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The sharp morning light filtered through the windows of Club Scarlet Heart, casting long shadows on the floor as Eloise entered. She moved quickly, a sense of urgency in her every step, though the weight of her thoughts seemed to slow her down. She dropped her bag in her locker and headed straight for Rachael’s office. Her heart was pounding, but she tried to ignore the flutter of anxiety building in her chest. Just get this over with, Eloise. You’ve got this.She knocked gently on the door, her hand a little unsteady.“Rachael, I need you to hold my money again,” Eloise said, placing a thick stack of bills on the desk in front of her.Rachael looked at the money for a long moment, her eyes widening. "Who gave this to you?"Oh, here it comes, Eloise thought, feeling the familiar twinge of nervousness. She had no intention of explaining the full details, but she knew she would have to. “I’ll tell you in a second. It’s... from last night.”Rachael frowned deeply as Eloise quickly recoun
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Eloise stood in front of the mirror, staring at her reflection like it was a crime scene. She could almost hear her conscience whispering, "You are truly a walking disaster, Eloise." The shame gnawed at her insides, and honestly, she couldn’t blame it. She had considered asking Lucian for help, begging him to buy her way out of the Scarlet Heart Club and free her from this nightmare. But the words? Yeah, they just refused to leave her mouth. Her throat felt like a desert."Do you want to say something?" Lucian’s voice sliced through the awkward tension. Just as he turned to leave her at the door of the club, he caught her attention. She could feel him sizing her up, probably trying to figure out if she had something dramatic to say."No. Nothing," Eloise managed, her voice dry enough to make a sandpaper commercial. He felt like she was lying, and not just lying to him, but lying to herself, too.Lucian paused, looking at her for a second longer, but then he just shrugged and walked of
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Ainsley opened his eyes in the darkness, the silence heavy around him. His body ached from the weight of exhaustion, but he couldn’t stop himself from turning to look at Eloise. She was still sleeping, curled in his arms, her soft breathing the only sound in the room. His gaze fell to her neck, where he could still see the marks he had left, the angry, purple hickeys scattered across her delicate skin.To Ainsley's surprise, Eloise left so many bloody bite marks on his shoulder.He didn't understand. Why did he let her do it? And why did he kiss every part of her body so madly?His hand instinctively brushed the edge of her neck, but as soon as his fingers touched hers, he quickly pulled them away. His mind was swirling with thoughts he couldn’t control.With a sigh, Ainsley closed his eyes again, trying to push the thoughts from his mind. He could feel the warmth of her body against his, could smell the sweet scent of her hair. And yet, his instincts urged him to do more, to pull her
Last Updated : 2025-01-20Mated to her Enemy: Refusing his Rejection A simple Meal
In the Ocean Moon Pack, Michael stared at Jack across the room, his expression hardening as he noticed the smug smile on Jack’s face. The atmosphere in the office, thick with tension, made the air feel suffocating. Jack was lounging casually on the couch, but Michael could see the flicker of something darker behind his eyes."You seem to be in a good mood these days," Michael commented, his voice cool but laced with something that could almost be concern.Jack's smile widened, and he leaned back further, his arms resting comfortably behind his head. "Why wouldn't I be?" he replied nonchalantly. "I've stumbled upon some very interesting prey."Michael set the document he had been reading aside, narrowing his eyes as he studied Jack. "Jack," he said, his tone turning serious. "Stop, there's nothing funny about this."Jack chuckled softly, the sound carrying a hint of arrogance. "Michael, you're an Alpha. Don't you know that hunting is a very elegant sport?" He winked as if this were som
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Jack didn't care about her attitude. "The wounds must be treated. Leaving them untreated will only make them worse."Eloise stared at him coldly, her expression hardening. Why does he always feel the need to control everything?"It's none of your business," she said with a chill in her voice. Then she remembered that she had just received 20 thousand dollars from Jack, and her mood shifted slightly. She adjusted her tone, trying to be more civil, and continued, "Alpha Jack, please don't kiss me on the forehead again."Jack, however, didn't seem to be deterred by her coldness. He looked at her with a knowing smirk, his eyes glinting mischievously. "So, can I kiss you?" he asked, his voice soft but laced with a challenge.Before Eloise could even process his words, Jack closed the distance between them and quickly kissed her on the lips. Eloise’s gaze dropped to the floor, a flash of disgust crossing her face.She forced a smile. "Alpha Jack, the kiss is included in the money, right?" s
Last Updated : 2025-01-21Mated to her Enemy: Refusing his Rejection Unusual Request
Eloise returned to the Public Relations Department office and sat at her desk, the sterile surroundings offering her little comfort. She was the only one there. Time seemed to slow down as she stared at the empty room. There were no calls from her colleagues or supervisors. Soon, the clock ticked past the hour, and it was time to go home.Just like the day before, and the day before that, she hadn’t received any work at all.She sighed and stood up from her desk, gathering her things before heading out the door. She left the Scarlet Heart Club behind, and made her way back to her dorm.The walk back was uneventful, and the stairs creaked under her feet as she ascended to her apartment floor. Just like yesterday, as she reached the landing, she saw Jack standing by her door, his figure as imposing as ever.This time, Eloise didn’t ask anything. The previous days of questioning, of wondering, had led her nowhere. She simply pulled out her key in front of Jack and opened the door. Her mo
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"Alpha, Jack, I never said that the meal I cooked was worth a hundred thousand dollars. You gave it to me because you thought it was worth it. I was short of money, so I accepted it. Why did I accept it, even though I knew it wasn't an equal exchange? Perhaps you've forgotten that I'm a woman who will do anything for money. I'm a company girl, not a socialite. I need money. I need a million dollars. It means the world to me. If I don't get this money by the deadline, I'm going to lose something very important," she said frankly.Jack was silent, his face expressionless. He didn’t care about anyone else, least of all her problems.He raised his hand, looking at his watch. "I've already wasted enough time. Miss Anthony, I've bothered you for too long. There's no need for us to meet again in the future.""I thought that too. That's why I accompanied you downstairs," Eloise replied thoughtfully. She paused, and added, "Alpha, Jack, thank you. Also, you were wrong about one thing. We're ju
Last Updated : 2025-01-23Mated to her Enemy: Refusing his Rejection Good Slap
Pa!The sound of a loud slap echoed through the quiet hallway, its sharpness breaking the stillness of the night.Eloise stood there, her hand still trembling after delivering the blow. Jack’s face turned to the side from the force of the slap. After a long pause, he slowly raised his hand to touch his cheek, his fingers tracing the spot where the sting still lingered."That was a good slap," Jack remarked, his voice surprisingly calm, though his eyes sparkled with something darker, something that looked like both anger and intrigue. Eloise could feel her own heart racing with a mix of adrenaline and satisfaction. There was a strange, twisted pleasure in delivering the slap, something that made her feel empowered.She stared at him, her eyes burning with a quiet fury. "Alpha. Jack, you so enjoy rubbing salt on other people's wounds. Now you know. It hurts," she said, her voice low and steady.Turning on her heel, she walked away, her back straight and her steps firm, as if nothing had
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Ainsley glanced at his watch, his eyes cold, calculating. Then, without a hint of sympathy, he turned his gaze to Eloise. "It's a quarter past ten," he said flatly. "You have less than two hours to transfer the money to the card."The words struck Eloise like a punch to the gut. Her heart raced as the realization dawned: he didn't want the cash, and he certainly didn't want the cheque. He wanted one thing only: a million dollars on that card."You can't do this to me!" she protested, her voice cracking with disbelief."Yes, I can," Ainsley said with sudden, chilling cheerfulness. His lips curled into a slight smirk, a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. It was the smile of someone who enjoyed playing with his prey.Her temper flared. "Damn it!" she shouted, her fists clenching in frustration. This isn’t fair. It’s always a game for him.Eloise’s voice cut through the air, sharp and uncompromising. "Let me go," she demanded, her panic rising with each breath. "Rachael, take me to the ban
Mated to her Enemy: Refusing his Rejection Sammy Paid in Full.
Eloise brought the glass of whiskey to her lips, but as the liquid hit her throat, it felt like fire. She immediately began to cough, her body reacting violently to the burn. She coughed so hard that most of the whiskey spilled from her mouth, splashing across her shirt and the floor."Hey, Miss Anthony, the wine is expensive. Don’t waste it," George said with a sneer, his voice dripping with sarcasm.Around her, the others laughed, their voices mocking and loud. "Drink! Drink now!" one of them jeered, egging her on.Someone else, voice laced with venom, added, "Miss Anthony doesn’t like it. Sammy, you should give her something better."Laughter erupted again, filling the space with cruelty. Why do they hate me so much? Eloise’s heart sank as she looked around, trying to make sense of their mockery. But there was no answer. They simply enjoyed seeing her struggle.Before she could retreat into herself, there was a sharp knock at the door. Everyone turned, startled. A second knock foll
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Eloise smiled silently, her expression distant yet knowing. He was right.Aura had never been the innocent victim she had pretended to be. Eloise had always kept to herself, never feeling the need to explain herself to anyone. And Aura had used that silence to her advantage, spinning lies and causing others to misunderstand Eloise.“Are you smiling, Eloise?” Sammy’s voice was thick with contempt. "What’s so funny? Are you happy now that Aura is dead? You got what you wanted, didn’t you? How shameless can you be?” He spat the words out like venom, his anger radiating off him in waves. “Stop smiling! Stop it now!”Eloise raised her head slowly, her eyes locking onto Sammy’s. She didn’t speak, didn’t make a sound, she just smiled at him. Her smile was cold, unsettling. It was a smile that could make your skin crawl, like something dark and dangerous lurking beneath the surface.Finally, Eloise broke the silence, her voice low and hoarse. “Sammy, thank you. I mean it.”Her words struck th
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Eloise’s breath hitched as she crawled, pain biting into every inch of her skin. She stopped, looking up at George, her voice trembling as she begged him, “Please… stop. This… this isn’t necessary.”But George didn’t even flinch. His eyes, cold and unfeeling, met hers. “It’s too late for that, Eloise,” he sneered. “You should’ve thought about that before you crossed me.”Every time she moved, the glass shards embedded in her skin dug deeper. Eloise’s body shook with the agony of it, but she knew there was no way out.From the corner, Rachael felt a stab of helplessness. She wanted to rush forward, to stop it all, but her body was frozen. Her heart pounded in her chest, and her breath was shallow. She couldn’t move.A voice cut through her thoughts. It was the Rider’s Pack Gamma, standing tall and unmoving, his expression stone-cold. "Rachael, stay still. Don't make a sound. If you upset Alpha Alva, Eloise will suffer even more."Rachael’s eyes widened, panic spreading through her. She
Mated to her Enemy: Refusing his Rejection Escape Route
The Riders Pack, to which George belonged, had always shared a close bond with the Golden Moon Pack. Eloise and George were the best of friends. They attended the same werewolf school, and spent long afternoons together. But that was before the world crumbled. Before Aura’s death.Watching George humiliate Rachael, the woman who had been nothing but kind to Eloise suffer at his hands, tore her apart.She didn’t respond when George insulted her. She didn’t even flinch. Her gaze remained locked on him, her voice barely above a whisper as she said, "Don’t hit her.""Do you want me to forgive Rachael?" George’s voice dripped with malice, his grin wide and cruel. Okay, then beg me."Eloise could feel her fists clenching at her sides, but she didn’t say another word. She simply watched, helpless, as George continued his torment of Rachael. There was no point in speaking, no one would listen to her anyway.Rachael, ever the resilient one, tried to put on a brave face. "Don’t worry about me,"
Mated to her Enemy: Refusing his Rejection Minutes away From Freedom!
"Alpha Alva, I’ll save you the trouble," Eloise murmured, the words tasting bitter as they left her lips. She pried his hand from her hair, trying to ignore the way her body trembled as she straightened herself. Slowly, deliberately, she walked into the room, forcing herself to appear strong, even though every step felt like an eternity. Her chest was tight, her throat dry, but she could not show weakness.Rachael, standing behind her, hesitated for a moment, before following Eloise in, her eyes filled with concern. The room felt suffocating, the air thick with tension. Eloise could feel the stares of the surrounding men, their gazes cold and judgmental. It was as if they were sizing her up, determining how far they could push her before she broke.George grinned, his eyes lighting up with malicious pleasure. "Gentlemen, meet Eloise," he said, motioning toward her like a prize. "This is the infamous daughter of the Golden Moon Pack."The words stung like a slap. Infamous. The woman wh
Mated to her Enemy: Refusing his Rejection Unbroken
Eloise’s shoulders trembled, her fists clenched tight as Richard’s unexpected appearance sent a wave of shock through her body. The urge to scream, to lash out, clawed at her throat, but she forced it back. The anger boiled inside her, fierce and raw.How dare he? What could he possibly know about her struggles? He was the son of the Alpha of the Golden Moon Pack, born into privilege, surrounded by wealth and the pack’s protection. He had everything he could want.And here she was.Alone.A few crumpled bills in her pocket. The thought of going anywhere but Club Scarlet Heart made her heart sink. The other packs in Metrocity wouldn’t take her in, not after everything. She wasn’t a wolf, not really. She was an ex-convict, a rogue without a pack, without purpose. She didn’t belong anywhere. The Forest of Shadows would chew her up and spit her out before she could even take a step inside.What choice do I have?Her hands trembled as she fumbled for her phone, trying to steady the shaking
Mated to her Enemy: Refusing his Rejection Special Adviser Richard
Eloise looked at Richard in disbelief, her mind trying to process the words that had just left his lips. The betrayal stung more than she thought it would. For a moment, her eyes fluttered, and she tried to make sense of what was happening. But all she could feel was the numbness creeping in. She forced herself to lower her gaze, her heart heavy and expressionless. "Alpha. Anthony, then I won’t make things difficult for you," she said softly, the words feeling foreign as they left her mouth.Richard’s face twisted with guilt. "Eloise, don’t be like that. I have no choice. Don’t blame me." He reached into his wallet and pulled out a wad of cash, shoving it into her hand. "Take this. Buy food, clothes... just take it. Please."But Eloise didn’t budge. She just stood there, her body stiff, as if she couldn’t bear to touch the money. Her eyes remained unfocused, looking at nothing in particular. I don’t want your pity money, Richard. I don’t need it. Not from you. Not from anyone.Richard
Mated to her Enemy: Refusing his Rejection Is the Saying that Blood is Thicker Than Water True?
Eloise felt hopeless as she thought about Ainsley’s visit tomorrow. She had no idea where to get the rest of the money.As Jack left her dorm building, she couldn’t shake the emptiness he left behind. She could feel the weight of her situation crushing her, the uncertainty gnawing at her. I need that money. But where?As Jack drove away, his departure stole away all the hope she'd briefly managed to find. I thought I could change. I thought there was a way out. But now? Now I’m stuck.The next day at Club Scarlet Heart, Eloise entered Rachael’s office, her steps heavy with anxiety."Did you get the money?" Rachael asked, her voice laced with expectation.Eloise shook her head slowly, eyes cast down.Rachael raised an eyebrow. "You didn’t ask Jack?"Eloise stayed silent.Rachael sighed, her tone a mix of frustration and concern. "So, what now?"“I don’t know,” Eloise muttered. “I’m stuck.”“Eloise, you don’t have much time,” Rachael said, her voice suddenly sharper. "Alpha Williams is
