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Awakening The city stretched endlessly before me, lights flickering like scattered stars. The cool breeze brushed against my skin, but it didn’t ground me. If anything, it heightened everything—every sound, every shift in the air, every heartbeat, especially his. I didn’t know when the changes started, but they were impossible to ignore now. I could hear Damien moving inside, the faintest sound of his footsteps way too clear to be normal. I could smell him—earthy, dark, undeniably him—even though he was nowhere near me. Something was happening to me. And I knew, deep down, that it had everything to do with him. "You’re quiet tonight." I turned, finding Damien leaning against the glass door. The moonlight made him look sharper, deadlier. His shirt was undone at the collar, sleeves pushed up, tattoos winding around his forearms like inked secrets. He looked dangerous. And I hated how much I wanted him. "Just… thinking," I said, my voice softer than I intended. He stepped closer,
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The world was drenched in red. The field stretched endlessly, glowing under the eerie light of a blood moon. The grass beneath my feet was damp—darkened with something thick and unholy. The silence was suffocating, pressing in on all sides. And then… A whisper. It floated through the air, barely audible at first. But as it grew louder, I realized something chilling. I knew this voice. "You were never meant to survive this." A shiver ran down my spine. I turned slowly, my heart hammering against my ribs. The field was empty, stretching for miles. But I felt it. A presence. Watching. Waiting. Then, at the very edge of the horizon—a figure. Cloaked in shadows, shifting, curling, alive. It had no face, no features. And yet, I felt its gaze pierce through me, cold and knowing. I tried to move. Run. But my body refused to listen. "You are the key to unlocking everything… but keys can lock as well as open." The voice slithered around me, wrapping itself around my throat like a no
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my POV The air in the warehouse was thick with tension, the scent of fear and adrenaline mingling with the metallic tang of weapons. Damien’s massive, wolf-like form loomed over the hunters, his golden eyes blazing with fury. Sofia stood by his side, her heart racing but her resolve unshaken. She could feel the weight of Jake’s gaze on her, his obsession now boiling over into something darker, more volatile. “You think you can protect her?, just because you got married to her?” Jake sneered, his voice dripping with malice. “She’s not yours to save, Damien. She’s mine, I only made a mistake once , but I will do whatever it takes to get her back.” Sofia’s stomach churned at the words, but she refused to let Jake see her falter. She took a step forward, her Louboutins clicking sharply against the concrete floor. “I’m not anyone’s property, Jake,” she said, her voice steady despite the storm raging inside her. “You lost any claim to me the moment you betrayed me.” Jake’s smir
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Her breath caught, her pulse hammering against her ribs. She pressed a hand to her mark, as if she could silence whatever was stirring beneath her skin. The sensation was fleeting, gone as quickly as it came, but it left behind an unsettling emptiness—as though something had just awoken inside her and was waiting for the right moment to take hold. She shook her head, pushing the thought away. This was exhaustion, stress—nothing more. At least, that’s what she told herself. The drive to Damien’s ancestral home was silent, heavy with unspoken thoughts. The further they traveled, the deeper they ventured into unfamiliar territory. The towering city skyline faded into the distance, swallowed by dense, ancient woods that stretched endlessly in every direction. And then, it appeared. Damien’s ancestral home loomed before them, an imposing structure of dark stone and ivy that seemed to breathe with the history of his kind. The air was thick with the scent of pine and earth, the fores
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The door creaked open wider, and Jake stepped into his ancestral home , his cold, mocking smile illuminated by the faint glow of the symbols carved into the room. Damien moved instinctively, placing himself between Sofia and Jake, his body taut with tension, like a predator ready to pounce. "Well, well well," Jake drawled, his eyes flicking between Sofia perched on the desk and Damien standing protectively in front of her. "I thought you'd moved on, Sofia, but I didn't realize you were this eager to replace me." "What the hell are you doing here, Jake, are you stalking sofia?" Damien's voice was low and dangerous, his golden eyes starting to gleam with the telltale light of his wolf. Jake ignored him. He locked his gaze on Sofia. "You've changed," he said, his tone shifting from mockery to something almost reverent. "I can feel it. Whatever he's done to you, it's starting, isn't it?" Sofia swallowed hard, gripping the edge of the desk to steady herself. "You don't know what
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“I knew you’d try something,” he said, his voice a growl. Sofia’s heart sank as he stepped closer, his claws flexing. “Jake, please, let me go” “Don’t,” he snapped, his eyes glowing with anger. “Don’t make me hurt you.” “You don’t have to do this,” she said, her voice trembling. “You can let me go. We can end this.” Jake laughed bitterly. “You think it’s that simple? You think I can just let you walk away? You don’t get it, Sofia. I’ve already sacrificed everything for you. My humanity. My soul. You’re all I have left. Jake looked away, his shoulders slumping. “My sister. She... she looked just like you. She was strong, like you. She never gave up, even when the world tried to break her. And I couldn’t save her. I let her die, Sofia. But I won’t let that happen to you.”
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The drive back to the penthouse was silent. Sofia leaned against the car window, her body exhausted, her mind even more so. The city lights flickered past in a blur, but she barely registered them. The mark on her skin still pulsed faintly, a reminder that the battle wasn’t over. That something inside her was still changing. Damien sat beside her, his hands gripping the wheel tighter than necessary, his jaw locked in silent rage. He hadn’t spoken since they left the estate. He was too lost in his own thoughts, his own war. When they finally reached the penthouse, Damien helped her inside, his touch lingering longer than necessary as he steadied her. Neither of them spoke. Sofia exhaled slowly, looking around the familiar space, but something felt... different. As if the battle had followed them here, clinging to the walls, hiding in the shadows. She turned to Damien, her voice softer than she intended. “We made it.” His golden eyes flicked to her, unreadable, before he gave
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Damien’s eyes darkened as he pulled away from Sofia, his gaze locking onto hers with an intensity that made her shiver. ”There’s a prophecy,” he began, his voice low and weighted with something unspoken. ”One that ties your bloodline to the origins of the curse. It’s been whispered among the packs for centuries, but I never thought—” He hesitated, his jaw tightening as if the words were too heavy to say aloud. Sofia’s heart raced, her pulse thrumming in her ears. ”My bloodline?” she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper. ”What does that mean? How could my family be connected to this?” Damien’s hand cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing against her skin in a gesture that was both comforting and possessive. ”Your ancestors were not just human,” he explained, his tone grave. ”They were part of the first pack. The original werewolves. The curse didn’t just affect us—it started with them. And now, with you, it’s come full circle.” She felt as if the ground had shifted beneath h
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(Sofia’s POV)I woke up to an empty bed.Damien’s side was cold, like he’d been up for hours.It wasn’t unusual—he was always up before me. But something about today felt different.His mood had shifted overnight. He’d been distant. Watching me too closely. Like he was waiting for something to happen.I sighed, stretching before sliding out of bed. The second I stepped into the hallway, the scent of fresh coffee and something sweet filled the air.I blinked. Damien doesn’t cook.Curious, I followed the scent to the dining area.And then I froze.Sitting on the table was an envelope with my name written in Damien’s sharp handwriting. Beside it, a set of keys.I frowned, picking up the letter."Meet me outside. I have something for you."My heart skipped.What was he up to now?---Fifteen minutes later, I stepped outside, finding Damien leaning against his car, waiting.His golden eyes locked onto me instantly.He smirked. “Took you long enough.”I crossed my arms. “What’s going on?”H
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(Sofia’s POV)“I think I just remembered something.”The words spilled from my lips before I could stop them.Damien stood in the doorway, his golden eyes sharp, unreadable.I barely noticed.Because for the first time in forever, I had a piece of my past—something real.“I saw my mother,” I whispered, my heart racing. “She looked exactly like her… like the mother I lost.”Damien’s body tensed.I reached for his arm, my excitement bubbling over. “Isn’t that amazing? I’ve been trying to remember for so long, and now—”“It’s just a dream.”The sharpness in his voice made me blink.I frowned. “No, Damien. It felt real.”He exhaled, stepping past me into the room. “Dreams feel real all the time, sweetheart. But they’re not. It’s best if you ignore it.”I shook my head. “No. This was different.”He ran a hand through his hair, looking anywhere but at me.Something was wrong.“I know it was real,” I pressed. “You don’t understand how much this means to me! I finally have a piece of—”“Sofia
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(Damien’s POV)Ethan returned with nothing.“I searched everywhere,” he said, frustration heavy in his voice. “No one has seen the old woman. It’s like she never existed.”I clenched my jaw, barely stopping myself from breaking something.She came to us. Spoke about a curse, about death, then vanished like a ghost.None of it made sense.Jaxon exhaled. “What now?”I didn’t answer.Because if she wouldn’t come to us, then I would force her to appear.---I locked myself in the library, pacing.The scent of old parchment and leather filled the air, but I couldn’t focus. Books were useless. The woman had answers, and I needed them.Now.A cold gust of air swept through the room.I turned sharply—And there she was.Standing in the dim light, wrapped in heavy robes, her eyes unreadable.The old woman.I bared my teeth. “You’ve been hiding.”She didn’t flinch. “I appear only when necessary.”I stepped forward, rage curling in my chest. “What ritual are you talking about? We’ve already done
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(Damien’s POV)I barely slept.The old woman’s words haunted me, looping in my mind like a cruel whisper."One of you must die."I wanted to dismiss it, to pretend it was just some sick trick, but my instincts told me otherwise. Something about her felt ancient. Absolute.And I couldn’t ignore it.Not when Sofia’s life was on the line.I spent the night sitting on the edge of the bed, watching her sleep. Her face was peaceful, unaware of the weight crushing my chest.She didn’t know that I was fighting against something I didn’t understand.Something that wanted to take her from me.But I wouldn’t let it.I wouldn’t lose her.---The next morning, Sofia stretched lazily before turning to me. “Why do you look like you wrestled with death in your sleep?”I forced a smirk. “You were hogging the covers again.”She rolled her eyes. “Liar.” Then her face softened. “You didn’t sleep, did you?”I exhaled and ran a hand through my hair. “Too much on my mind.”She frowned. “Is it about work?”I
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(Sofia’s POV) The city swallowed me whole. I weaved through the crowds, keeping my hood low, my steps quick but not rushed. Panic would draw attention. And right now, attention was the last thing I needed. Damien was looking for me. I could feel it. The weight of his presence pressed against my chest like a tether pulling me back. Even with blocks between us, even with no one chasing me down yet, I knew. He was coming. But I wasn’t ready to be found. I slipped into a small coffee shop on the edge of town, picking the furthest seat in the back. From here, I could see the door, watch who came in, make sure no one was following me. The barista took my order without much interest, sliding me a steaming cup before turning back to the register. I exhaled, wrapping my fingers around the warmth, letting myself breathe. I needed a plan. I needed somewhere he wouldn’t think to look. But where the hell could I go? Damien knew me. He knew my habits, my favorite places,
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(Sofia’s POV)Damien promised to let me in—to stop shutting me out.Then he broke that promise.Again.I should’ve seen it coming. Damien Blackwood doesn’t know how to share control. He’s possessive, obsessive, and infuriatingly overprotective. The worst part? I love him for it.But love doesn’t mean blind obedience.It doesn’t mean I’ll sit back while he makes every decision.Yet, that’s exactly what he did.Again.The argument started as a discussion. I pushed him for more answers, demanded to know what he planned to do about The Broker.He avoided the question.Then he refused to tell me anything.When I kept pressing—when I reminded him that I deserved to know—he looked me in the eyes and said, “Stay out of it, Sofia.”Like I’m some fragile thing.Like I’m not part of this.Like I’m not his mate.I snapped.The words flew b
