KiraEver since D'angelo marked me, I'd become drawn to him by a strange type of feral magnetism.I'd always adored his presence, scent, and everything about him. But the energy that surrounded us every time we touched was insane. The scent of our combined pheromones filled the air, producing a powerful effect on my body that was unlike anything I had ever felt before. We were in the hospital room, and even though I was filled with longing and pleasure, we couldn't do anything because the doctors were monitoring his condition. His wounds had healed at a decent rate, and his wolf side was growing stronger. He was eager to leave, but the doctors advised him to stay for a few days until the infection in his lungs cleared up. “I hate it here,” he whined petulantly beside me. "You do as well. This place is stifling. Do you see the stupid walls that surround us? What about the antiseptic smell? They make me sick.”He grumbled, and I chuckled while admiring his beautiful face. His skin ha
D’AngeloWhen Kira left the hospital, my body and mind became restless. Even though a guard drove her home, I couldn't help the quell of fear in my heart. Now that she was marked, she would be a target for my enemies and those I had hurt, whether intentionally or not. It was getting darker, and she hadn't returned yet. I tried to relax by watching the news, but I couldn't focus until I heard a knock on the door.Leo walked in carrying a basket of fresh fruits, my favorite brand of apple juice, and some bread. He approached my bed with a relaxed smile, and I gave him a clenched half-smile."Did you see Kira on the way here?" I asked him. He frowned and shook his head, running a hand through his hair.“Not even a hello? Am I that insignificant? And to answer your question, I did not see your Kira. What’s the problem?""Nothing," I said, standing up and heading to the window that overlooked a beautiful hillside with goats chewing grass."Are you okay?" he asked behind me, placing his ha
KiraI winced and whimpered at first when D'Angelo teased my folds and soaked himself in my wetness. It was extremely uncomfortable, and I would rather have his tongue or finger in me than this strangeness.But I had to please him and mustered courage to do so. Amari said that having sex for the first time was uncomfortable. Although the sight of D'Angelo penetrating me was so erotic, I was so nervous that something could go bad. I bit down on my lip, shutting my eyes tightly to keep from groaning and revealing that something was wrong. He pressed himself against me, teasing my folds open, and slowly entered me, stretching me as he pushed his thick shaft deep inside. His voice husked my name as he sighed with satisfaction, and I could feel his erection hitting my womb. He pushed in another inch before pausing to watch me. My heart started racing, and sweat ran down my forehead, drenching my entire body. Maybe I offended him. Was he disgusted by my inactivity?"Are you alright, dar
KiraMy mom and I sat on our private balcony. I had a lot to say to her as I watched a honeysuckle reach up for light. I couldn't always come home because I had to be by D'Angelo's side."So, dear, is there anything new?" My mom asked, her gaze catching mine and her fingers wrapping around it, giving it a light squeeze. "I can't wait for this to be over so you can relax and be by my side again."I stared out into the darkness, my mind racing with questions."Nothing new, but what are your thoughts on Zina's attitude? She has become resentful of me and D'Angelo. I feel like she blames him for Grey’s death?”My mom sighed and sat up straight. "And can you blame her? She's pregnant, and we have all seen how she suffered before becoming pregnant. It's a complicated situation.”"But it's not D'Angelo's fault," I began to defend my friend. Since the marking, I've felt a strong connection with him and a need to protect his interests."Neither is Zina. You don't understand how losing a loved
D'AngeloA thunderous applause filled the massive community center as I took the stage. There were thousands of heads and eyes focused on me.Blood Moon Pack had only one alpha family, ten beta families, fifty gamma families, over five hundred delta families, and unrecorded omega families. Men, women, and children gathered around the community center's main hall and the overcrowded annex halls.Leo stood firm behind me because, according to him, he was protecting me from my enemies and didn't want to lose me in the same way that he lost Grey.The crowd cheered, and I motioned for them to be quiet. Alexis, whom I had not seen since the war, was standing with her father and siblings. When our gazes met, she lowered her gaze."My people, today I stand before you with a heavy heart. Yes, we emerged victorious from the war, but this battle tested our strength and unity. I sympathize with our brothers from the other packs who lost their lives, but I'm also grateful that the casualties were
KiraAfter the war, school resumed, and to say it was chaotic would be an understatement; everyone seemed to be running crazy.Students swarmed the hallways, and their loud voices gave me a headache. I did not understand the outbursts of excitement, possibly because I was not friends with those in higher-ranking positions.My locker slammed shut after I gathered everything I needed for the day, and I shuffled past the other students in the hallway, wincing occasionally when a backpack brushed against my hand.Cliques and social hierarchies resurfaced, and students reconnected with old friends. Also, the academic pressure of missing two weeks of school had taken its toll; most teachers worked every minute to make up for lost time.Perhaps that explained why my gaze was drawn to the figure of a boy in the corner, vaping furiously. My first reaction was to turn away, but then my gaze returned to him again. These students were highly wild. The madness spread to the computer teacher, who w
AlexisI walked past Isabel's spa's cozy reception area, which served as the pack's wellness center, offering massages, facials, and acupuncture services with utmost professionalism.I felt some people's stares as I passed by. The bastards were already giving me pity stares and clenched half-smiles. The rumors that D'angelo had replaced me with his omega mate spread like wildfire.Everyone was talking about how unfortunate the tragedy was, and I didn't blame anyone who felt the need to offer clichéd platitudes or comfort to me because being replaced by an omega was a slap in the face.At least they didn't make fun of me. Their concern was genuine, but no one enjoys being pitied, especially not me. I didn't need it, and it would only heighten my rage and resentment.My heart was still hurting from what my aunt told me: "You're lucky to be carrying the alpha's ba
KiraThe bruises on my skin were not as nasty as I'd expected. Despite the purple and blue lines on my arms, I wasn't in pain. I felt better after lying my back on the cold floor, allowing the chill to seep into my bones. The pain was minimal, with only a faint pinch against my neck as if an invisible needle had been pressed into the skin.I shut my eyes, attempting to block out the memories of cruel words and mocking laughter that lingered in my mind. I couldn't get over the humiliation caused by the bullies at school. Their taunts and jeers rang in my ears, and I wondered why people enjoyed bullying and found satisfaction in tearing others down.Anger rose within me, and I made a silent vow to myself. That these bullies would be held accountable for their cruelty one day, whatever it took.Zion entered with a plate containing frankincense, a woody and spicy fragrance that soothed my sou
My mind fluttered away, anxious that D-Day had finally arrived. Aunt Helena didn't make it, and I was sure that I would see her on the mainland.Half in anticipation and half in dread, I prayed that everything would work out smoothlIt wasn't as exciting as a competition usually is, as the girls already knew the winner, but that was the least of my worries. All I wanted was for this to be over so I could live happily ever after with Adonis without anyone interrupting uOn D-Day, we were getting dressed, and the private helicopters were already outside to take us. I felt a little sad to leave this beautiful place, so full of peace and far away from the madness and complexities of lif"What's on your mind, my queen?" Natalia joked behind me and placed a hand on my shoulder. "I need to make sure that your makeup is perfectMy stomach churned, and I grew anxious by the gazes that I would get from people, knowing that there was no way in hell my father wouldn't find out. I didn't know what
Sophia looked over her shoulder and shot Iris a glance from the corner of her eye.She hated her so much that anytime she saw her, her skin would crawl. Sophia didn't think she was capable of hating anyone that badly. Iris was an insignificant pest and would soon be crushed. She was blocking Sophia's path and stealing what belonged to her.The silly girl didn't know what was about to come for her, and Sophia just couldn't contain her excitement at the thought of watching her crumble when the truth came out.Let the show begin!A muscle tic jumped in her cheek, and she felt a flush of warmth spread through her body, making her lightheaded with thoughts of how the fool's lies were about to be exposed.Sophia had always known there was something off about Iris, and now her suspicions were confirmed—she was the Syndicate Alpha's daughter.The deceit made her blood boil, and she vowed to expose Iris for the fraud she truly was.How could she have the audacity, the sheer audacity, to partic
Iris I struggled to open my eyes, but my eyelids felt heavy, and my vision was blurry. When I finally managed to pry them open, the world around me was hazy.Confused, I closed my eyes again, trying to clear the fog from my mind. I opened them a second time, and my vision was clearer, but I realized that something was amiss.I tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my back, making me gasp. I reached around and felt a thick layer of sterile dressing covering my skin.Then the memories of that horrific moment came flooding back: the scorching acid pouring down my back, the pain that seemed never-ending.Damn it, I couldn't believe that this wasn't just some nightmare in my head—it was all too real. My back would never be the same again, all because of some jealous psycho's twisted actions.My heart broke miserably, and I swallowed hard. Whoever was behind this was heartless, and all for what? Adonis, who would never choose them anyway?They had no shame. It was disgusting how l
AdonisI was furious when I discovered that some sick bastard dared to douse Iris's body with acid.It felt like a cruel joke, a sickening slap in the face—and I couldn't wrap my head around something so despicable that could happen to a pure, harmless soul. I blamed myself for letting her leave the safety of my sight. If only she had stayed a little longer, this terrible act could have been prevented.The thought of what she must be going through filled me with rage beyond words.Machines were beeping, and medical staff in scrubs were working quickly to attend to her. My mind was chaotic as I paced around the small clinic."Dammit," I swore, breathless with rage. After they had gotten her out of danger, I was allowed to see her.I gently brushed a hair off her face while the highly skilled medical staff efficiently attended to her wounds."We've identified that the acid used is a mild form, and fortunately, it didn't affect her internal organs. She will recover quickly," one of them
🔞🔞🔞Adonis and I lay side by side on the grass. It had been over twenty minutes since the power outage had enveloped the mansion, and boy, did we love it. We had all the privacy we needed to explore our bodies. I stifled my laughter when Adonis wrenched my skirt up around my ass. He was inordinately pleased with himself at that moment, which only intensified my smile as I pulled his shirt off and kissed him softly on his chest.'Surely you're not thinking about having sex here in the open,' I said playfully into his mouth as he pulled me tighter against his naked body. He smiled as he nipped my jawline softly before kissing me harder.“Who's going to try and stop us, right? There's nowhere else I'd rather be than right here with you.”“And what if someone sees us? What if there are guards patrolling the house? Or if the power comes back on?”Adonis covered my mouth hungrily before pulling out a pack of condoms. 'Well then, I guess we'll have to hurry because I have no desire to le
The girls were fuming with envy toward me, and I noticed how they would frown and sulk whenever I walked into the room.They were unnecessarily rude, talking behind my back and giving me fake smiles, and even those who were nice enough were just putting on an act.Jealousy couldn't be hidden, no matter how hard they tried to mask it. The way the girls were acting toward me was unsettling. Their envy consumed them so much that I worried they might do something to hurt me.I hoped they wouldn't attempt to poison my food.Sitting cross-legged on my bed, I pulled out a classic literature book I had taken from Adonis' study and tried to ignore the subtle insults from the other girls.The trick was to act like I didn’t hear them, but I couldn’t deny that their words stung. It was hard to remain calm.“Let’s be real,” one of the girls, who seemed the most spiteful, spoke up. “Alpha Adonis might have flirted with other girls too. He’s probably testing to see who’s the best before making his c
The sound of footsteps outside her cell drew Helena’s attention back to the present. She tensed as Victoria, Alexander’s whore, approached her, clasping her hands together in a tight grip. The hatred Helena felt for Victoria surged to the surface, burning hot and fierce. She had never known she could hate anyone more than she hated this woman. Victoria needed to be punished for causing Mona so much pain, even up until her death.Victoria’s smirk was malicious, her satisfaction evident as she raised her chin high, wild-eyed. She looked down at Helena with a smug expression, as if relishing in her suffering.“So, how is the confinement?” Victoria asked, her voice dripping with false sweetness.Helena shrugged and turned away, refusing to give her the satisfaction of a response. “What do you think?”“You should eat,” Victoria said indifferently, setting a tray of food on the floor. “We’re just trying to find your niece.”“I won’t touch anything from you,” Helena spat back, her voice full
Helena sat on the cold, gray stone floor of the dank cell in Alexander’s house. The bastard had locked her up for three days. The stone was rough and unforgiving beneath her, seeping its chill through her thin clothing. She leaned against the damp wall, the smell of mildew and decay filling her nostrils, wondering when this madness would finally be over.Her thoughts kept circling back to her husband, Bruno. A spineless coward, that’s what he was. It angered her to no end that he hadn’t come for her. But even more than her own predicament, she was worried about Iris. The girl’s safety weighed heavily on her heart.Helena sensed danger closing in. She needed to warn Iris to flee before it was too late. She had seen the evil in Alexander’s eyes, the way he relished in others’ pain. He was capable of anything. Her greatest fear was that Alexander would drag Iris back into his cruel world, the same world that had nearly destroyed her.History was repeating itself. Helena’s sister, Mona
When I entered Adonis’ room, the lighting was dim, just bright enough to reveal his sleeping figure. The heavy curtains barely let in any light.Adonis lay still, his powerful frame resting under the covers. Despite his powerful Lycan nature, he looked fragile, as if strong medications had knocked him out.I stood there, my mind confused. How could someone as powerful as Adonis fall ill? His blood was stronger than most werewolves', making him more resistant to illnesses and diseases than any of us. Fred’s gaze lingered on me, as if he could read my thoughts. His smile was gentle, but it didn’t reach his eyes. There was surely something behind it."Don’t worry about him," Fred assured me. "It’s just stress. I’m sure when he wakes up, he’ll feel a lot better.""Stress?" I echoed, trying to make sense of it. "What’s causing him stress? He seemed fine the last time I saw him."Fred ran a hand through his hair, looking uncomfortable. He looked away and his eyes avoided mine as if the ans