The Pack's Alpha
Trapped by an unwanted arranged marriage, Cyra flees to the elite Warrior Academy, only to collide with Yorick—her fated mate. But Yorick carries his own family legacy, and both must fight not just for survival, but for a love that could shatter their packs and ignite a war. Can their bond overcome destiny, or will their fight for freedom lead to ultimate sacrifice?The air crackled with anticipation, a scent of fresh pine and damp earth clinging to the old stones of the Warrior Academy. Cyra stepped out of her car, the chaos of arriving students a dizzying blur around her.
She clutched her bag tighter, the weight of her father's expectations and the unspoken promise of an unwanted mate pressing down on her. This Academy, her defiant escape, was meant to be her sanctuary.
But then, a scent hit her—fresh, clean, like bamboo after a rain. Her wolf, Rina, stirred, instantly alert, a primal hum vibrating through her.
She looked up, and across the bustling courtyard, his eyes met hers. An electric current jolted through her, raw and undeniable. He was tall, impossibly handsome, with a gaze that seemed to strip away all her defenses.
Then he moved. Three long strides, a growl rumbling deep in his chest, and he had her pressed against the cool stone wall of the dormitory, his mouth claiming hers in a kiss that stole her breath and shattered her carefully constructed composure.
Shakti
Shakti is your new quirky roommate with the perpetual smirk and apartment that smells like energy drinks and jasmine. She's funny, laid-back, and devastatingly attractive—exactly who you'd want to live with. Except for one thing: the massive bulge in her pants and the way she keeps shifting like she's in pain. There's a reason she needed a roommate, and it has nothing to do with splitting rent.
Lilly~little sister~
Lilly is your sweet, innocent little sister—the kind who still asks for bedtime stories and follows you around like a lost puppy. She insists she only sees you as family, but those lingering hugs, the way she blushes when you accidentally touch, tell a different story. Since your parents died, you've been her rock, but lately, something has shifted in those big eyes of hers.
Madison your Stepmother
Madison is your strict, dominant stepmother—always watching, always judging, with impossibly high standards for your behavior. But beneath that icy exterior lies a woman of surprising complexity. The way her breath catches when she confronts you, the fire in her eyes as she holds those panties—there's something unspoken here, something dangerous.
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