Novels by Fathia

BellaLiving in the Alpha House was lonelier than I had imagined.The servants were respectful but careful.They addressed me as "Lady Bella" or "Luna", yet I could still see the hesitation in their eyes. To them, I wasn't the Luna they had expected. I was simply the woman who happened to be carrying the Alpha's child. Nothing more. After breakfast, I made my way downstairs with a notebook tucked beneath my arm. The housekeeper greeted me with a polite smile.Good morning, Lady Bella.Good morning.I've prepared the household accounts you requested.Thank you.She placed several ledgers on the table.They haven't been updated in weeks.I opened the first book, scanning through the entries. Several figures didn't match. Food supplies had been ordered twice in the same week. Medicine stock had been recorded incorrectly. A few expenses weren't listed at all.Bella frowned.Who handled these before?The former Luna.And after she passed?The older woman hesitated.No one, my Lady.Bella n

HarryThe next morning passed quietly.Exactly how I preferred it.I had barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, flashes of yesterday forced their way into my mind.Bella's lips.Her voice.The way she had whispered my name.I rubbed a hand over my face, annoyed with myself.It meant nothing.The bond had acted on instinct.That was all.Nothing more.A knock interrupted my thoughts."Come in."One of the servants entered and bowed respectfully."My Lord, breakfast is ready."I nodded.I'll be there.The servant hesitated.My Lord"What is it?""Lady Bella asked if she could have her breakfast in her room."I frowned.Did she say why?No, Alpha.For a moment, I considered refusing. Then I remembered the rules. Separate lives. Minimal interaction. They were my rules.Let her.Yes, Alpha.The servant bowed again before leaving.I remained seated for another minute.Why had she asked?She had never avoided me before.No.That wasn't true.She wasn't avoiding me.She was respecting the

BellaThe smug smile on Harry's face only grew wider.You were saying? he asked, folding his arms across his chest.Heat rushed to my face."I…" My voice caught in my throat.The bond was finally settling, but my body still trembled from everything that had happened only moments ago. My clothes were a mess, my breathing uneven, and standing in front of him while he looked completely composed only made the embarrassment worse.I didn't mean it."No?" His eyebrow lifted.I lowered my eyes.I'm sorry, Alpha.He walked toward me slowly until only a step separated us.You've become bolder.I lost my temper.You called your Alpha a bastard.His voice wasn't loud.If anything, it was calm.That somehow felt more intimidating.I apologised.You did.Silence settled between us.I could feel his eyes on my face, studying me, waiting for something.I didn't know what.Finally, he stepped around me and picked up the file that had fallen from the desk during our argument.He placed it back neatly

HarryI keep seeing Brianna because it is easier than stopping.She fits into my life the way she always has, familiar, expected and not complicated, and I tell myself that matters. I tell myself this is what stability looks like, even though nothing about it feels solid anymore.She talks. I nod. She reaches for me and I let her. My hands move out of habit, not hunger, and I hate myself for noticing the difference.She notices too.“You’re not here,” she says eventually, her fingers sliding up my arm, her voice trying to sound light. “You’ve been distant.”“I’m busy,” I reply.She studies my face longer than usual. “You’ve always been busy.”I don’t answer.The silence stretches and I feel the bond stir under my skin, restless, irritated and pulling my attention somewhere else. I shift away from her without thinking, my jaw tightening.Her expression sharpens. “Is this about her.”I look at her then, too fast. “Don’t start.”That confirms it.She exhales, sitting back. “You won’t eve

BellaI still stared at him in shock and deep down, I was also scared.He placed a small device in my hands, the test results confirmed, bright and undeniable. I stared at it without blinking, my fingers shaking now that I wasn’t trying to hide it.“This changes things,” he said gently.“I know,” I replied.He left soon after, his expression apologetic.I sat alone on the edge of the bed, staring down at the test, my chest tight, my thoughts spiraling but controlled. I didn’t cry but I was really in panic. I didn’t let myself imagine anything beyond this moment. Everyone was going to be talking about an Omega who threw herself on the Alpha.Footsteps echoed in the hallway and my heart skipped.I looked up just in time to see Alpha Darien walking past the open door, his face set, his stride purposeful. Behind him, Harry followed, tense and unreadable, already being led somewhere I was not allowed to enter.The door closed behind them.I lowered my gaze back to the test in my hands, my

BellaWeeks passed, and Harry did not come to me and then I realized what he had said that night, he meant it.He didn’t look at me in the halls, didn’t acknowledge my presence, didn’t pretend we shared anything beyond pack space. It was like that night had been erased for him, sealed off and buried, while it stayed alive inside my chest, pulsing and demanding whether I wanted it or not.The bond never eased. It stayed tight and constant, a dull ache that flared whenever he was close and burned worse when he wasn’t. I learned how to breathe through it, how to keep my face neutral, how to function while carrying something that heavy alone.Brianna was everywhere again.She walked beside him during meetings, laughed with him at gatherings, touched his arm like it was already hers. People watched them and nodded like the future was still on schedule, but then, what could I do? Nothing but go get back to work.~Rogue activity picked up near the borders, and everyone was affected. Guards