-Jackson-
The rain poured down on me, but I barely felt it. I pushed my body harder than ever. My wolf was clawing inside me, growling and pissed off. He would not be quiet these days. He was always grumbling and demanding I did more to get our mate back, to win her over. I wanted to. I wanted nothing more, but Daphne was no ordinary wolf. She was not even a wolf. Daphne was a lycan from a high-status family, and… she was engaged to someone else. It filled me with anger when I learned.
I woke up, feeling groggy, but when I opened my eyes, the most beautiful sight appeared before me.
“Daphne?” I whispered.
She smiled at me, still holding my hand.
“How are you?” she asked.
“I’m okay. Roman’s cousin?” I replied.
“Dead.”
“Good,” I said softly. “Though I must admit, he was harder to take down than I thought.”
She nodded slightly, squeezing my hand. Despite the pain in my body and being confined to a hospital bed, everything felt so perfect in that moment. But I sensed something was wrong with Daphne.
“What is it?” I inquired, concerned.
“I’m sorry, Jackson,” she whispered.
“What?” I asked, confused.
“I can’t... stay.”
“Why not?” I insisted, feeling panic rise in my chest.
“I just... can’t.”
“Of course you can!” I replied.
“No... I can’t,” she whispered, letting go of my hand.
“Why not?”
“My family… they... they’ve found someone else for me.”
“What?” I asked, feeling my heart sink.
She looked away, avoiding my gaze.
“But you’re saying no, right?”
She didn’t answer.
“Daphne, you’re saying no, right?” I pressed, my voice trembling.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and before I could reach out to her, she stood up.
“I’m sorry, Jackson. Really. I am...” she said, her voice breaking.
“Daphne!” I called, but she didn’t turn around.
Let me out! I will go get her!
I shook my head at my wolf. He was dangerous to let out these days. Too on edge, and I was an alpha. Alphas on edge were not a good thing.
“No.” I stopped and looked up at the rain that came pouring down on me.
Let me OUT!
“No!” I shouted.
He growled at me so loudly my ears rang, but I would not let him out. Not when he was acting like a fucking ass.
Who are you calling an ass? Ass!
I rolled my eyes, not wanting to get into another childish discussion with him.
Then maybe stop acting like a child and be the alpha we are and go get her!
“Yes, because we live as cavemen again and we throw the women over our shoulders while growling ‘mine’,” I said sarcastically.
Maybe it was time we went back to the old days. At least this once.
“She made herself clear.”
She said nothing. All she did was come to our hospital room, stay with us, and then she was gone.
“You heard what she said. She made herself clear,” I reminded him.
I heard her. I heard the broken tone in her voice, the ache behind her words. You heard our cousin too the last time we spoke with her. She knows Daphne doesn’t want this engagement. She wants us to stop her—to chase her.
“You lost your mind,” I snapped.
You lost your mind! my wolf countered. What the fuck are you doing out here when we could go get her right now? Ana thinks we should fight for her too.
“Ana doesn’t know what she is talking about. Her mate actually wanted her.”
But she didn’t want him. She ran!
“I’m aware,” I replied.
Then how can I get it through your thick head that we should go get Daphne?
“You can’t…” I whispered.
Because your head is that thick?
“Because it is complicated. Often lycans and werewolves stay away from each other.”
I’m aware, but our cousin has begun something else. Soon things will change. They have already begun changing.
“I don’t know…” I admitted.
You’re scared.
“Shut up,” I snapped at him.
What the fuck is the problem?
“What if we just get our heart ripped out of our chest? What if Daphne doesn’t want us to interfere? Or what if this is her choice?” I asked.
Then we show her why it’s an awful choice.
“That’s your solution?” I snapped.
Yup!
“You’re crazy.”
Stop calling me that.
“No, because you need to see it yourself. You do not kidnap a high-status lycan female. Are you insane?” I retorted.
Stop calling me that!
“No, answer me,” I demanded.
She is our mate. It changes things.
“Explain how!” I snapped.
A mate is above law and statuses. It means everything.
“I don’t think it counts when it is between lycan and werewolf.”
It does. You need to go get her before we both lose our minds. I can’t stand being away from her. Let’s go find her!
“No.”
Why are you so stubborn?
“Why are you so annoying?” I countered only for my wolf to growl at me again.
I groaned and rolled my eyes before I ran back to the house. My dad was coming down the stairs and saw me enter. He stopped for a moment, then shook his head.
“Tell me I shouldn’t be worried,” he said.
“Why should you?” I asked as I untied my dirty shoes.
“Because when someone is running in a storm, they have issues,” my dad said.
“Maybe someone likes the rain.”
“Maybe someone needs someone to talk to.”
“Is that you?” I asked with a little smile.
“Can’t I talk to my son?” he challenged.
“Maybe he doesn’t want to talk,” I said.
“Maybe he should be less of an ass.”
“Why is everyone calling me an ass today?”
“Who is everyone?” my dad teased.
I smiled a little, shaking my head and pushing my hand through my dark hair, a color I had inherited from my dad.
“I’m fine,” I lied.
“Daphne hasn’t made any contact?”
“You think I would be running in the rain if she had?” I inquired.
“Jackson—”
“I know… I know… I’m not doing that good,” I said. “But what choice do I have? She is my mate and I can’t be with her.”
It was impossible to hide everything between me and Daphne because I was slowly going insane.
Our mate is the cure…
I ignored my wolf and looked at my dad, who was looking me up and down and probably seeing how I had lost a bit of weight. My appetite was just gone.
“Jackson—” he began.
“Can we not?” I asked. “We have already talked.”
“And you don’t seem to listen.”
“I hear you!” I exclaimed.
“No, you don’t.”
“Dad…”
“Maybe it was time you considered a rejection,” my dad said, shocking me.
-Jackson-If there was one thing my parents had taught me, it was that a rejection was never a solution and something very disrespectful to do. Not just to your mate, but to the Goddess. A rejection should only be done if you had an abusive mate.“Dad, what are you saying?”“I'm saying I'm looking at half the child I used to have,” he said. “I’m worried. Your mother is scared for you, and you’re this pack’s future alpha. They need you, and you can’t keep this going.”“You and Mom have always taught me how important it is to honor the bond. How can you now suggest that I should reject her?” I inquired.“Because where do you see this going, Jackson?” he asked. “You’re not even trying to fight for her.”“I did!”“How?”“Oh, I’m sorry. Am I supposed to stalk her and beg her to be with me?” I snapped. “Should I be following her around all the time, or do you want me to go full caveman style, throwing her over my shoulder and claiming her?”“Of course not,” he said, shaking his head a bit an
-Daphne-“I don’t know,” my mom said, walking around me as the tailors adjusted the final details of my ceremony dress. It felt tighter than it should, or maybe it was just the knowledge that my union day was approaching, making it hard for me to breathe.I couldn’t say much anymore. It felt like I was drowning these days, suffocating. I didn’t want this, and it didn’t help that someone else filled my mind now. A werewolf. An alpha. Ana’s cousin, Jackson. And the thoughts were not sweet but filthy, making me feel hot all over. He hadn’t even touched me, and yet I was burning for him.“It just doesn’t seem right,” my mother sighed.“Mom, I’m sure it’s fine. You ordered this,” I said, holding out my arms as the long peach-colored dress lifted from the ground, making the tailors hiss at me for ruining their work.“Yes, but now it makes you look… chubby.”“Chubby?” I asked, stunned.“Yeah, it’s too puffy.”“Puffy?”“Can we tighten the waist a bit more?” my mother requested.“Mom, I can bar
-Daphne-Her shouting drew my father into the room. He must have been walking by, and while he often didn’t want to deal with my mother’s moods, he seemed to sense I might need some help.“What’s going on here?” my dad asked.“Our daughter is in love,” my mother retorted.“Oh?”“With a werewolf.”“With a what?” my dad inquired, and I glanced over my shoulder, seeing him step closer. “I’m sure I heard wrong.”“No, it’s true…”“Why? How?”“We are… mates,” I said, the words slipping out. “True mates.”I was surprised I’d kept it a secret for as long as I had, but I couldn’t keep it in any longer.“True mates?” my dad asked, his voice disbelieving. “With a werewolf?”I could see the faint smile tugging at his lips. He found it amusing.“And?”“And I’m sure I heard wrong.”“No,” I said, shaking my head. “And he’s not just any werewolf. He comes from a powerful family. He’s an alpha. Shouldn’t that matter?”“Not when he is a werewolf,” my dad said flatly.“But we’re true mates! Mates go abov
-Jackson-My friends had dragged me out tonight, concerned about how isolated I had become, but I wasn’t in the mood to be here. The only reason I’d come was because they wouldn’t stop nagging me, and I knew my parents were just as worried. But now, here I was, sitting by myself, enjoying my drink while my friends went off “hunting”.Go get her! my wolf urged.Shut up! I growled as I took another sip of my drink.“Jackson!” One of my friends slapped his hand against my back, almost making me spill my drink.“Fucker,” I muttered under my breath.“Jackson, meet Ivory,” Gary said, grinning as he guided a female wolf to sit in front of me.“You’re welcome,” he whispered in my ear, and I just shook my head.He knew about Daphne. Everyone knew I’d met my mate, but they thought they were helping me get through a rough patch. They weren’t.“Jackson, right?” she teased, leaning forward.“Yeah,” I replied, not interested.“Well, I certainly don’t mind spending my night with you.”She was forward
-Daphne-I stretched my body, rolling my head around as I entered my family’s house. The silence was thick, but it was already late, and I had just returned from a run. But I couldn’t sleep unless I tired myself out because of…A sigh escaped my lips as I made my way upstairs to my room. I shed my clothes and stepped into the bathroom, where I showered and washed my long blonde hair. Once I felt clean, I brushed my teeth and dried off before slipping into a simple white nightgown. I crawled under the thick covers of my bed, but the moment I settled in, it happened again. Thoughts of Jackson filled my mind, and my body heated up, yearning for something I couldn’t have.“You have got to be kidding me,” I muttered in frustration, pushing the covers off as the warmth became unbearable.I reached down between my legs, knowing there was no other way I was going to fall asleep. There was no hesitation—I was already dripping just at the thought of him. When my fingers found my clit, a small ga
-Jackson-Coming here tonight, after days of packing and preparing, had been the best decision I’d ever made. I’d snuck into Daphne’s territory, borrowed a bit of Roman’s clothing to mask my scent, and used a hook and rope to climb up to her balcony.“Shit, Jackson!” Daphne gasped, her body dangling over my shoulder as I carried her outside.“Please put me down!” she begged.“Not yet,” I replied, my tone firm.“Where are we even going?”“I’m making a horrible decision and kidnapping you.”“You’re what?” she hissed, trying to keep her voice low enough not to wake anyone.“Yup.”“You’re kidnapping me? Are you crazy?”“Most likely,” I said with a smirk. “But these last three months have driven me insane.”“Jackson! Put me down and let’s talk.”“What is there to say? You’re mine. I’m yours, and now I’m taking what’s mine.”“Jackson, that’s not how our world works anymore!” she snapped, her voice filled with frustration.“No, I’m aware. But tell me, Daphne—if I ask you to come with me, will
-Daphne-It was probably the nicest kidnapping in history, but as Jackson had pointed out, was it really kidnapping when we were mates? I pondered that thought as I sat in the car, watching the dark roads pass by. I didn’t know what his plan was or where he was taking me, but I had a feeling he’d been planning this for a while.“What are you thinking?” Jackson asked, glancing at me briefly.I turned my head, crossing my arms over my chest and shaking my head slightly. “I’ve got an insane mate, is what I’m thinking.”He chuckled and nodded, as if he were proud of it. “Most likely. But have you met my cousin, Ana?”“I don’t remember her kidnapping Roman.”“No, but she did have a long life plan of revenge.”“Yes, but she had her reasons,” I defended.“And I have mine.”“And those are?”“My mate won’t come to me, so I came to her,” he said, and I felt a sting in my chest, knowing I had driven him to such drastic measures. But wasn’t this taking it too far?“I’m sorry,” I whispered.“You’re
-Jackson-“Well?” she prompted.“Honestly?”“Yes,” she replied. “Please.”“I don’t know.”“Jackson! You took me from my home in the middle of the night. I’m wearing a nightgown and nothing else. Are we really just going to drive all night?”“No, I have a place,” I said, trying to reassure her.“Okay, where?”“A secret one,” I winked.Daphne rolled her eyes, but I couldn’t help but chuckle. I kissed her hand, hearing her breathe in sharply as I glanced at her. It was clear I had awakened something in her tonight, and it stirred something within me as well.Can we even make it back to the house before we have her? Connor, my wolf, asked.Easy now. Remember, she hasn’t been with anyone before. We take it slow.Why?I rolled my eyes and chose not to answer. Instead, I focused on my sweet mate, who was watching me. She was beautiful—long blonde hair, crystal blue eyes. Perfect. I had never seen anyone more stunning. Even the freckles on her nose and cheeks seemed to captivate me now that I
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-Daphne-Two years later.“Jackson?” I called as I walked into my mate’s office. We often spent time together in this space, but I had woken up late today. He lifted his head and smiled at me, his expression brightening as I entered.“Hey,” he replied, his smile growing wider the closer I got.I walked around the desk, grinning playfully. As he reached for me, trying to pull me closer, I playfully moved away, leaving him looking puzzled.“Can’t I touch you now?” he chuckled.“Not yet.”“Oh, are we playing?”“Yup, my own little special game," I admitted.“Is that the game where you tease me mercilessly with your mouth and tongue?” he asked with a smirk.“No," I replied.“Where you strip and drive me crazy?”“Nope.”“I’m getting confused now,” he said, making me laugh. “What kind of game are we playing?”“A guessing game," I revealed.“Okay,” he replied. “Is there a prize for me to win?”He smiled mischievously, and I nodded.“I’m all in, then," he said.“Tell me the first thing that com
-Jackson-Daphne had her fears, but after I recovered and her parents received a proper sentence locking them away for years, she stepped up to the role of luna. I had never seen her flourish like this before. It was as if a hidden side of her had been waiting to emerge, ready to show what she could truly accomplish. We offered the pack members a choice, and almost everyone preferred to merge rather than remain independent.Daphne and those who chose to join her moved to our territory, but she still retained ownership of her parents’ former land and house. She made it clear that anyone who wanted to stay could do so, but they would remain under both our control. Everything was going great between us.I watched from a distance as my mate returned from a late run. Daphne smiled brightly as she saw me on the porch, and I pulled her closer, kissing her deeply.“Hey,” I whispered.“Missed me?” she chuckled.“Very much. We hardly do anything but work lately,” I admitted.“Yeah, what else sho
-Daphne-Jackson had to undergo minor surgery, but the doctor assured me he would recover quickly. It wasn’t long before he woke up, and all of us were there for him. His eyes found me first, and he smiled sweetly.“Hey,” he whispered.“How are you feeling?” I asked.“Sleepy.”“Yeah, the drugs are wearing off slowly.”“Mmm, wonderful,” he murmured.Jackson’s parents moved closer, and I let them have a moment with him as I motioned for Roman to follow me out into the hallway. We stopped a little further away from the others.“I can’t believe they did this,” I said, my voice low but fierce.“How do you want to handle it?”“I want them in jail until they die! If I weren’t such a peaceful person, I would hunt them down myself and end them!”Roman smiled at me, a proud look on his face. Confused, I glanced at him.“What?” I asked.“I just never heard you speak about them like that before.”“Yeah, well, they haven’t tried to kill my mate before. Those bastards!”He nodded slightly. “I will m
-Jackson-I was on the ground, bleeding and completely beaten. I had fought before—had my fair share of bruises and close calls—but this felt personal. The pain was different. I wasn’t sure how many had attacked me, but the unmistakable scent of lycan filled the room, signaling that these were no ordinary wolves. I had managed to take down one of them, who now lay motionless not far from me, but the others loomed above, and I couldn’t understand why they had stopped kicking me.But suddenly, the door opened, and I saw polished shoes approaching. Straining to keep my eyes open, I let them wander up to see Daphne’s father standing before me.“You’ve caused me a lot of problems,” he accused.I tried to speak, but all I could do was cough up blood.“I need to have you removed so I can bring my daughter home.”Hadn’t he already tried to ruin her with those rumors? Why would he want to kill me now?“She… is… mine,” I croaked.“Not for long.”I watched in horror as one of the others handed hi
-Jackson-Daphne was initially scared as we began to dance, but when I asked her what it mattered what other people thought, something shifted in her. She started to enjoy our night. I led her through two dances before we finally joined the party and began to mingle.Not many people wanted to talk to us, but I knew some individuals would never be swayed. They thrived on drama and reveled in the rumors, but we wouldn’t let that bother us. Daphne and I were happy together, and nothing could ruin that.“I see my parents,” Daphne mumbled as she sipped her drink.After a while, we had retreated to the bar to enjoy some time together.“You want to talk to them now?” I inquired.I knew it was the smart move, but Daphne shook her head.“Not yet.”“Well, how about you wait here while I go to the bathroom for a moment, and then we can face them?” I suggested.“Yeah, let’s wait a little. I’ll be right here,” she assured me.I leaned closer and kissed her before downing my drink, then I walked awa
-Daphne-Jackson came up behind me as I stood in the closet, fully dressed. He kissed my neck, filling me with a sense of calm and security as I felt his powerful body pressed against mine. I let out a soft moan as he kissed the mark on my shoulder.My dress was sleeveless and strapless, and my hair was up, making it clear to everyone that I was taken. I knew this pleased my mate immensely. It was a silent statement to anyone who dared to approach me. I squeezed his hands on my stomach before turning around to face him.“You ready?” he asked.“Not really,” I admitted.“Why not?”“I’m so nervous. I’ve never stood up to them before.”He smiled softly and kissed me. “You’re not alone.”I smiled back, finally noticing how incredibly handsome he looked in a suit. I ran my hands down his arms and back up, and I knew he noticed the shift in me.“Like what you see?”“Very much,” I confessed.“You look amazing too,” he complimented, making me grin wider as warmth flushed my cheeks.“I love you,
-Jackson-Later in the evening, as rain began to pour, my family gathered in one of the living rooms. It was just my parents, Daphne, Ana, Roman, and me. We sipped drinks, munched on snacks, and chatted, and I genuinely enjoyed being there with them. I loved them all so much, and when I turned to look at my mate, I felt it in my heart too. I was falling for Daphne.“So, when are you heading home?” I asked Ana.“Oh, you want to get rid of me that fast, huh?” she teased.We all chuckled.“Just asking,” I replied.“No, you’re trying to kick me out,” she teased.I shook my head, but she finally turned serious. “No, we’re going home tomorrow to start setting everything up for the party.”“It’ll be the party from hell,” Daphne said.“No, it’ll be fine,” Roman assured her.“Is there anything special we should be prepared for?” my mother inquired.“Just that my family can be mean,” Daphne said.“We all need to be confident and relaxed,” Roman advised. “It wouldn’t surprise me if the rumors hav
-Daphne-Roman and I walked side by side outside. Jackson and Ana had decided to spend some time together after Roman asked if he could have a moment with me. I was grateful he had asked because I had missed my friend and needed his guidance.“So, how is it going?” Roman asked.“It’s… good,” I replied, searching for the right word. Even “good” couldn’t fully capture how wonderful I felt.When Roman noticed the smile on my lips, he began to smile too. “You look better.”“Better?” I echoed.“Taller,” he said.“Yeah, Jackson brings out something in me,” I admitted, feeling a rush of warmth at how my mate was transforming me for the better.“I wish I could have done more for you,” he said. “Being my queen was supposed to be your escape, but then Ana appeared, and you had to go home again.”“Roman, I don’t blame you for loving her,” I assured him.“No, but I feel bad that I couldn’t do more for you, that I allowed them to turn you into that person,” he confessed.“That person?” I questioned