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The Alpha's Redemption
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The Alpha's Broken Mate The Breaking storm
The storm clouds brewing across the London skyline are a perfect reflection of my mood. From my corner office window in Canary Wharf, I watched as lightning flashed out across the distance, casting an eerie gloom on the jagged edges of steel and glass that comprise the financial district. My reflection stared back-fractured across the rain-spattered glass-chestnut hair falling loose from its usually pristine bun, green eyes shadowed with exhaustion. My phone buzzed again-seventh time this morning. Callum's name flashed across the screen, and my stomach twisted into knots. I let it go to voicemail, just like the others. Amelia Thornton's words at last night's pack gathering still swam in my head: "Alphas are just like human men. They can't help but stray." The words hit too close to home, dredging up memories I struggled hard to keep buried: James tangled in our sheets with my best friend, his lies, his excuses, his betrayal. I'd sworn I'd never be that foolish again, to never trust s
Huling Na-update : 2024-11-30The Alpha's Broken Mate Shadows of Truth
I sat in some daze, staring at the email from James in my phone, my fingers quivering around it. What nerve he had after what he did, after destroying my heart and my belief in him, to make an appearance now? It was sent at 3:47 AM, no doubt because his drunkenness had demanded to feel exonerated or simply just heard. I just felt far too knackered to open it.The sudden, soft knock on my office door startled me. Callum filled the frame, broad shoulders looming wide, while amber eyes bore into mine with intensity; still, the same shock that sucked my breath away, without fail. Even months into whatever this was between us, I still hadn't gotten used to the raw power he gave off, the way he filled any space not just physically but with some sort of primordial energy that set my skin tingling."You're working late," he said, his voice low, rich. The sound chased an involuntary shiver down my spine. My wolf-still such a strange, strange concept it was-started to stir beneath my skin, reco
Huling Na-update : 2024-12-02The Alpha's Broken Mate The Betrayal
The London rain lashed against my skin as I stepped out of the car, but nothing could dampen the fire in my veins from the Zurich deal. Little did I know, the storm inside my home would soon rival the one outside. My mind was a whirlwind of numbers and deals, still reeling from the high-stakes negotiations I'd just closed in Zurich. I hurried through the iron gates of my Kensington estate, acutely aware that tonight was a full moon, its silvery light occasionally breaking through the storm clouds. the house was still and quite as expected for this hour. "I pushed the exhaustion aside, still riding the high from closing the zurich deal."I fumbled with my key, the familiar weight suddenly foreign in my hand. The moment I stepped inside, the large entrance hall echoed with a heavy silence that crawled along my skin. A single floorboard creaked from above, followed by what sounded almost like a low growl.James wasn't expecting me back for two more days.My heels sank into the plush car
Huling Na-update : 2024-10-07The Alpha's Broken Mate Icy Queen Of London
I turned on my heel and exited the room with whatever dignity as i could muster. But With every step down the stairs, I felt my delicately constructed world crumble around me. My fingers grazed the banister, the weight of my wedding ring now too much to bear.I moved through the darkened rooms of our – my – home, my head replaying every lie, every betrayal. How long had this been going on? How many business trips had been covers for their trysts? How many times had Sarah consoled me about James's distance, all while warming his bed behind my back?My hand reached to the mantel for the wedding photo. The smile in that picture was mockery now. Gently, I laid it down: cold glass against the heat of my anger.I fell onto the plush sofa in the quiet house, my body numb. For the first time in years, I'd allowed myself to feel it-to truly feel it. The loss. The rage. The betrayal. One lonely tear slipped down my cheek, scalding as it fell.I wiped it away, refusing to break any further. This
Huling Na-update : 2024-10-07The Alpha's Broken Mate The Alpha's Gaze
The night crackled with energy. It was three months since discovering James's betrayal. Wounds still felt raw, bleeding with every breath. I stood at the high-stakes charity gala with a glass of champagne clutched like a shield in my hands. My midnight gown clung to every curve, armor of silk and sequins.You're Olivia fucking Blackwood, I reminded myself. Ice Queen of the London financial district. You don't break.But beneath the façade, my heart churned with acrid bitterness. Every forced smile, every polite laugh-it was all a mask to cover the bleeding scars inside.I scanned the room, cataloging potential investors and rivals. That was when I saw him.Callum Wolfe.His entrance was magnetic, commanding the space around him in a way that was almost predatory. Eyes watched him, but it was me he locked with. His gaze burned, sending an involuntary shiver down my spine. There was something raw in him, something dangerous. He didn't walk-he prowled, his tailored suit little camouflage
Huling Na-update : 2024-10-07The Alpha's Broken Mate Moonlit Secrets
I stood at the floor-to-ceiling windows of my corner office, watching city lights flicker to life as dusk settled over London. The view had once filled me with pride— Now it just felt hollow.Three months since I'd caught James in bed with my best friend. Three months of rebuilding myself, channeling every ounce of pain and betrayal into clawing my way up the corporate ladder. I was Olivia Blackwood, the Ice Queen of London's financial district. Untouchable. Unbreakable.At least, that was what I kept telling myself.My eyes fell onto the invitation to tonight's charity gala. Another night of phony smiles and networking. But it was necessary. I had a deal to close, one that would seal my position as the youngest partner in the firm's history.My phone buzzed with a text from an unknown number:*Looking forward to seeing you tonight, Ms. Blackwood. We have much to discuss. - C.W.*Callum Wolfe. The enigmatic CEO of Wolfe Industries, a man whose name was whispered in boardrooms with equ
Huling Na-update : 2024-10-07The Alpha's Broken Mate The Alpha's World
Olivia's breath came in short, uneven gasps, her heart hammering from the attack. The bloodied scene around her froze her in place as she stared at Callum in shock, adrenaline making her head struggle to catch up. The metallic scent of blood mingled with an earthy, wild smell she couldn't place.She couldn't get the images out of her head—Callum tearing through those things like they were nothing. The precision, the raw force; utterly inhuman. His movements had been fluid, predatory, terrifying in their efficiency. Standing before her now, the man she thought she knew was something far beyond comprehension.His eyes glowed unnaturally in the dim light, a molten gold that seemed to pierce right through her. One word reverberated within her mind, impossible yet undeniable: *werewolf*. The very thing that couldn't exist, shouldn't exist, yet clearly did."I need you to listen," he said, his voice strained like he knew the extent of her shattered world. A world where monsters were real, a
Huling Na-update : 2024-10-07The Alpha's Broken Mate Pack Politics
I stepped into Callum's packhouse with my heart pounding against my ribs, a caged animal. In this place, I wasn't just an outsider; I was a threat, a reminder of what Callum had once promised me and then cast aside.Every fibre of instinct in my body screamed at me to turn and run, to flee this world that was never meant to be mine. I made myself keep my chin high-not to show the nerves that were coiling in my stomach. I could feel the weight of every gaze on me: the curious and the hostile, the calculating. Callum's pack was watching, weighing my worth with every step I took beside him."Welcome to my home, Olivia," Callum whispered-the air from his voice fluttering low and warm against my ear. I managed a tight nod, not trusting my voice. The air was thick and heavy, weighted with an energy that charged my skin. This wasn't going to be just meeting the pack; this was about facing a life denied.We moved further into the packhouse, and two figures drew my attention. They stood at th
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The Alpha's Broken Mate Shadows of Truth
I sat in some daze, staring at the email from James in my phone, my fingers quivering around it. What nerve he had after what he did, after destroying my heart and my belief in him, to make an appearance now? It was sent at 3:47 AM, no doubt because his drunkenness had demanded to feel exonerated or simply just heard. I just felt far too knackered to open it.The sudden, soft knock on my office door startled me. Callum filled the frame, broad shoulders looming wide, while amber eyes bore into mine with intensity; still, the same shock that sucked my breath away, without fail. Even months into whatever this was between us, I still hadn't gotten used to the raw power he gave off, the way he filled any space not just physically but with some sort of primordial energy that set my skin tingling."You're working late," he said, his voice low, rich. The sound chased an involuntary shiver down my spine. My wolf-still such a strange, strange concept it was-started to stir beneath my skin, reco
The Alpha's Broken Mate The Breaking storm
The storm clouds brewing across the London skyline are a perfect reflection of my mood. From my corner office window in Canary Wharf, I watched as lightning flashed out across the distance, casting an eerie gloom on the jagged edges of steel and glass that comprise the financial district. My reflection stared back-fractured across the rain-spattered glass-chestnut hair falling loose from its usually pristine bun, green eyes shadowed with exhaustion. My phone buzzed again-seventh time this morning. Callum's name flashed across the screen, and my stomach twisted into knots. I let it go to voicemail, just like the others. Amelia Thornton's words at last night's pack gathering still swam in my head: "Alphas are just like human men. They can't help but stray." The words hit too close to home, dredging up memories I struggled hard to keep buried: James tangled in our sheets with my best friend, his lies, his excuses, his betrayal. I'd sworn I'd never be that foolish again, to never trust s
The Alpha's Broken Mate The Alpha's Redemption
Rain lashed my face as I stalked through London's financial district, the metallic scent of blood hanging thick in the air. My designer heels clicked against wet pavement – probably the last time I'd wear Louboutins to a werewolf battle. But then again, I hadn't exactly planned on joining this fight when I left my sanctuary an hour ago.A helicopter searchlight swept across Canary Wharf and lit up the chaos beneath. My enhanced vision saw it all: government forces closing in upon Callum's reduced pack; the gleam of arms designed to take down a werewolf; and then Callum himself, resplendent in his Tom Ford suit, torn and stained with blood as he faced the head of his people; those amber eyes ablaze with defiance.My heart clenched with his presence. Three months apart hadn't dulled a thing between us, despite how hard I'd tried to ignore the mate bond. Even now, standing in the shadows with my own contingent of newly turned werewolves, I could feel his presence pulling at something deep
The Alpha's Broken Mate The Darkest Hour
The bitter taste of betrayal coats my tongue as I watch the tactical teams advance through the security feeds. Their black body armor gleams under the estate's floodlights, each weapon bearing the telltale shine of silver inlays. My hands shake against the cold metal of the desk, and I force myself to keep breathing as familiar faces flash across the monitors.Fiona's fierce red curls whip through the rain as she barks orders to the younger wolves. Alistair's massive form shepherds cubs toward the safe rooms. And Callum.my chest constricts as I spot him coordinating the defense, his commanding presence a stark reminder of everything I've destroyed."Alpha, they're breaching the east perimeter!" A young wolf's panicked voice crackles through the surveillance audio. I flinch, knowing it was my intel that exposed that vulnerability. The government's "containment protocols" are executing exactly as I'd outlined them, believing I was protecting innocent humans from dangerous creatures.God
The Alpha's Broken Mate The Turning Point
Rain lashes against the windows, each drop an icy reminder of the storm that rages outside and inside me. I am standing before the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse office that belonged to Callum; my ghostly reflection against the blackness, watching the city lights blur through the downpour. It was only days ago when I first stood in this exact spot, feeling as if I were finally meant for this world. Now, the mate bond between us pulsed like a wounded animal, reminding me with every beat what I was going to lose.Behind me, the silence is broken by the sound of papers landing on the desk. I don't need to turn around to know what they are – surveillance photos, each one a nail in the coffin of my betrayal. Week after week of meetings with government officials, each image timestamped and annotated with damning precision. My throat constricts as I catch a glimpse of myself passing files to Agent Richardson – files containing the pack's defensive positions, their safe houses, the
The Alpha's Broken Mate Lifting the Veil
I'd never felt so caged as I did this very moment, surrounded by those glass walls of Wolfe Industries's top floor conference room. Rain pounded against the panes, casting jumping shadows across the scattered documents telling the story of our deepest, darkest fears in black and white. My fingers betrayed my tension, quivering around a surveillance photo as my stomach churned its guilt over what I had pulled."The books don't lie," Fiona said, the slightest quiver to her voice as she gestured to her tablet. "The government's werewolf taskforce is being funded through a web of shell companies." Her fingers drummed a nervous rhythm on the mahogany table as she spoke, each tap echoing my racing heartbeat.Callum's broad shoulders were tense, his powerful frame cast in shadow as he paced before the pack council, his eyes churning like the stormy London skyline. I couldn't tear my eyes from him, even as shame threatened to suffocate me. Every step he took was like another nail in the coffi
The Alpha's Broken Mate Betrayal from Within
The glow of my computer screen was harsh in my office as midnight approached. Rain pelted the floor-to-ceiling windows of Wolfe Industries, mirroring the turmoil in my mind. My phone buzzed again-another message from Amelia demanding information about the pack's plans.I stared hard at the scattered financial reports detailing the growing government pressure on suspected werewolf-owned businesses. Each sheet was another noose tightening in the pack's neck, in Callum's neck. My chest tightened at the thought of him, of my growing betrayal.There came a gentle tap on the door. Standing in it was Callum, whose amber eyes filled with so much concern, my heart yearned at the very fact. Then he approached towards my working desk with a steaming cup of tea in his hand, exactly the way I liked, releasing the fragrances of camomile and honey into the air."You're working too hard," he whispered, setting the cup beside me. His fingers grazed mine; a shiver ran through my skin. "Everyone else we
The Alpha's Broken Mate Between Duty and Desire
In the growing darkness, I make a decision that will change everything. I open a new document and begin typing – not to Amelia, but to Callum. Every secret shared, every manipulation attempted, every moment I realized my love for the pack outweighed my fear of Amelia's threats. My fingers fly across the keyboard, pouring out truths I should have told months ago. When I finish, I hit send. Lightning illuminates the London skyline as I wait for either redemption or final betrayal, the weight of divided loyalties reaching its breaking point. The door opens. Callum stands there, his phone in his hand, my confession fresh on the screen. His face shows no emotion, but our bond thrums with pain, anger, and underneath it all, a desperate need to understand. "Why?" he asks simply. "She threatened the pack," I whisper. "Said she had evidence of illegal operations, enough to destroy everything you've built. I thought... I thought I could protect you all by playing along, feeding her harmless
The Alpha's Broken Mate Divided Loyalties
The London skyline blurs through the rain-streaked windows of Callum's study as I stand before them, my reflection a ghost in the darkened glass. The storm brewing outside mirrors the tempest in my chest, where pack bonds pull and twist with each betrayal I commit. Dark circles shadow my eyes – evidence of nights spent wrestling with decisions that tear me apart. "Send the information by midnight, Olivia. Don't disappoint me again." Amelia's text message glows accusingly on my phone screen. My finger hovers over the reply button as memories assault me – Callum teaching me to howl at the moon, his hands gentle on my shoulders, his smile proud as I found my voice. The pack welcoming me, trusting me, making me family. And here I am, preparing to betray them all. The door creaks open behind me. Through our bond, I feel Callum before I see him, his presence both a comfort and a knife to my gut. He wraps his arms around my waist, nuzzling my neck in a gesture that once brought only peace.
