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Leena’s POVThe moment Alvin's lips touched mine, a surge of shock rippled through my body, paralyzing me in place. For a split second, I thought it was just an ordinary kiss, but it was far from that. That same familiar scent—cinnamon, warm and sharp—wafted around us again, teasing my senses. My heart raced, not because of the kiss, but because of the chaos in my head. Could Alvin be telling the truth? Could my father really have saved him? If it wasn’t Alvin who killed my father, then who did?My mind hovered relentlessly over the mystery, refusing to let go. And then, there was the more pressing question—how did the wolves know I was here, at the back of the garden with him? And how did Mr. Nelson find me so quickly? The timing was too suspicious, and it only deepened my growing mistrust.“Leena. Alvin. What are you both doing here?” Mr. Nelson’s voice broke through my thoughts. His face twisted into a mix of confusion and suspicion, his eyes darting between us.Alvin pulled away f
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Leena’s POVI already knew what was coming the moment I decided to bring up the topic of leaving the pack. Deep down, I expected Kelvin to stand up for me—it was just who he was. But what I didn’t expect was the sheer weight of his declaration. When Kelvin spoke those words, “She should marry me because I am her true mate,” the world seemed to tilt beneath my feet.Not that I didn’t want to marry Alvin. That wasn’t it. I didn’t hate him, either. My reasons were more complex than anyone in this pack could ever understand. This place wasn’t safe. It wasn’t a home—it was a death trap. I’d come to that realization slowly, piece by piece. The final straw, though, was Miriam. I had trusted her completely, treated her like the sister I never had. But the moment she slipped me a real knife instead of a ceremonial one, everything inside me shattered. If I couldn’t trust Miriam, could I truly trust anyone else here?“She should marry me, Father,” Kelvin’s voice rang out again, louder this time,
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PLEASE NOTE THAT SOMETIMES ALVIN WILL REFER MR NELSON AS FATHER. XOXO ❤️Leena's POVThe fire in Alvin's eyes sent a shiver down my spine. His gaze was scorching, not with warmth, but with an intensity that carved fear deep into my chest. My heart pounded painfully against my ribs as his words echoed in my mind, “She’s my Luna.” For a fleeting moment, doubt crept in—should I leave Kelvin and accept my fate with Alvin? After all, Alvin had won me fair and square in the Alpha duel. But if I accepted Alvin, it meant being chained to this pack forever—a pack where danger loomed at every corner, where betrayal waited with a sharpened blade.I swallowed hard, the dryness in my throat almost choking me. Kelvin’s hand on mine was clammy, trembling slightly as if he, too, was unsure of the battle he was waging. My thoughts raced, a storm of confusion and panic as I looked from Alvin’s furious, glowing red eyes to Kelvin’s desperate yet determined expression. I wanted to scream, to escape, to r
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Alvin's POVI wasn’t surprised, nor was I truly angry when Leena refused the engagement. But something about the way she chose Kelvin, the way her lips formed the words “I want to be with him,” unsettled me. I knew deep down, as surely as I knew the pull of my own instincts, that Kelvin wasn’t her mate. This was a game, a charade she was playing, probably to escape the pack. I didn’t know what drove her to such lengths, but it was painfully obvious—Leena wasn’t herself.Yet, I couldn’t understand why I kept insisting she should marry me. Why did it matter to me? Women have never been more than fleeting distractions. Weaknesses men couldn’t afford to indulge. But Leena? She was different. She had burrowed her way under my skin, her presence like a constant hum in my chest, and I hated it.Still, I let her go. Or at least, I tried to convince myself I did.Seated in the corner of the pack hall, the air around me buzzed with celebration. Music played, laughter filled the room, and drinks
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Alvin’s POVThe moment I saw Kelvin leave the party, I knew something wasn’t right. My instincts flared—a warning I could never ignore. Kelvin was up to something. I signaled to Mario, and without a word, we followed him out of the packhouse, our steps silent as shadows.The cold night air bit at my skin, but my focus was locked on Kelvin’s retreating figure. He was moving fast, too fast for someone with nothing to hide. He slipped through the back door, heading into the darkness beyond the treeline. My jaw clenched. This wasn’t the behavior of an alpha celebrating his supposed bond with his mate.“Something’s not right,” I muttered to Mario, who nodded, his expression grim.We kept our distance, careful not to alert Kelvin to our presence. He came to a stop near a masked figure dressed entirely in black. The two exchanged words in hushed tones before Kelvin handed over a small bundle wrapped in black cloth. My eyes narrowed. Whatever that was, it wasn’t good.As Kelvin disappeared ba
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Leena’s POVThe lingering scent of wolfsbane filled my nostrils again, sharp and smoky, taking me back to the deadly trap Alvin and I narrowly escaped earlier today. My wolf stirred uneasily, her instincts on high alert. Something wasn’t right. Kelvin, my supposed mate, claimed it was just sweat from working all day, but his explanation didn’t sit well with me. How could he smell of wolfsbane unless he had been handling it?My thoughts spiraled as I stared at the door he’d disappeared through to "freshen up." Questions flooded my mind: Why would Kelvin smell like wolfsbane? Had he been near the room? And if so, why? None of it made sense, but before I could dwell further, the sound of commotion drew my attention.I turned toward the entrance of the hall just as Alvin stormed in, his presence commanding and furious. My heart skipped a beat. He was dragging someone behind him—a man struggling in his grip like a criminal caught red-handed.The room fell silent, all eyes fixed on Alvin an
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Leena’s POVThe moment Kevin stormed in with a gun pointed at Alvin, my breath caught in my throat. I froze, the shock crashing over me like a tidal wave. My mind raced, trying to process what I was witnessing, but nothing made sense. Kevin’s face was twisted in anger, his eyes blazing with a cold determination that I didn’t recognize.“Kevin,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “What are you doing?”“I mean it, Alvin,” Kevin growled, his voice low and dangerous. “Leave her, or I’ll kill you right here, right now.”My heart sank. The man standing before me didn’t feel like the Kevin I thought I knew. He was someone else entirely—a stranger. His aggression, his threat—it all pointed to a darker side of him I had never seen before.“Kevin, stop this!” I pleaded, stepping forward. “Put the gun down!”But Kevin wasn’t listening. His gaze remained fixed on Alvin, his grip on the weapon tightening.“Leena and her pack are mine,” he declared, his voice cold and unyielding. “You can’t stop me,
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Leena’s POVI stood frozen, my heart pounding, as the realization hit me with the force of a tidal wave. Alvin was my mate. My true mate. The glowing bond that now linked us proved it. And yet, as I turned to Kevin, a strange and unsettling feeling settled in my chest.Something was wrong.I couldn’t ignore the sense of attachment I had felt for Kevin, but it didn’t feel the same—not even close. The bond I had with Alvin was deep, natural, and undeniable. But with Kevin? It felt… forced, like an echo of something that wasn’t truly there.As my wolf howled in delight, Kevin’s furious voice cut through the air like a blade.“No!” he roared, stepping forward. His face was twisted in anger, his eyes wide and wild. “This can’t be! Everyone, you all saw it—Leena was bonded to me first! Right? You heard her admit it, Father!”I turned to Mr. Nelson, who stood at the center of the room, his expression grave. His brows furrowed in thought, and his lips pressed into a thin line. “This is… compl
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Kira couldn’t understand it—couldn’t control it. Every time she was around Cooper, her heart raced like a drum being beaten in a war zone. The way her breath caught in her throat whenever his eyes met hers wasn’t normal… or was it? She didn't know. But one thing was clear—this man affected her in a way she couldn't explain. There was something about him. Something… familiar. She had tried to brush it off countless times, convincing herself it was just a fleeting attraction. But the more time she spent with him, the more convinced she became that she had seen his face before—maybe in another life or a forgotten dream. The contours of his jawline, the storm in his eyes, the way he moved—it all stirred a strange longing in her chest. And yet… no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t remember where she knew him from. Earlier that day, when the chaos broke out and she’d nearly collapsed from the pressure, he had been there for her. No questions asked. Just like that, Cooper had ste
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Kira couldn’t understand it—couldn’t control it.Every time she was around Cooper, her heart raced like a drum being beaten in a war zone. The way her breath caught in her throat whenever his eyes met hers wasn’t normal… or was it? She didn't know. But one thing was clear—this man affected her in a way she couldn't explain.There was something about him. Something… familiar.She had tried to brush it off countless times, convincing herself it was just a fleeting attraction. But the more time she spent with him, the more convinced she became that she had seen his face before—maybe in another life or a forgotten dream. The contours of his jawline, the storm in his eyes, the way he moved—it all stirred a strange longing in her chest.And yet… no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t remember where she knew him from.Earlier that day, when the chaos broke out and she’d nearly collapsed from the pressure, he had been there for her.
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Kira was too stunned to speak when the furious customer stormed into her shop, his face flushed with anger and his voice booming across the cozy bakery like a thunderclap."You!" he barked, pointing a trembling finger at her. "What kind of poison are you selling in here? Every single person who ate that tray of cupcakes from your shop is now down with explosive diarrhea! My café is practically a war zone!"Kira blinked rapidly, trying to process what she had just heard. Her hands froze on the rolling pin she was cleaning, and for a moment, her breath caught in her throat.“Wait… what?” she asked, eyebrows furrowing in disbelief. “Are you serious?”The man leaned across the counter, his eyes bloodshot and wild. “Do I look like I’m joking? I’ve had to shut my entire kitchen down because of your contaminated cupcakes! This is going to cost me thousands!”Kira's mouth parted slightly, her heart thumping unevenly. She shook her head slowl
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Kira was bustling with energy that morning. Her auburn curls were tied into a loose bun, and a hint of chocolate flour still dusted her cheek—something she hadn’t noticed in her mirror rush to open shop early. Her café smelled like a dream: vanilla bean, warm cinnamon, and her bestselling dark-chocolate cupcakes fresh from the oven. She had already sent out most of her morning orders and felt a rush of satisfaction. Things were finally looking up. She glanced at her phone—no message yet from Mr. Cooper. Kinda odd… she thought. She had asked him to drop by today just to help out for a couple of hours. After all, he insisted on being involved, even though she had told him the night before, “You don’t have to come every day, Mr. Cooper. I’m sure you’ve got a million other things to do.” He had smiled that charming, mysterious smile and replied, “But I’ll come anyway. Just in case you need me.” Yet here she was, stirring frosting in a big silver bowl when her phone rang. It was his dr
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Eva was born with anger etched into her soul, jealousy threaded through her veins, and rage clinging to her like a second skin. It wasn’t fair—it was never fair. Why was it always her?Why was it always Kira?They had grown up together—best friends, sisters in all but blood. They shared secrets, dreams, even built a bakery together from the ground up. Brick by brick. Recipe by recipe. Laughter and tears, failures and triumphs—it had all been a shared story.Until Cooper walked in.Eva’s chest rose and fell rapidly as she sat on the edge of her bed, staring at a photo of them when they were younger. Kira’s smile was wide, radiant. And her own? Cropped out by her trembling fingers as she crushed the photo. She had loved Cooper for years—silently, painfully. But now, every time she turned around, it was Kira in his eyes.Kira.Again.Why is it always her?It didn’t matter that Kira had met him first. Eva belie
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The thought of what he said kept wiggling in her ear like a persistent fly refusing to leave. Kira stirred the thick cream on the counter, her brows furrowed in confusion, her bottom lip tucked beneath her teeth. How did he know they were dead? The question echoed louder each time she tried to drown it. She didn't even know Cooper well—he was a stranger, or at least he should be. And yet he spoke with such certainty, such intimate knowledge. Her mind swirled with possibilities. He doesn’t even know them... does he? Her heartbeat accelerated as she glanced at him, trying to read his expression. Cooper stood at the other end of the bakery, his arms crossed loosely over his chest, eyes locked on her with an unreadable look. Calm. Still. Almost too composed. Kira clenched the spatula tighter. “How do you know they’re dead?” she finally blurted, voice shaky, her eyes darting toward his face for an answer. “You didn’t even know them.” Just as she finished speaking, Cooper tilted his head,
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At first, it had been subtle. Kira couldn’t quite pinpoint the moment when she started looking forward to seeing Cooper’s face, or when his constant smile stopped annoying her and started making her chest flutter.There was something about him—so playful, so carefree. He always had this crooked grin on his face, like he knew a secret the world didn’t, and it made her feel safe. She caught herself smiling more when he was around, brushing flour off her apron with a hum or laughing louder at his silly jokes than she probably should’ve.Kira had told herself a thousand times—he’s a good guy. Not once had she seen him with any of the gangs terrorizing the city lately. No suspicious calls, no strange visitors. He wasn’t like those monsters burning down shops and demanding payments from struggling business owners. Cooper was... different.At least, that’s what she wanted to believe.Unbeknownst to her, Cooper was more than just the friendly neighbor with a dimpled smile and a fondness for h
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The past few days—no, weeks—Kira couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off. Her thoughts circled like a restless storm, always coming back to the same haunting questions: Why does it feel like my best friend is turning against me? Why is my boyfriend suddenly so angry? So distant? Her brows furrowed as she wiped down the already spotless counter in her bakery. The smell of vanilla and buttercream filled the room, but even the sweetness in the air couldn’t soften the bitter taste of confusion that lingered in her heart. The unease clung to her like flour dust on a black apron. And ever since she met him—that mysterious man named Cooper—her life had taken a strange turn. Cooper, with his slick black suits and a car that probably cost more than her entire shop, had walked into her life like a gust of wind—smooth, confident, and almost too good to be true. He had offered her a deal too generous to be ignored, promising to invest a life-changing amount of money into her bakery.
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Kira arrived at her bakery that morning, determined to open early. She had received multiple orders from clients who wanted cakes and other baked goods, and she needed to get started right away. Recently, she had bought an ice cream machine, something she had been excited to introduce to her shop. The moment she posted about it online, the demand for ice cream cups skyrocketed, and now she had to meet her customers' expectations. As she approached the entrance, she shifted her bag onto her shoulder and reached into her pocket for the keys. But just as she was about to unlock the door, she felt it—a distinct tap on her shoulder. Her breath hitched, and she spun around so fast that her long, dark curls bounced over her shoulder. Her heart pounded. Someone had definitely touched her. But when she turned, there was no one there. The street was empty except for a few distant passersby who were too far away to have been the culprit. A chill ran down her spine. *Was I hallucinating?*
