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From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna Sex Swing
After the mind-blowing sex in the plush couch in the pole dance room, Liam asked her what she wanted jext. “I don't know, something adventurous…..” she bit her lip. As their lustful gazes locked, his ocean blue eyes glinted with a mischievous sparkle, signaling his intentions. Isla, her heart racing with anticipation, knew she was in for another unforgettable experience.The room reeked of the sensual fragrance of those roses and lilacs. The pole stood tall in the center, standing like a silent witness to their carnal desires about to unfold. Near the pole, a sex swing hung invitingly, its leather straps and chains made Isla feel wet already. She liked getting fucked by Liam in BDSM way. Liam approached Isla, his muscular frame towering over her. He cupped her face gently, his thumb brushing against her soft cheek. "Are you ready for more, my beautiful Isla?" he whispered, his breath warm against her skin. Isla's heart fluttered, and she nodded eagerly, her eyes sparkling with de
Last Updated : 2025-03-01From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna Maximilian and Angelina
Liam's father Maximilian Lockwood stood in the cozy kitchen of the small cottage, the aroma of freshly brewed tea wafting through the air. He stirred the hot pot with a sense of purpose, his mind racing with thoughts of the past five years. The weight of his responsibilities as the Alpha of the Lockwood pack pressed heavily on his shoulders, but today was different. Today, he had his mate back.The cottage kitchen was modest yet charming—worn wooden countertops bearing the marks of previous inhabitants, a small cast-iron stove that had required some coaxing to light, and windows framed by faded blue curtains that danced gently in the breeze. Sunlight spilled through the glass, casting a warm glow over the worn floorboards. Maximilian had chosen this secluded retreat in the countryside of Vermont for its isolation, nestled among towering pines and far from prying eyes. It was a place where they could heal, where the world couldn't intrude.His hands trembled slightly as he prepared t
Last Updated : 2025-03-02From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna Maximilian and Angelina part - 2
The cottage fell silent save for the distant calls of birds and the gentle tick of the old clock on the wall. Outside, clouds drifted across the sun, casting momentary shadows through the kitchen. Inside, Maximilian battled his own darkness."Even now, I wasn't able to capture your captor," he said, his voice low and filled with frustration. "Who is that bastard that kidnapped you?!"His fists clenched at his sides, knuckles whitening with suppressed rage. The wolf within him howled for vengeance, for blood. Five years of searching had yielded little more than fragments—whispers of a man with changing faces, moving through the shadows of the supernatural world with disturbing ease.Angelina pulled back slightly, her expression softening. "Even I don't know. He used to charm me by taking on a handsome man's physical appearance. I ignored him."She shuddered visibly, wrapping her arms around herself. "He was... empty somehow. Behind whatever face he wore. Like looking into a void." She
Last Updated : 2025-03-02From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna sweet freedom
The morning light filtered through the gauzy curtains, casting a gentle glow across Angelina's sleeping form. For the first time in five years, her slumber had been peaceful, unaffected by fear or the anxiety that Dreams had come to her throughout the night—not the terrifying nightmares that had plagued her for years, but soft, comforting visions of her son, her mate, her pack. The family she had been torn from. In her dreams, Liam was still the young boy she remembered, with his father's dark hair and her blue eyes, laughing as he chased fireflies across the lawn of their New York mansion. But even in sleep, Angelina knew he had grown. Five years had passed. Her little wolf was a man now, with a mate of his own.As consciousness slowly returned to her, Angelina became aware of the sounds surrounding the cottage—birdsong filtering through the open window, the gentle rustle of leaves in the morning breeze, the distant babbling of a brook somewhere beyond the meadow. Sounds of freed
Last Updated : 2025-03-03From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna discussing about Liam
If anyone understood the danger of Liam's anger, it was she. Her son had inherited raw, ancient powers that set him apart even among werewolves. His connection to the primal forces of their kind ran deeper than most, giving him abilities that were both gift and curse."So that is why I couldn't face him," Maximilian said quietly, noting her reaction. "You know what he's capable of. Then how can I confess the truth to him?!""You are right," she whispered. "Even when he was small, I could sense the power in him. It's why I worked so hard to teach him control, to channel his emotions." She looked up at her mate, fear flickering in her eyes. "How bad was it after we both went hidden from his life?!"Maximilian sighed heavily, running a hand through his hair. "The first year was... difficult. I heard that he destroyed an entire wing of the mansion during one episode. The pack has stood by him, but there were times..." He trailed off, shaking his head. "Times when I wondered if his grief
Last Updated : 2025-03-03From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna forgiveness was peaceful.
The Lockwood mansion gardens stretched out before Isla as she walked past the flowers and bushes. Ancient oak trees lined the perimeter, their branches creating natural archways that filtered the morning sunlight into delicate patterns across the manicured pathways. Roses of every imaginable hue—deep crimson, soft blush, pristine white—competed for attention, their fragrance hanging in the air like a delicate perfume.Isla moved through this landscape of beauty, her fingers trailing lightly over delicate petals, her mind a whirlwind of emotions. One week. Just seven days remained until her wedding to Liam, a countdown that simultaneously thrilled and terrified her. The gardens had always been her sanctuary, a place where she could retreat from the world's complications, but today they felt different. Charged. Expectant.She wore a simple white sundress, the fabric light and flowing, catching the gentle morning breeze. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a loose braid, tendrils esca
Last Updated : 2025-03-04From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna Dreaming about Selena
The bedroom was lit up in night lamps, soft and silver.. Isla lay nestled against Liam, her body curved perfectly into the protective arc of his embrace. Their breathing synchronized. Her slumber began softly, peacefully. The warmth of Liam's body, the steady rise and fall of his chest, the faint scent of cedar and pine that always surrounded him—these were her anchors, her safety.And then the dream began.At first, it was pure joy. Isla found herself running—no, bounding—through a moonlit forest. But this was different. This was her wolf form. Selena. Her long-lost wolf that she thought had died years ago.Golden blonde fur gleamed under the moonlight, each muscle moving with a fluid grace she had forgotten was possible. The ground beneath her paws felt alive, vibrating with ancient energy. Moss-covered earth, fallen pine needles, the soft give of forest floor—sensations she had been denied for so long rushed back to her.Freedom. Pure, unbridled freedom.Her wolf form was magn
Last Updated : 2025-03-05From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna Midnight Flight for Hot Chocolate
The silence between them faded now, less.Isla's breathing had steadied, though her mind still raced with the implications of what she had seen about Selena. It was just a dream. Pull yourself together!She looked up at Liam, her eyes searching his. "You said you'd help me forget," she whispered. "How are you planning to do that?"A slow smile spread across Liam's face, the kind that always made her heart skip a beat. It was mischievous, tender, and utterly disarming all at once."Well," he said, reaching for his phone on the nightstand, "first things first." He pressed a button, and the device lit up, illuminating his face in a soft blue glow. He scrolled through his contacts and pressed call.Isla watched, puzzled, as he waited for someone to answer. At this hour? Who could he possibly be calling?"Marcus," Liam's voice was authoritative yet casual. "I need hot chocolate sent up to the master suite. The good kind, with the whipped cream and those little marshmallows Isla likes."
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From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna The Perfect Dress part - 2
With renewed energy, they set off again, this time heading for the flagship stores of some of New York's most prestigious designers. The afternoon passed in a blur of luxury boutiques, attentive salespeople, and increasingly promising options.It was in the third designer store that Isla found it—not a wedding dress at all, but a stunning floor-length gown in the window display. It was ivory rather than pure white, with a flowing silhouette that would move beautifully as she walked down the aisle. The bodice was intricately structured, strapless with a sweetheart neckline that would showcase her collarbones and the delicate gold necklace Liam had given her for her birthday last year."That's it," Isla breathed, pointing to the window. "That's my dress."The saleswoman smiled. "An excellent choice. That's from our newest collection. Would you like to try it on?"The next twenty minutes were a flurry of activity. Taylor and Miranda were ushered to a plush seating area, complete with cha
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna The Perfect Dress part - 1
Isla's feet were already aching, and it was only noon on the first day of her wedding shopping spree. With just five days left until she would become Mrs. Lockwood, the pressure was mounting. New York City spread before her like a shopper's paradise, each glittering storefront promising the perfect addition to what would undoubtedly be the most important day of her life."I think we need to establish some kind of system," Miranda suggested, pulling out her phone and opening her notes app. "We've got two days to get everything, and the list is pretty extensive."Taylor nodded in agreement, adjusting her sunglasses as they stood on the corner of Fifth Avenue. "Let's divide and conquer. What's first on the list?"Isla pulled out her own meticulously crafted wedding checklist. The column of unchecked boxes seemed to stretch endlessly. "Shoes, jewelry, lingerie, makeup, hair accessories, and of course, the dress." She took a deep breath. "Maybe we should start with the smaller items and e
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna Lunch in Paris
The drive to the hotel was short, though it felt longer with her family's incessant commentary on every landmark they passed. Clara, in particular, seemed determined to demonstrate her worldliness by sharing "facts" about Paris that Isla suspected were either completely fabricated or gleaned from a tourist pamphlet.Le Grand Hôtel lived up to its name, its imposing façade and ornate Belle Époque architecture a testament to old-world luxury. They were escorted through the magnificent lobby with its crystal chandeliers and marble columns to the restaurant, where a table overlooking the Palais Garnier awaited them.A sommelier appeared almost immediately to present the wine list to Liam, who selected a vintage that made the man's eyebrows rise in respect. Menus were distributed, bound in leather and embossed with gold."Everything looks incredible," Clara murmured, scanning the offerings with furrowed brows. "How does one choose?""Take your time," Liam suggested, closing his own menu
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna shopping total of 3 million
Isla maintained a carefully neutral expression as the shopping spree continued. Her family moved from boutique to boutique along Avenue Montaigne like conquering heroes, leaving a trail of empty champagne flutes and enthusiastic salespeople in their wake. She had positioned herself slightly apart from them, standing beside Liam as a silent observer to the spectacle."Do you think this scarf complements this purse?" her mother called out, holding up a silk Hermès scarf against a Chanel handbag.Before Isla could respond—not that her opinion had ever mattered—Clara stepped in. "The colors clash, Mother. Try the blue one instead." Her sister's tone carried the same authoritative certainty that had dominated Isla's childhood, the same assumption that her judgment was inherently superior.Isla bit the inside of her cheek and said nothing. What was there to say? That this entire excursion felt like a bizarre fever dream? That watching her family eagerly accumulate luxury goods they had prev
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna Shopping in Paris part - 2
The flight to Paris passed in much the same manner—her family consuming expensive food and drinks, making false statements about places they'd never been, and peppering Liam with questions about his business and personal wealth. Isla retreated further into silence, responding only when directly addressed, her discomfort growing with each passing hour.By the time they landed at Le Bourget Airport, Isla felt emotionally drained. A sleek black limousine awaited them on the tarmac, another display of Lockwood luxury that her family exclaimed over with unrestrained enthusiasm."We'll be going directly to Avenue Montaigne," Liam informed them as they settled into the vehicle. "It's home to some of the world's most exclusive boutiques.""Oh, I've read about it in magazines," her mother gushed. "Dior, Chanel, Louis Vuitton—all the finest brands!""Indeed," Liam agreed. "And today, you're welcome to explore them all."The drive through Paris was a blur of elegant architecture and tree-lined
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna Shopping in Paris part - 1
The sleek private jet gleamed in the morning sunlight as Isla reluctantly made her way up the stairs. Behind her, her family's excited chatter grated on her nerves like sandpaper. They had barely contained their elation since Liam's unexpected invitation, and now, faced with the reality of the Lockwood family's private aircraft, they made no attempt to hide their awe."This is absolutely magnificent," her mother exclaimed, running her manicured fingers along the polished wooden paneling inside the cabin. "I am flying private to Paris for lunch! Who would have thought?"Isla winced at her mother's theatrical tone. The woman who had once told her that dreams were for people who couldn't face reality was now behaving like a child in a candy store.Her father wasted no time claiming one of the plush leather seats, immediately testing its reclining function and the various buttons on the armrest. "Now this is how travel should be," he declared, as if he'd been flying private jets his entir
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna breakfast with her estranged family part - 2
"Isla!" Her mother's voice cut through her thoughts, high and delighted in a way Isla had never heard directed at her before. "Darling, there you are!"All conversation at the table ceased as every head turned toward the doorway. Isla felt Liam's hand press reassuringly against her lower back, grounding her as seven pairs of eyes fixed on them."Good morning," Liam's deep voice filled the room, commanding attention without effort—the natural authority of an Alpha. "I trust everyone slept well?""Exceptionally," her father answered, rising from his seat with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "Your hospitality is unmatched, Alpha Lockwood."Alpha Lockwood. Not Liam. The formality wasn't lost on Isla, nor was the respect—bordering on obsequiousness—in her father's tone. This was the same man who had once dismissed her dreams of finding her fated mate as "unrealistic given her limitations as a wolf-less.""Please, join us," her mother urged, gesturing to the two empty seats at the
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna Breakfast with her estranged family
The Lockwood jet touched down on the private airstrip just as dawn was breaking over the horizon. Isla stirred from her dreamless sleep, her body feeling more rested than it had in weeks. Without her wolf constantly prowling beneath her skin, sleep came easier now—deeper and more peaceful. She blinked away the remnants of slumber and gazed out the window as the mansion came into view, its grand silhouette outlined against the pale morning sky."Sleep well?" Liam's voice was a warm rumble beside her.Isla turned to find him looking refreshed despite not having slept at all during their trip back from Montreal. Being a werewolf—a powerful Alpha at that—meant Liam could go days without proper rest if needed. His supernatural stamina was yet another reminder of the wolf she no longer possessed."Better than I have in a long time," she admitted, stretching her arms above her head. "I didn't even realize I'd fallen asleep until we were halfway back."Liam's fingers traced the curve of her
From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna midnight flight for hot chocolate part - 2
The take-off was smooth, the powerful engines pushing them back into their seats as the jet climbed rapidly into the night sky. Below them, New York City spread out like a constellation of earthbound stars, a mirror to the actual stars above them."It's beautiful," Isla whispered, pressing her palm against the cool window.Liam leaned over, his breath warm against her ear. "Not as beautiful as you."She turned to him, ready to playfully accuse him of being cheesy, but the sincerity in his ocean eyes stopped her. There was something profound in his gaze, something that transcended romantic platitudes."When I saw you wake up like that," he said quietly, "terrified, haunted... it broke something in me. I would fly you to the moon for hot chocolate if it would chase away that look in your eyes."Isla's heart swelled, emotion clogging her throat. She reached out, tracing the strong line of his jaw with her fingertips. "My fierce, protective wolf," she murmured."Always," he promised.The
