Nova’s POV I closed my laptop, finishing work early for the first time in weeks. Since Mr. Di Mario flew out on his business trip, the office has been blissfully calm. No constant monitoring, no condescending remarks. Just peace. Living in his house has been uneventful and I am happy it stays that way. We both are avoiding each other. I make sure to leave the house before he’s ready for work and I come back before or sometimes after him. I just need to stay away from him, as though living with him is nothing short of torture but I am going to make sure it remains that way for as long as I can gather my salary and buy an apartment. And I got to leave early, which meant I had time to get ready for my date with Marcus tonight. I hadn't seen Marcus since I left my job at the bar. We've kept in touch, but life got busy. Tonight was going to be a catch-up session. I was excited to relive old times. Marcus was more than just a friend; he was my confidant. He is one
Nova’s Pov As we pulled into the driveway, my anger simmered. Alexandra had ruined my perfect evening. Or rather saved me! But that’s not the point. I don’t even know when he got back, I thought he was not supposed to be back until next week. I have his every schedule penned down and even though it is none of his concern, I still felt like a thief caught in the act. My cheeks heat up in embarrassment at how he had pulled me away from my almost kiss with Marcus. "Thanks for interrupting my date," I spat, storming out of the car. Alexandra followed, his expression unreadable. "You embarrassed me, Alexandra," I fumed, striding into the house. "Embarrassed you?" he repeated. "Yes!” We entered the living room, and I whirled to face him. "You have no right to meddle in my personal life," I fired. "You're my boss, nothing more. I'll go out with whomever I wish." Alexandra's eyes narrowed his jawline hardening. He was furious and for a second I could swear I
Alexandra’s POV I paced in front of my mother, frustration boiling within me. "You don't understand, Mother. Nova is my fated mate.” I still couldn’t wrap my head around being fated to an omega. My mother heaved a breath her expression unreadable, “You can’t consider being with an omega, not with your condition” she reasons. I don’t consider accepting Nova and at the same time won’t reject her. I desire her, I’ve not felt such a deep connection and ease for years as I feel with Nova. She’s too innocent for me. I’ll burn her. “The curse? You don’t get it mum, Nova calms the beast within me” Her eyes filled with worry, “An omega can never handle an Alpha, especially not with your…condition, you’ll consume her, destroy her. I won’t let that happen” "I won't hurt Nova," I protested, my voice rising. "She's different. She's strong, resilient—" "Strong?" Mother's laughter was laced with bitterness. "You've seen what happens when an alpha loses control. Nova won't be able to hand
Nova’s POV I feel so out of place. Two days ago, Alexandra brought me to his pack and family's home. I don't know why he had to bring me here. I'm not like them. According to him, i am his person assistant, slash mate who he hasn’t claimed. Who was i kidding? We haven’t spoken about what had hapoened the other night. Alexandra had pleasured me that night, and left me with tons of questions running through my head. He had sucked me dry and left himself hard and unattended to, almost like he regretted his actions and left. He hasn’t made a move to bring the topic up and i didn’t intend to, as it is, i am already dying in shame. The pack members stared at me, their eyes filled with curiosity and suspicion. I'm an outsider, and they don't trust me. Today is Elanor's Mating ceremony, Alexandra’s sister. The whole pack is celebrating, but I'm stuck on the outskirts, watching from afar. I don't belong. My eyes dropped on Alexandra and his mother, the queen of the pack engaged in w
Nova’s POV. Two days. That's how long it's been since the incident. I still can't remember everything, but the pain and fear linger. I lie on the bed, staring at the ceiling as the home doctor examines me. Alexandra's worried eyes never leave mine. Or was it even worry? "Any progress?" Alexandra asks, his deep voice laced with concern. "The healing process is remarkable," Dr. Pierce says. "Nova's recovering at an unprecedented rate. Rare for an Omega." Alexandra's brow furrows. "What do you mean?" "Omegas typically take longer to heal due to their sensitive nature. But Nova... she's an exception." I remain silent, unable to find my voice. The words get stuck in my throat. But even though I was surprised, the fact remains that I am weak. I would have saved myself from getting hurt yet I couldn’t. As weak as I remain, I lay there wallowing in sorrow. “Why can’t she speak or mind link?” Alexandra asks. Dr. Pierce hesitates. "That's harder to say. Trauma can affect people dif
Nova’s pov I stepped into the gazebo, surrounded by vibrant flowers and the soothing sound of the fountain. Karen, Alexandra's mother, smiled warmly as she poured tea. "Nova, dear, thank you for joining me," she said. "Thank you for inviting me," I replied, taking a seat. Her gaze locked onto mine, and I sensed a hidden agenda. I knew something was up and it was odd that the woman was less hostile than she had been since I got here. She is up to something. "Nova, I'm sure you're aware that Alexandra's...actions have been unacceptable, how has it almost cost you your life?" she began. My mind flashed back to that terrifying night. The thought of how his cold blue eyes had held so much meaning came rushing back like a wave of nostalgia. I had never seen Alexandra so aggressive. I haven't seen Alexandra since and I am not sure if I am even ready to see him anytime soon. The fear still lingered. "Yes, ma'am," I said, my voice steady. Karen leaned forward, her eyes intense.
Alexandra’s POVI collapsed onto the floor, exhausted from the long run, while transforming back to my human form. My jawline throbbed, still adjusting to its human shape.But the physical pain was nothing compared to the guilt consuming me.Nova's terrified eyes haunted me. I'd almost hurt her, lost control, and succumbed to my wolf’s fury.*We almost hurt them*, my wolf corrected."God, what have I done?" I muttered, burying my face in my hands.I'd been avoiding Nova, ashamed of my monstrous act. The distance was eating me up and leaving nothing but longing. I wanted her near me so desperately, yet I was too dangerous for her fragility.I want to have her in my arms; her lavender scent is so soft and calming.Dammit!She is the only wolf keeping me sane, yet I had almost hurt her.With a snarl, I slammed my fist into the dresser, shattering the wood. The sound echoed through the room as I unleashed my rage.Vases crashed, pictures tore, and furniture splintered. My anger ravaged t
Nova’s POV.I stood outside Karen’s room, my heart racing. Our previous meeting is still fresh in my mind, her words echoing: "Stay away from my son."I decided to meet with her and confront her about Alexandra’s curse and how I felt bad for him; it wasn’t his fault.I could tell he was avoiding me; I hadn’t seen him around since the incident, and honestly, I don’t blame him; having to carry such a burden around must be tough.Taking a deep breath, I entered the room.Karen looked up, surprise flickering across her face. "Nova, I didn't expect you to return.""I couldn't ignore your warning, Karen," I said, my voice firm.She leaned back, a calculating glint in her eye. "I assumed you'd see reason. You're here to accept my offer, then?""Offer?" I repeated, shaking my head. "No. I'm here to talk about Alexandra."Her expression faltered, and for a moment, I saw a glimmer of unease."You know, don't you?" she asked, her voice low."Know what?" I probed.Her eyes narrowed. "About the cu