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Fear of abandonment
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From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Fun Fair
Isla stirred awake, the events of the previous night flooding back to her. The kiss with Liam, the connection they shared, and the weight of her conversation with Maria weighed heavily on her mind. Guilt gnawed at her as she recalled how she had shut her friend out, dismissing her concerns and advice. Maria had only wanted to help, and yet Isla had pushed her away.With a sigh, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and padded quietly to the living room. As she stepped into the space, her heart sank at the sight before her. Maria was sprawled on the couch, a blanket tangled around her legs, and empty pizza boxes littered the floor. Three boxes? Islaâs brow furrowed as she realized they were all her friendâs favorite toppingsâpepperoni, extra cheese, and mushrooms. Only a werewolf could eat that much and not gain a pound, and stay fit. Feeling a wave of guilt wash over her, Isla tiptoed into the kitchen. She needed to do something nice for Maria, a gesture to show her appreciatio
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2024-12-15From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Roller coaster ride
As the roller coaster crested the top of the hill, Isla let out a whoop of excitement, her laughter mingling with Maria's. The wind whipped through their hair, and the lights of the fair twinkled below them like a thousand tiny stars. For a moment, everything felt carefree and exhilarating.But as they began their descent, Isla's gaze caught on a pair of piercing red eyes watching her from the shadows. Her heart skipped a beat as she felt a shiver run down her spine. The eyes seemed to be fixed intently on her, and for a moment, she felt like she was the only person in the world.As the roller coaster continued its thrilling ride, Isla found herself lost in the exhilaration of the moment. The rush of adrenaline coursed through her veins, and the piercing red eyes she had seen earlier faded from her mind. The coaster took a steep plunge, and she screamed with delight, her laughter echoing in the night air. Just as they reached the bottom, the ride swung upward, and she felt weightless,
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2024-12-16From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Surrounded by werewolves
Isla's heart raced as she clung to Liam's wolf body, her fingers tangling in his soft strawberry-blonde fur. The warmth of his muscular form pressed against her, a stark contrast to the cold fear that had gripped her moments before. "Maria," she whispered urgently, her voice trembling with desperation.Liam's powerful muscles tensed beneath her. With a sudden burst of speed, he sprang forward, racing towards the roller coaster tracks where Maria was still locked in a violent battle with the two rogue wolves. Isla's body moved with him, her chest pressed against his back, her breath catching in her throat.It had been years since she'd ridden a werewolf, and the sensation overwhelmed her senses. Liam's scentâa mix of pine, earth, and something wild and distinctly masculineâsurrounded her completely. Each powerful stride sent a shiver down her spine, a complicated mix of fear, excitement, and something deeper she couldn't quite name.As they approached the tracks, Isla's memories of bei
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2024-12-18From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Safe with us
The fair continued around them, a stark contrast to the supernatural battle that had just unfolded. Sweet scents of popcorn and cotton candy wafted through the air, mixing with the metallic undertone of recent violence. Isla stood frozen on the tracks, her mind struggling to process everything that had happened.She turned to Liam, her green eyes narrowing with suspicion. "Were you following me?" The question hung in the air, heavy with accusation.Liam's response was unexpected. "I expected something in return for saving your life," he said matter-of-factly. There was no hint of apology, just a raw, unapologetic statement that made Isla's breath catch."Saving me?" Isla felt a surge of frustration. "I wouldn't have been in trouble if we hadn't kissed. Your scent was on me, and that's why the rogues tracked me down."A ghost of a smile crossed Liam's lips. "You kissed me first," he corrected her, his blue eyes holding a challenging glint. "And I kissed you back.âIsla felt her cheeks f
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2024-12-19From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    His mate
Isla blinked awake, her surroundings slowly coming into focus. Her eyes fluttered open to find herself in a room that belonged in a luxury real estate magazine â crystal chandeliers, silk curtains, and furnishings that probably cost more than her annual salary. The walls were painted in soothing shades of cream and gold, and a large window overlooked a sprawling view of the city skyline. She sat up, her heart racing as she took in the luxurious surroundings.âWhere am I?â she croaked, her voice hoarse.As her eyes adjusted, she spotted Miranda and Taylor sitting nearby, their expressions a mix of concern and relief. Behind them stood a muscular man she recognized from the fair â the one who'd helped fight off the rogues."Miranda," Isla's voice came out raspy. She swallowed hard, forcing down her rising panic. "Why the hell did you bring me here?"Miranda held up her hands in a placating gesture. "Isla, please calm down. There's something you need to know."Taylor guided her to sit o
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2024-12-19From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Trust issues
All thoughts of escape vanished from Isla's mind as she stood before Liam, caught in the magnetic pull of his presence. Her eyes traced his features like an artist studying a masterpiece â the strong jawline that could cut glass, high cheekbones that models would envy, and those sensual lips that had once claimed hers in a kiss she couldn't forget.But it was his eyes that held her captive â striking blue orbs framed by thick brows, carrying a predatory glare that made her pulse race. Isla knew Liam Lockwood was every bit the predator his appearance suggested. She'd learned the hard way that powerful Alphas used their charm like a weapon, drawing in their prey with irresistible allure. Yet here she stood, frozen before him like a moth drawn to a flame, knowing the fire might burn her - but unable to look away."Are you alright?" His deep voice broke through her trance, a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine.Isla blinked, forcing herself back to reality. "Please, let me go," sh
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2024-12-20From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Luxury Bath
Isla stirred awake, the soft sheets enveloping her like a cloud. For a moment, she lay still, blinking against the sunlight streaming through the large windows. The room was bathed in a warm glow, and the luxurious decor around her felt surreal. She rubbed her eyes, half-expecting to wake up in her small apartment, the familiar sounds of the city filtering through the thin walls. But as she took in the opulence surrounding her, a sense of disbelief washed over her.Was this real? Or was she still dreaming?The last time she had been in a room close to being lavish was when her parents had taken her and her sister to a luxury hotel for a weekend getaway when she was twelve. That trip had been sponsored by her fatherâs company, a reward for his hard work. She remembered the way the chandeliers sparkled, the plush carpets that felt like walking on clouds, and the way her mother had beamed with pride as they explored the hotelâs amenities. But that was a lifetime ago, a fleeting moment of
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2024-12-21From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    The Breakfast part - 1
Isla stood in front of the closet, her heart racing as she picked up a soft pink dress that seemed to glow in the morning light. The fabric was light and airy, perfect for the breakfast she was about to attend. She slipped it on, feeling the delicate material drape over her body, and for the first time, she felt a flicker of confidence. The dress made her feel beautiful, and she couldnât help but smile at her reflection.With a final glance in the mirror, she took a deep breath and stepped out of the room, ready to face whatever awaited her downstairs. The mansion was a labyrinth of opulence, and as she wandered through the hallways, she found herself captivated by the intricate details of the architecture. The walls were adorned with rich tapestries, and the floors gleamed with polished marble. But as she turned corner after corner, the excitement began to fade, replaced by a growing sense of confusion.âWhere is the dining area?â she muttered to herself, glancing around at the endle
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2024-12-22
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From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Legacy Reborn
The dawn broke over the private island, illuminating a landscape transformed by battle. The pristine white sands were now marked with the evidence of warâscorched earth, scattered debris, and the lingering scent of mystic energy that hung in the air like an invisible fog. Pack members moved about with purpose, tending to the wounded, accounting for their numbers, and beginning the process of rebuilding what had been broken.Isla stood at the shoreline, her toes digging into the cool sand as she watched the waves wash away traces of blood. The sea seemed determined to cleanse the beach, to restore it to its former beauty. Nature healing itselfâa fitting metaphor for what was happening among the pack."Twenty-seven wounded," Miranda reported, appearing at Isla's side. Her usual playful character was subdued, but there was a glint of relief in her eyes. "Eight critical, but they'll make it.""And the fallen?" Isla asked quietly, bracing herself for the answer.Miranda's expression tight
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Legacy of Lockwood
Liam was the first to transform back to human form, standing tall. The others followed suit, the transformation allowing them to handle the artifacts with greater precision."It's over, Darius," Liam said, his voice carrying the authority of generations of Alpha blood. "Your projections are failing. Your army is being decimated. And now we have the means to end your reign of terror once and for all."Isla stepped forward, her hand clutching the Moonstone Dagger. The transformation had left her feeling strangely invigorated rather than drained as it once had. Selena's presence within her was strong, unified with her own consciousness in a way that felt more complete than even before their separation.They moved with practiced precision, each knowing their role without needing instruction. Ken placed the Binding Stones in a circle around Darius, who found himself suddenly unable to step beyond their perimeter. Miranda held up the Verity Mirror, which shimmered with an inner light as it
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    The Final Hunt
"It's time," Isla said, clutching the artifacts close to her chest. Their weight seemed to increase with each passing moment, as if they recognized their impending purpose.Miranda nodded, her usually playful demeanor replaced by steely determination. "You sure you're ready for this? First transformation since..." She didn't need to finish the sentence."Since I lost her," Isla completed, a small smile playing on her lips. "I'm more than ready."Ken and Taylor moved to flank the doorway, their senses heightened for any approaching danger. Ken's muscular frame tensed as he sniffed the air. "Their numbers are growing. Liam and Maximilian are holding the eastern perimeter, but they need those artifacts now."Isla closed her eyes, feeling the familiar yet long-forgotten sensation of her wolf stirring within. For years, that space had been emptyâa hollow cavern where Selena had once resided. Now, the warmth of her presence flooded Isla's veins once more."Selena," she whispered, not as a s
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Reunion of Souls
Isla could feel the missing piece of her soul slowly sliding back into place, like a puzzle finding its perfect fit after years of searching.Her wolf was back. And nothing would ever be the same again.The moment Selena fully materialized, Isla felt a surge of emotions so intense it threatened to overwhelm her. Years of absence, of feeling incomplete, of living with a gaping spiritual wound - all of it dissolved in an instant. "Selena," she whispered, her voice cracking with emotion. "I missed you. I missed you so much. You didn't have to do that that day."The memories came flooding back - that fateful day when she was 17, battling rouge wolves in a fight that seemed impossible to survive. She had been severely injured, blood pooling around her, death's cold fingers already beginning to grip her. And then Selena had done the unthinkable.In that moment of near-death, Selena had used every ounce of her spiritual energy, every drop of her essence to keep Isla alive. "Live, Isla. Liv
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Selena's Awakening
Ken intruppted Isla and said, "Stay here! I'll deliver the artifacts."Of course! Like they would let Isla to get out of the protected Beach house suit. Ken took the artifacts and tied to get out of the suit's door, but all of a sudden, he came flying back, falling on the floor. The tension was thick in the air as Ken stood trapped, the magical barriers preventing him from leaving Isla's side. The artifacts he was meant to deliver to Liam in his hands. The magic that bound him was intricate and powerful, a web of protection that kept him tethered to Isla, rendering him immobile.Isla paced the room, her mind racing. She understood now that the key to their freedom, to ending the war, lay in awakening her wolf Selena. For years, Selena had been dormant, a spirit locked away since that fateful day when Isla was 17. The wolf's absence had been more than just a physical loss; it was a spiritual wound that had haunted her for years.Miranda watched her carefully, concern etched across h
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Secrets of the Mystic
The battle raged on the beach, a chaotic dance of supernatural violence that seemed to defy logic. Each time Liam or one of the Lockwood alphas appeared to defeat a version of Darius, another would materialize, laughing with that bone-chilling, omnipresent sound that seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at once."He's not just creating illusions," Liam's thoughts crashed into Isla's mind. "These are fully corporeal duplicates. Each can fight, each can bleed."Isla gripped the balcony edge, watching her mate and his parents fight with increasing desperation. The pack's initial advantage had evaporated, replaced by confusion and mounting exhaustion. Wolves that had been fierce and coordinated were now reactive, constantly shifting to defend against attacks that could come from any direction."We can't win like this," Isla muttered.Taylor and Miranda exchanged a lookâthe kind of silent communication that spoke of years of shared experience. "We need to find another way," Taylor sa
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    The Mystic's Deception
The first wave of Darius's forces crashed against the Lockwood pack's defenses like a storm surge. From her vantage point, Isla watched in awe as the beach transformed into a battlefield of supernatural fury.Liam moved like living lightning in his wolf form. His strawberry-blonde fur gleamed with an almost metallic sheen as he launched into the attack, a blur of speed and devastating power.Where other wolves might tear and rip, Liam struck with surgical precisionâeach movement calculated to maximum effect. Rivals fell before him like wheat before a scythe, his massive wolf form cutting through the enemy ranks with terrifying efficiency.*"This is why they call him the most powerful Alpha-to-be,"* Taylor murmured beside Isla, her voice a mixture of pride and reverence.Angelina fought with a completely different style. Where Liam was a thunderstorm, she was a silent predator. Her silver-blonde wolf moved with cat-like grace, almost dancing between opponents. Each strike was elegant,
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Before the storm part - 2
Isla leaned against the railing again, her attention drawn back to the beach below where a transformation was taking place. Pack members had begun to shift, their human forms dissolving in ripples of magic as wolf forms emerged in their place. The sight still fascinated herâthe fluid transition between shapes that seemed both impossible and entirely natural.Her breath caught as she spotted Liam in the front line, his wolf form magnificent and commanding. His fur gleamed strawberry blonde in the strengthening dawn light, thick and lustrous. Even in this form, she would have recognized him anywhere. Beside him padded Maximilian, his wolf a deep, rich red that seemed to burn like living flame against the pale sand. And completing the leadership triad was Angelina, her silver-blonde fur shimmering with an almost ethereal quality.The three of them stood as a united front, facing the eastern horizon where Darius's forces would soon appear. Behind them, arranged in precise formation, were
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna    Before the Storm
The first hints of dawn had begun to streak the eastern sky, painting wispy clouds in delicate shades of pink and gold. Isla stood at the open-air balcony of the beach house suite, her hands resting on the silver railing as she watched the hypnotic rhythm of waves washing against the shore. The ocean stretched endlessly before her, its surface glittering with the dying moonlight, deceptively peaceful despite the approaching conflict.From this elevated vantage point, she had a perfect view of the expansive beach below, where the Lockwood pack had assembled in battle formation. The suite itself was nestled into the cliffside overlooking the bayâthe pack's most defensible structure on the island and the designated safe house for those who would not participate in the coming fight.The wind carried the scent of salt and tension up to her, along with fragments of commands being issued below. Isla's senses, already heightened from the mating ceremony, seemed even more acute this morning.
