I pressed it to my ear. I was hiding between the narrow gap of two walls in a forgotten corner of the house. Adelaide was sleeping soundly in my bedroom, but the thought of her innocent chatter repeating anything she might overhear to Xavier kept me hidden away. I felt silly being so secretive around a four-year-old."Dad?" My voice barely carried above a whisper."Savannah!" His voice filled the small space, laced with a playful accusation I knew well. "If I didn't know better, I'd say you're avoiding me. Where have you been all week? How are Jermaine… and Jace?" He added the second name almost as an afterthought."I've been busy," I mumbled, staring at the ceiling. A deep breath hitched in my chest. The urge to blurt out my questions about my mom's family, about a possible sister, was almost unbearable. But I needed to be sure first. And the thought of Dad's reaction if he knew what I was digging into held me back."You sound off and I kn
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I stood in the middle of the kitchen, ready to tackle breakfast, determined to cook something hearty since I loved to cook. Grabbing a pot, I set water to boil and made porridge with rice, vegetables, and slow-cooked chicken broth. The inviting smell of the broth filled the kitchen. I roasted slices of plantains in the oven and whipped up a quick tomato and herb sauce to drizzle over them. When everything was ready, I rushed upstairs to freshen up. When I returned, Xavier and Adelaide were already at the table. They dug in immediately. Adelaide's eyes widened. "Mommy, this is so good! Did you make all this by yourself?" I laughed and nodded. "Who else would?" Her enthusiasm made me laugh. Even Xavier was eating with gusto, his eyes filled with tenderness as he looked up at me. "You've outdone yourself, darling," he said softly, and I shrugged, trying to play it cool. He kept looking at me, making my heart pound. Something in his gaze made me feel seen in a way I wasn't used to. I to
Last Updated : 2025-04-06Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Seventeen
SavannahPacing around the terrace, my heart thudded against my chest like it wanted to break free. I walked faster, trying to match its rhythm, but it only made the tension worse. I was angry. More than angry. Heat crawled under my skin. Every time I thought about that lying, cheating scumbag, it pushed the rage higher.I couldn’t let him get away with it.But exposing myself to such danger was reckless and stupid. Gregory was dangerous. I didn’t have powers or strength that could stand against him. I had stolen Sasha’s identity, walked right into a life that wasn’t mine, and now I was planning to destroy a man who could easily destroy me. But the thought of staying quiet, of letting him continue to walk around with his smug face and his lies, was worse.I wanted him to fall. I wanted to watch it happen.If I was going down, I wasn’t going alone.Xavier needed to know the truth about the people close to him. He needed to see what Gregory really was. The man who stood at his side,
Last Updated : 2025-04-07Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Eighteen
Xavier The community center was filled with Alphas from different packs leaning toward one another, speaking in quiet voices. Their conversations overlapped, some discussing current affairs, others catching up or exchanging reports. We were all seated around a large oak table, scattered with maps and glasses of spiced wine.I sat quietly, tapping the armrest of my chair with my ball pen. The upcoming regional coronation sat heavy in my mind. Two months. That was the timeline, assuming Sasha’s memory returned and things fell into place.The others kept glancing toward me. Not all the time, but enough for me to notice. Some looked for a reaction. Some waited for approval. Others just needed to feel my presence. Being the revered one came with both weight and watchfulness. It gave me a voice, but it also made silence feel louder.Then, the doors opened.Henry walked in. Sasha’s grandfather.My jaw tightened before I could stop it. He always found something. Always. It did not matter ho
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Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Twenty-Five
Xavier I hate flights.But I'd rather be caught dead than say that out loud. My body never handled being in the air well. Every time I flew, the moment we landed, my head would spin. My stomach turned like it was still floating. I always needed something cold, either a splash of water on my face or a drink chilled enough to reset my senses. That was the only way I could regain some balance after stepping off a plane.Gregory knew. He never let me forget. From the moment we landed, he kept throwing little jabs, teasing me like it was the funniest thing in the world. I ignored him. That was the only way to win. If I gave any reaction, he’d keep going. To prove him wrong, I asked for nothing. No water. No drink. No help. I just powered through it.The drive to the hotel was a blur. The kind where your eyes are open, but you don’t really see anything. I must have been conscious because I walked myself to my room, but I couldn’t remember anything in between.“You think you’re funny, huh?”
Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Twenty-Four
Savannah After that close call, I longed and prayed for peace. But it seemed that prayer went straight into the void.Xavier found me in the kitchen. I had been slicing vegetables, trying to focus on the rhythm of the knife. He came up behind me without a sound and wrapped his arms around my waist. His chin brushed my shoulder, and he held me close."You don’t know how it gladdens my heart to see you doing normal stuff," he said warmly. He kissed my cheek, and my stomach twisted with a strange flutter.I smiled without thinking, already missing his touch when he pulled away. I turned my head, just enough to see him rinsing a green apple at the sink.He bit into the apple and then said, “Gregory wants to join us for lunch. Do you mind?”My knife froze in mid-air.Not Gregory. My first instinct was to say no. I didn’t want that liar near me. He made my skin crawl.But instead, I heard myself say, “That’s fine. I’ll make something nice.”Xavier smiled. “All right then. See you at lunch
Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Twenty-Three
Savannah I returned home, debating whether to give in and embrace my mate. But then I remembered I had lied that I was on my period, and he wasn't even home.The next morning, as I was preparing Adelaide for school, she suddenly asked, “Mommy, why does Daddy always drop me at school and not you?”The question hit me like a wave. It wasn’t the first time she’d asked.Adelaide had a habit of bringing up things like this constantly, and it was really starting to get on my nerves. How was it that kids these days were so damn smart? It was like they were born with the ability to see right through every adult lie. Just yesterday, the boys had asked who their daddy was, like they were running some kind of covert operation to uncover hidden family secrets. And now, sweet, sassy Adelaide, wanted me to go to her school and expose myself to the whole class like I was some kind of public spectacle. I swear, these kids were going to make me crack before I even hit thirty.“She’s right,” Xavier
Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Twenty-Two
Savannah Jace's panicked shout broke through the quiet afternoon, slicing through the stillness like a knife. My heart immediately dropped as I heard it, and without hesitation, I dropped the laundry basket I had been holding and rushed toward the source of the sound.When I reached the backyard, I saw him sprawled on the ground. His knee was scraped and bleeding, the sight of it making my stomach twist with worry."Jace!" I exclaimed, rushing to his side. "What did I tell you about climbing trees?"His lips quivered as he looked up at me, but despite the tears in his eyes, he managed to pout in that stubborn way only a child could. "I thought I was strong enough, Mommy."I sighed, trying not to show how worried I was. "Strength isn't just about climbing trees or doing reckless things. It's about listening and being careful."I scooped him up in my arms, feeling the warmth of his small body against mine as I carried him inside. The weight of his childish pride, mixed with the pain o
Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Twenty-One
Savannah I adjusted my gown, choosing Sasha's deep blue fabric. Elegant and attention-grabbing without being too much. I added a golden belt to cinch my waist and sapphire earrings that dangled from my ears.Xavier entered the closet. His presence filled the room like sunlight. Our eyes met through the reflection in the mirror. His lips curved into a smile. He stepped closer, wrapping his arms around me."You're so beautiful," he whispered intimately while settling a hand on my stomach. The touch sent a warm shiver through me.Without meaning to, I turned to face him and brushed my lips against his, catching him off guard for a bit."Goodness, I'm sorry," I said, pulling away.But it felt as though my actions had stirred something within him as if they had taken on a life of their own. He drew me closer, placing his hand on the small of my back, and pulling me into him. His lips met mine with an intensity that sent a spark through me, and I felt everything else fade into the backgro
Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Twenty
Savannah Sasha's mother's eyes, the same shade of grey as mine, moved slowly from my feet to my face. She sat down beside me without saying anything at first. Her hands folded in her lap, then she reached out and placed one over mine. Her voice came out in a whisper, soft and low.“Oh, my darling Sasha.”She held my hand and rubbed it gently like she was trying to soothe me or reassure herself that I was real.“How are you feeling today, my love? Any better?”I gave her a small smile, not out of comfort but to play the part. I tried to show a little confusion in my expression, like someone who could not fully remember their own story. I hoped it was believable.“A little,” I said, choosing my words carefully. “Still... Everything feels fuzzy. Like a dream I can’t quite grasp.”She nodded slowly and pulled her chair closer to the bed. She leaned forward again, reaching for my hand once more.“Have you had any dreams? Anything at all that feels familiar? Even a flash of a memory, perha
Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Nineteen
Savannah I clutched the thin hospital gown with both hands. My grip was tight, like I was holding onto something more than just cloth. I lay on the hospital bed, cold against my back, in the Neuroradiology room. The lights above hummed. I kept holding the gown as if it could shield me, not from the cold, but from everything I was hiding.Inside me, fear and guilt were tangled together. They pulled at each other, each trying to take control. I closed my eyes for a second and tried to breathe.“Stay still, Luna,” the doctor said.His voice was steady. Calm. Like it was any other day. He wasn’t suspicious. He didn’t speak with judgment. He didn’t look at me like I was anything different from any other patient. Just another file. Another case.But that name.Luna.It didn’t feel like a title. It didn’t feel like something earned. It felt heavy. Like something placed on me by mistake. A name that didn’t belong to me. A name that clung like wet clothes. Every time they said it, I heard the
Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Eighteen
Xavier The community center was filled with Alphas from different packs leaning toward one another, speaking in quiet voices. Their conversations overlapped, some discussing current affairs, others catching up or exchanging reports. We were all seated around a large oak table, scattered with maps and glasses of spiced wine.I sat quietly, tapping the armrest of my chair with my ball pen. The upcoming regional coronation sat heavy in my mind. Two months. That was the timeline, assuming Sasha’s memory returned and things fell into place.The others kept glancing toward me. Not all the time, but enough for me to notice. Some looked for a reaction. Some waited for approval. Others just needed to feel my presence. Being the revered one came with both weight and watchfulness. It gave me a voice, but it also made silence feel louder.Then, the doors opened.Henry walked in. Sasha’s grandfather.My jaw tightened before I could stop it. He always found something. Always. It did not matter ho
Fighting For The Alpha's Mark Seventeen
SavannahPacing around the terrace, my heart thudded against my chest like it wanted to break free. I walked faster, trying to match its rhythm, but it only made the tension worse. I was angry. More than angry. Heat crawled under my skin. Every time I thought about that lying, cheating scumbag, it pushed the rage higher.I couldn’t let him get away with it.But exposing myself to such danger was reckless and stupid. Gregory was dangerous. I didn’t have powers or strength that could stand against him. I had stolen Sasha’s identity, walked right into a life that wasn’t mine, and now I was planning to destroy a man who could easily destroy me. But the thought of staying quiet, of letting him continue to walk around with his smug face and his lies, was worse.I wanted him to fall. I wanted to watch it happen.If I was going down, I wasn’t going alone.Xavier needed to know the truth about the people close to him. He needed to see what Gregory really was. The man who stood at his side,
