Faye's POVIt's late at night.I dropped my phone and the mattress bounced back slightly.It was the first time in my life that I had slept in a bed that was so soft and bouncy. And I couldn't sleep.I'd like to stop, but I can't. I keep going over in my head my conversation with my twin brothers tonight. Leander's inexplicable flirtation, Liam's icy warning, each memory makes my chest stuffy and breathless. I hate not thinking fast enough. I acted like a fool in the face of their flirting and scolding.During the day, I thought all my new family would welcome me, but now I don't think so. Liam never missed an opportunity to remind me that I don't belong here in the first place! And Leander, I like to call him the Playboy Leander. I don't know if he can see that I'm uncomfortable with his words. This was both shameful and hard for me to admit, and the overzealous smile he gave me made me nervous.“Oh! God!” I gripped my hair and groaned.The tingling on my scalp sobered me up.I jumpe
Faye's POVTime flies like an arrow, and I had already been in the Silver Moon Pack for two weeks.A brand-new life, new family. Fortunately, thanks to my sister Layla's help, I adapted relatively quickly. In my spare time, she would always be chattering away by my side, telling me all sorts of things about the Silver Moon Pack, just like Sibyl and I used to do.I got to know my family better as well. For example, I learned that my mom is allergic to peaches, and Layla had never eaten peaches at home since childhood. And I am also allergic to peaches.Louis loves rock music, and when we all sit down for meals, I can't help but imagine what he'd look like on stage with a guitar in his hands.A werewolf musician, oh, it's really hard to imagine.And then there are the twin brothers, the most popular young men in the pack. Every girl dreams of being their Luna, even human girls from outside the city. They all go crazy for the twin brothers.I totally get it because I've seen how those fa
Faye's POVThe evening had just begun, but the guests were flowing in like a tide. I welcomed Annie and Uncle Simon, who had come from another state. We were as close as ever, like we had never been apart. However, their interest was more focused on Andrew, whom they hadn't seen in a long time.While they caught up, the makeup artist finished my makeup, and I prepared to change into the dress my mom had prepared for me. It was a white gown, and strangely enough, it was a body-hugging one, very easy to put on and take off. I didn't understand my mom's intention in choosing such a dress.The dinner was still held at the same hotel where I had first arrived at Silver Moon Pack. Tonight, the entire hotel had been reserved by Louis, and I felt like a true "princess."I moved through the guests of the pack like a butterfly. Some of them are high-ranking members of the pack, while others are influential figures from other packs. Louis introduced me warmly to them, and I stood by the twin bro
Faye's POVAfter the shift, I was carried all the way back by Leander.Back home, mom and Annie took me from Leander's arms and carried me back to my room.“Please take care of Faye...”I heard Leander say.“Don't worry, Faye was our good girl before she was your fated mate, and I will only love her more than you.” This is Annie.Annie and mom helped me to bed. I'm not that weak. I just don't have the strength.My mother stroked my forehead and Annie helped me brush the sand off my skirt.“Faye, are you all right?” Annie asked.“I'm fine...” I took Annie's hand. “I just didn't expect to feel so strong the first time.”My mother comforted me, “It's always like this, and then it won't be like this.” She paused, hesitating, “You and Leander...”“What a coincidence, isn't it?” I smiled weakly.“Yes! We'll be a closer family from now on!”Mom and Annie looked at each other, both looking at me with relief.I suppressed my doubts about Liam's scent and laughed with them.Mom and Annie left t
Faye's POVJust when I thought no pleasure could surpass his tongue, his fingers crept into my garden...The great void seemed to begin to be filled.“Ah...” I couldn't believe it. These groans of shame were coming from my mouth.My hand involuntarily tightened under the bed sheet. God, I hope I don't see a hole here tomorrow!Leander's fingers move slowly through my body, and I can feel its trajectory, like... ... My body slowly eats away at his fingers, making me feel like he's not controlling me but I'm controlling him.It felt so good, no wonder I often dream of being f.ucked by twin brothers.Then Leander began to pick up the pace of his finger twitching. At first, I felt a little pain, but soon the pain was replaced by pleasure.I half-closed my eyes, feeling the rush of pleasure gathering somewhere, exploding, and my body quivering with the movement of his fingers.“Faster, faster, I want more! !”I moaned loudly, like a s.lut.Then he stopped.I'm going crazy!“Don't stop!” I
Faye's POV "It's me," Leander finally spoke.I could hear the sorrow in his tone. Was he upset?"What's wrong, Leander?"He hesitated before answering, "Nothing... It's just that I miss you.""Oh..." I smiled, "What silly talk is this? We saw each other at breakfast, didn't we?"Leander's gaze dropped, and he paused, "It's been a while since this morning."Oh, my moon goddess, how long had it been since we last met? Leander had turned into such a pitiful puppy, a far cry from what he acted last night. I couldn't resist it and my heart softened completely. I have to admit, I really loved this version of Leander!"Come over," I beckoned to him, patting the space beside me on the bed.Leander obediently sat down as he was told.This was the second time we were this close since last night. I could almost see his strong and slender waist hidden beneath the white T-shirt, and I knew how it felt. I touched it last night."Move closer," I commanded Leander.He obediently shifted his position,
Faye's POVBut it was too late, Leander climbed into my bed.Then, he quickly covered my body.I was wide awake, staring into Leander's eyes. He looked back into mine and then down to my lips.I've heard it said that when a man has lust for a woman, he stares at her mouth, as he does now.So do women. I watch Liam and Leander's mouth from time to time.Everything is traceable.Leander kissed me, and it was a gentler, longer kiss. I propped up on the bed. looked up at the ceiling, feeling eyes gradually blurred.His Kiss moved from the mouth to the neck, then to the collarbone.Leander seemed to like my collarbone, where his lips lingered, and he licked both sides of it.My breathing began to quicken and my scalp became numb. The flesh is sucked into Leander's mouth one after another, and there is no escape.His hands were moving, too, along the contours of my nightgown, slowly reaching up to my breasts, then to the gathered cleavage and n.ipples in the middle.I shuddered uncontrollab
Faye's POVAfter that day, I turned down all of Leander's secret invitations.He asked me aggrieved: Why.Why? Doesn't he know why? !I'm not going to tell him because he's too good. That night he f.ucked me so hard with his tongue and his fingers that I couldn't walk or get out of bed.I can only imagine Leander's arrogance. No way!Also, I really have a lot of things to do.Because I'm about to enroll in Silver Moon University.It's one of the things I'm most looking forward to. I've treasured the opportunity to go back to college since I tore up my college offer. Especially since this opportunity was given to me by my mother and Louis.By the way, my mother also helped me rent a small apartment near the school. The university is some distance from our home. I will always live in this small apartment in the future, especially when I am busy with my studies.Leander found me as soon as he heard the news.“It'll be easier for us to date, baby,” he whispered.I knew what he meant. I ro
During that time, Joanna was always off somewhere, traveling by herself. No one knew where she went. She would leave for long stretches, sometimes disappearing for years, and didn’t bother checking in with anyone. Naturally, her parents freaked out, not knowing if she was safe or if something bad had happened to her.As I sat there by the water, Sasha handed me a drink. It was this weird, green liquid that I wasn’t sure about at first, but after a sip, I realized it was lemon tea, with a hint of mint. Not bad at all, really refreshing."And then?" I asked, curious about what happened next with Joanna.Sasha sighed, shaking her head like she regretted it a little. “Well, her parents eventually went to Michael's dad for help. Since Michael was good at handling this kind of stuff, his dad put him in charge of finding Joanna.”I sipped my drink again, enjoying the way the mint cooled me down from the inside. "So, Michael went after her?"Sasha looked at me with a mix of guilt and understa
Joanna might be an amazing actress, but honestly? She's not fooling me. It's like she's playing a role, trying to be someone she's not—probably because she can't stand that Michael and I are together. I could feel her trying to mess with us, but I wasn’t about to let her win. If she wanted to act, well, I could act too.The sunlight felt warm on my skin as I stood there watching her. I smiled confidently, letting Joanna see me looking totally unbothered. She dove into the water with all the grace of a fish. I had to admit, she did have an incredible body—she was rocking a white bikini that had these thin straps crisscrossing over her chest and waist, making her look like some kind of living sculpture. Even the lower half of her bikini had those same crisscrossing straps under her belly button. Honestly, it was a look.Meanwhile, Sasha was already in the water, her swimsuit much louder and flashier than Joanna's. She was wearing this fluorescent green bikini with stripes and a skirt th
Joanna’s POV“So, I’m not the kind of girl who lets a man push her around. After all that happened, I left anyway. But no matter how long I stayed away, I’d always get messages from Michael. Some of them were about family stuff, other times he’d talk about finding his mate or being engaged or something. Honestly, it was pretty confusing for me during that time.”Despite saying she was troubled, a small smile crept onto Joanna's face as if remembering something amusing.“Eventually, I figured out that all of those excuses were just Michael’s way of trying to get me to come back. There was never a fiancée or mate. It was all just a big story. So, I was a little surprised when I heard this morning that you two were mates. But, hey, you’re mates arranged by the Moon Goddess, so everything should be fine, right?”Joanna finished her little story with a bright smile, clearly satisfied with herself. But me? I was furious. My fists were clenched so tightly, I could feel my nails digging into
It wasn't until Michael had completely disappeared from view that I became aware of the unsettling stare from behind. I could feel Joanna’s eyes boring into me, but I refused to acknowledge her directly. Instead, I turned and made my way toward my room, hoping to escape the tension she brought with her presence.But, of course, Joanna just happened to be standing in my path.She wore that same infuriating smile, the one that didn’t quite reach her eyes. "Your relationship with Michael seems... strong. You’re quite adorable when you're with him, Cecily."Her words dripped with something—sarcasm? Malice? It was hard to tell. I wasn’t sure what she was getting at, but I didn’t care to find out. I wasn’t in the mood to engage with her."I'm heading back to my room," I said, keeping my tone as neutral as possible."I know I upset you yesterday, and for that, I’m truly sorry," Joanna replied, taking a step closer as if that would make her words more sincere. "I didn’t mean to offend you. Le
Joanna's giggle echoed through the room, its beauty contrasting with the venomous intent behind it. Her voice was as sweet as a siren’s, but I could feel the malicious undertones. "Former friends, Sasha? That's not quite accurate. Michael and I were more than friends."I knew Joanna was up to no good. I had seen it in her eyes the moment I met her. Whatever her goal was—whether to make me jealous, provoke anger, or worse—I wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of seeing me unravel.She turned her gaze toward Michael, who remained focused on his coffee cup, now almost empty. He hadn’t acknowledged her presence, which gave me some comfort, but Joanna wasn’t finished. "If you two are truly mates," she said, her voice dripping with false innocence, "may I ask, was it the Moon Goddess who arranged this, or did Michael choose you?"Her question cut deep, even though it was wrapped in a seemingly casual tone. I clenched my fists under the table, my wolf surging with rage. Joanna was impl
"Would you like to come downstairs for breakfast, or should I bring it up to you?" Michael asked, his voice soft and tender. As he spoke, he reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair away from my face. His touch sent a warm shiver down my spine, the closeness between us undeniable.I found myself smiling at Michael, wondering how I hadn’t fully appreciated this side of him before. I had always been so caught up in our arguments, his domineering ways, and the battles for control that I had somehow missed these moments where he could be... sweet. The realization washed over me—there was more to him than the arrogance and possessiveness I had been focusing on. If I allowed myself to let go of the tension between us, there was an undeniable pleasure in being with him.“I’d like to go downstairs to eat,” I replied with a soft smile, feeling more at ease than I had in a while.We walked down the stairs together, and I found myself momentarily at peace. But as we descended, my mind wande
The night had ended in a comfortable silence, with both of us content in each other's presence. By the time I had finished my tasks, Michael was still seated at his desk, absorbed in a pile of paperwork. His brow furrowed in concentration, and I didn’t have the heart to disturb him, nor did I want to leave his side. So, I watched him, feeling the steady calm he radiated.Before I knew it, I had dozed off in the warm cocoon of the study, lulled by the scent of Michael that filled the room. It wasn’t long before I felt someone gently lift me. I knew it was Michael, and feeling safe in his arms, I allowed myself to drift deeper into sleep.When I finally woke up, the morning light was already creeping in through the curtains. My body felt well-rested and refreshed. At some point during the night, I had been changed into my pajamas, and I couldn’t help but wonder if Michael had been the one to wash and dress me while I slept. A small smile tugged at my lips at the thought.I glanced to my
"Oh god, absolutely not," Michael exclaimed, his voice laced with frustration. "Yes, we had a relationship in the past, but we broke up a long time ago. Joanna came by a few times after that, but it wasn’t for me. She had business with Samuel and others. I was too busy to even notice when she came or left. But I swear, Cecily, nothing happened between us after we ended things."I turned to face him, my mind clouded with uncertainty. Should I believe him? Jealousy burned inside me, poisoning my thoughts. The mere idea of him being intimate with Joanna made my skin crawl."My little wolf," Michael's voice softened as he lifted my chin gently. His expression was tinged with regret. "If you want me to apologize for my past, I can. But remember, I’ve lived a long life, Cecily. I’m not a saint—I’ve had relationships, felt emotions, just like anyone else. But if you're blaming me for something more than that, it's unfair. I’ve never been in two relationships at the same time. When I met you,
"I can't just pretend nothing happened, especially after my wolf reacted the way it did." I shrugged, trying to stay calm. "I need to know, Michael. I'd rather hear it from you than find out through Sasha."Michael hesitated, his brown eyes locked on mine as if weighing his options. I held his gaze, determined to get the truth. If he wanted honesty between us, he needed to practice it too."Okay," he muttered, running his hand through his hair, clearly uncomfortable. "She's... a friend."A friend? Joanna's behavior toward Michael was far from friendly. It was passionate, intense—nothing like the casual interactions between Sasha and him. I took a deep breath and asked the question I had been avoiding but couldn't ignore any longer."An ex-girlfriend?"Michael's expression stiffened. He didn’t nod, but he didn’t shake his head either. Silence hung between us, thick and heavy. I knew the truth was coming, but it didn’t make the waiting any easier. If Michael wanted me to be honest with