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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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Leena’s POVThe room spun around me as if the air itself had been poisoned. Everything seemed to happen at once—one moment, I thought I’d found peace in finally accepting Alvin as my mate, and the next, I was thrust into a whirlwind of deceit and chaos. My wolf howled inside me, her emotions mirroring mine—confusion, anger, and betrayal.How could Kevin, the man I once thought I was bonded to, stoop so low? An enchantment? Black magic? My chest tightened as Alvin ripped the cursed necklace off Kevin’s neck, exposing his lies. The shock that rippled through the crowd was palpable, their murmurs buzzing like an angry hive around us. I clenched my fists, trembling from the weight of it all.“Kevin…” I whispered, my voice laced with disbelief. “How could you?”Kevin’s gaze darted to me, his face contorted in a mix of shame and desperation. “Leena, it’s not what it looks like! I—I can explain,” he stammered, his voice barely audible over the mounting tension in the room.“Explain?” My voic
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Leena’s POVKevin’s hands tightened around my neck, his grip like an iron vice. My breaths came in sharp, shallow gasps as he strangled me, the cold edge of the knife digging deeper into my skin. A warm trickle of blood slid down my neck, and a wave of dizziness threatened to pull me under. My wolf screamed within me, clawing to surface, but Kevin’s hold made it impossible to focus.I struggled against him, thrashing, but his grip only tightened. “Kevin,” I rasped, my voice barely audible. My eyes darted to Alvin, who stood a few feet away, his body trembling with rage, his glowing eyes fixed on me. His jaw clenched so tightly I thought it might shatter.“Kevin, let her go!” Alvin roared, his voice reverberating through the room.Kevin let out a low, humorless laugh. “The more you come closer, Alvin, the more I’ll kill her. Do you hear me? Choose! Her life or yours!” His voice was unhinged, filled with a desperation that sent chills down my spine. “I’ll take her with me, Alvin. Dead o
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**Leena’s POV**Alvin groaned softly as I helped him into the room, his weight leaning slightly against me. Every step we took made my heart race, not because I couldn’t handle it but because of the vulnerability etched across his face. He wasn’t the arrogant, commanding Alpha I had once despised. He was hurt, raw, and somehow, that made him more real to me. “Sit down,” I said softly, guiding him to the edge of the bed. His lips tightened as he obeyed, wincing slightly. The sight of his pain made my chest tighten, guilt gnawing at me. Was this my fault? I opened the drawer and pulled out the first-aid box, my hands trembling slightly as I rummaged through it. **Focus, Leena. He’s hurt because of you. Don’t mess this up.** Finally, I found the antiseptic and bandages, and I knelt in front of him, carefully avoiding his gaze.“This might sting,” I warned, pouring the antiseptic onto a cotton pad. “I’ve had worse,” Alvin replied, his voice steady but his eyes holding a flicker of amus
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### Lena’s POV When Alvin marked me on the neck, it wasn’t just a physical sensation; it was as though an electric current surged through me, lighting every nerve in my body. My breath hitched, and my wolf stirred inside me, howling in approval. My hand instinctively went to my neck, where his mark still burned with a mix of pain and pleasure. The bond snapped into place almost immediately, a tether so strong it made me gasp. I looked up at him, and his piercing gaze locked onto mine. His eyes were darker than usual, a storm brewing within them, but there was also something soft—something vulnerable. The corners of his lips curled into a small smile, but the tension in his jaw told me he was holding back. “Why did you do that?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper. My heart was hammering so loudly I wondered if he could hear it. “Because I had to,” he said, his voice low and gravelly. “I needed you to feel how serious this is. I needed you t
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**Leena’s POV**Alvin swept me off my feet effortlessly, his strong arms cradling me as if I weighed nothing. My heart pounded against my ribs, torn between embarrassment and a secret delight at his boldness. "Alvin, put me down!" I demanded, wriggling in his grasp. "I can walk on my own. You don’t have to do this, especially in front of everyone!" He didn’t budge. His jaw tightened, a stubborn look crossing his face. “No, Leena. I don’t care what people think. Miriam can stare all she wants. All I know is that I’m with my princess, and my princess is you.” His words sent a rush of heat to my cheeks, and I buried my face in his chest to hide my flustered expression. The scent of him—earthy and warm—was intoxicating. When we reached the bedroom, he gently set me down. I crossed my arms over my chest, glaring up at him, though my resolve wavered under his intense gaze. "You’re so stubborn, Alvin," I muttered. He chuckled darkl
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Leena’s pov swallowed hard, forcing myself to meet his gaze. "Alvin, put me down!" I demanded, my voice shaking despite my best efforts to sound strong. But instead of responding, he tightened his grip, his arms firm but not painful. Miriam shifted uncomfortably by the door, clearly unsure of what to do. Her eyes darted between us before she looked away entirely, pretending to busy herself with the bed. "Alvin, I mean it!" I said again, this time louder, my voice laced with anger. "What do you think you’re doing?" His lips curled into a faint smirk, but his eyes betrayed no amusement. "What I should have done a long time ago," he replied. I struggled in his arms, but his grip didn’t falter. "Put me down right now, or I swear I’ll—" "You’ll what, Leena?" he interrupted, his voice a low growl. His eyes burned brighter, a fiery amber hue that sent a chill down my spine. "Run away again? Hide in your room and cry? Is that
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Leena’s pov When Alvin and I left, the air between us was heavy with silence. We made our way to the woods, the boundary that separated the human world from the werewolf territory. It was a place of tension and danger, where wolf hunters often ventured in search of their prey. Despite the gravity of our mission, my mind was elsewhere—stuck on Sarah. What gave her the audacity to think she could take Alvin from me? No matter how much I tried to push the thought aside, it kept creeping back. She wanted him, and I knew she’d stop at nothing to get what she wanted. My stomach churned at the possibility. Could she go so far as to hurt me? To kill? I shook my head, trying to dismiss the dark thoughts swirling in my mind. Alvin was beside me, his presence steady and commanding, yet I couldn’t shake the unease. When we reached the boundary, he gestured toward a tree stump where an old, weathered crossbow rested. "This," Alvin said, picking it up wi
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Leena’s pov**The Next Morning**The warmth of sunlight pierced through the curtains, dragging me out of my slumber. I groaned softly, shielding my eyes with the back of my hand, but the memory of last night surged through me like a jolt. I turned my head, my heart skipping a beat when I saw Alvin sleeping peacefully beside me. His chiseled features seemed softer in the morning light, a rare vulnerability gracing his expression. Unable to resist, I leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips, as though even in sleep, he could sense my presence. I slipped out of bed quietly, the wooden floor cool beneath my feet as I made my way to the bathroom.Staring into the mirror, I splashed cold water on my face and brushed my teeth, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. When I emerged, Alvin was awake. He stood before the mirror, unbuttoning his shirt. His deep blue eyes caught mine in
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Rated +18“You’re panicking.” Alvin crossed the room and reached for her hand. “I’m not,” she lied, keeping her gaze fixed on his shoulder. Was the bed too pedestrian a setting? Should she slink into the bathroom and put on something lacy? How on earth could she ever live up to his plethora of kinky experiences? She didn’t have any whips or chains. No blindfolds or toys. Novelty and proximity were the only things she really had going for her. Should she dial up the “good girl” thing? Pretend she felt shy instead of wanton and feral? “Hey.” He tilted her chin. “We don’t have to do this tonight if you’re not ready.” Alvin tugged her against him and stroked his free hand against her hair before kissing the crown of her head. “I’ll happily sit on the couch and make out.” “No,” Leena said desperately, pulling back so she could bring her free hand up to his neck and hold him to her by his curls. She poured desire into her kiss, probably bruising him in
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Rated +18His whole body came to life under the press of her luscious kiss. At the risk of scaring her with the intensity of his craving for more, he tried to school himself into gentleness. He demanded that his body go slow. Tonight, Alvin wanted to show her he was capable of more than she thought. Leena’s fingers threaded through his long curls, and he shivered as she ran her nails against his scalp. Kisses were the hardest thing to fake on set. Alvin had spent hours practicing how to tilt his head and move his mouth so that it looked like he cared. There was nothing performative about the urgency that powered this moment. The intensity of his desire mingled with joy walloped him over the head. Alvin caught her bottom lip between his teeth, nipping the tender skin until she gasped. Sarah was right. He was insane to gamble so much. Too bad he didn’t care anymore. Drugged on Leena’s softness, on the sweet sting of her bite as she delivered payback, Alv
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Leena's POV I couldn’t believe I had said that to him. The words had slipped out before I could stop them, and now they hung between us, heavy and unspoken. I had never intended to let him know how deeply I felt—or how much my wolf craved him. Every time he talked to me, her need surged within me, raw and uncontainable, leaving me battling against a desire so overwhelming that resisting it felt impossible. But I had resisted—tried to, at least—until last night. I shifted on the bed, putting as much space between us as I could manage without making it obvious. My body ached to be closer to him, but my mind screamed at me to keep my distance. He was the most powerful alpha, a man who could have anyone he wanted. How would he feel if he knew how much I wanted him—how much my wolf wanted him? Then he had said those words. His voice, low and filled with something I couldn’t quite name, echoed in my mind. “I can’t get over you,” he’d c
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**Leena's POV** Dressing Alvin’s wounds wasn’t a big deal, or at least that’s what I told myself as I cleaned and bandaged the deep gash on his shoulder. His eyes followed my every movement, a strange mix of curiosity and amusement flickering in them. I tried to ignore the intensity of his gaze, focusing solely on the task at hand. Once I was done, I stepped back and let out a quiet sigh of relief. “There,” I muttered, avoiding eye contact. “All patched up.” Alvin grunted in acknowledgment, his lips curving into a faint smile. It was the kind of smile that held secrets, and I wasn’t sure I wanted to unravel them just yet. Without waiting for a response, I turned on my heel and left the room. As I descended the stairs, my stomach growled, reminding me just how famished I was. The day had been long, exhausting, and utterly bizarre. From discovering that Alvin was my fated mate to dealing with the whirlwind of emotions that followed, I barely had time to process anything. I hurri
