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His Father's Shrine

Auteur: Mimi
last update Date de publication: 2026-06-27 21:23:37

I stayed in the room long after Kael left.

He had walked out without a word. His eyes were empty. His steps were heavy. I watched him go, and I felt something break inside me. Something that had been holding me together. Something that had been keeping me strong. Something that had been keeping me alive. It shattered like glass, and I was left with the pieces scattered around my feet.

But I couldn't leave.

The room was too full of him. Too full of his pain. Too full of his past. Every corner he
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    The mark on my neck was still fresh. I touched it whenever I was alone, tracing the raised skin with my fingertips, remembering the sharp pain that had bloomed into something far deeper. I remembered the way Kael had looked at me when he pulled back, his black eyes dark with emotion, his voice rough with possession. You're mine. The words had settled into my bones like a promise, like a truth I had always known but never dared to believe. They echoed in my mind whenever I closed my eyes, a constant reminder that I was no longer alone, that I had finally found where I belonged.I smiled every time I thought about it. The mark was a brand, a claim, a declaration to the world that I belonged to him. And I did. I belonged to him completely, body and soul. There was no part of me that wasn't his, no part of him that wasn't mine. The bond between us had grown so strong that I could feel his heartbeat as if it were my own, sense his moods before he spoke, and know his thoughts before they fo

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   Mark Me

    The bond between us had grown stronger every day. It had become a living thing, pulsing beneath my skin, humming in my veins, weaving itself into the very fabric of who I was. I could feel his heartbeat as if it were my own, sense his moods before he spoke, know his thoughts before they formed into words. We were connected in ways I had never imagined possible, woven together by something deeper than love, something ancient and primal. It was as if we were two halves of the same soul, finally finding their way back to each other after years of searching in the dark. Every moment I spent with him, I felt more complete, more whole, more myself. The empty spaces inside me were filling, and I knew it was because of him. He had become my anchor, my home, my reason for breathing. When he was near, the world made sense. When he was away, I felt like I was missing a vital part of myself. His presence was like sunlight breaking through clouds, chasing away the shadows that had lived in my hear

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   Possessive

    Darian stayed for three days.Three days of meetings. Three days of tension. Three days of Kael's jealousy burning hotter with every passing hour. The pack house had become a pressure cooker, every wolf walking on eggshells, conversations dying the moment Kael entered a room. Even the air felt heavier, charged with an energy that made everyone avoid eye contact and speak in hushed tones. The eastern Alpha's presence had stirred something dangerous in Kael, and everyone could sense it. The tension was palpable, a living thing that coiled through the halls and made even the bravest wolves uneasy. It was like the calm before a storm, and everyone was waiting for the thunder to strike.I felt it through the bond most of all. The rage simmering beneath his calm exterior. The fear he refused to voice. The primal need to protect what was his. Every time Darian looked at me, Kael's hand found my waist. Every time Darian spoke to me, Kael's eyes turned to frost. He couldn't hide his possessive

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Other Alpha's Gaze

    The visitor came at dawn.His name was Darian. He was tall, broad-shouldered, with eyes the color of winter frost. He was an Alpha from the eastern territories, sent to discuss an alliance with Kael. He carried himself with easy confidence, the kind that came from years of power and privilege. His presence filled the room, commanding attention without asking for it. He was the kind of man who was used to getting what he wanted, and he had no qualms about taking it. Everything about him was polished, practiced, and carefully measured. He moved like a man who had never been told no. He spoke like a man who had never been interrupted. He smiled like a man who had never been challenged.I didn't like him.Not because he was rude. Not because he was threatening. Because of the way he looked at me. The way his eyes lingered a beat too long. The way his smile widened when I walked into the room. The way his gaze traced over me like he was cataloging every detail. It was the look of a predato

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   Fear

    The bond showed me everything.Not just Kael's love. Not just his hope. Not just his strength. Not just his joy. Not just his pain. Not just his dreams. Not just his memories. Not just his secrets. Not just his desires. Not just his regrets. Not just his guilt.His fear.I felt it in the middle of the night. A cold weight in my chest. A tightening in my throat. A voice whispering that everything was going to fall apart. I woke with a gasp, my heart pounding, my skin slick with sweat. The room was dark, but I could feel him beside me, his presence a steady warmth in the cold. The fear was like a living thing, coiled around my heart, squeezing tighter with every breath. It was the kind of fear that had no name, no shape, no end. It was the kind of fear that lived in the marrow of his bones. It was the kind of fear that had been with him since childhood. It was the kind of fear that had shaped him into the man he was. It was the kind of fear that had made him strong and had also made him

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   His Emotions

    The bond was a gift.But it was also a burden.I felt everything Kael felt. Every emotion. Every fear. Every hope. It was like living inside his heart, feeling every beat, every ache, every joy. I was no longer just Aria — I was part of him, and he was part of me. His emotions bled into mine, sometimes so seamlessly that I couldn't tell where his feelings ended and mine began. The line between us had blurred into something beautiful and overwhelming. It was as if we were two rivers merging into one, flowing together toward an unknown destination. His joys were my joys. His sorrows were my sorrows. His fears were my fears. His hopes were my hopes. His love was my love. His pain was my pain. His strength was my strength. His weakness was my weakness. His heart was my heart. His soul was my soul. His life was my life. His future was my future. His past was my past. His dreams were my dreams. His fears were my fears. His victories were my victories.And sometimes, it was too much."Aria,"

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Return

    Kael came back three days later.I felt him before I saw him. The bond — the thing he kept calling a bond — pulsed in my chest like a second heartbeat. Warm. Demanding. Pulling me toward the front door.I was in the kitchen. Eating bread I didn't taste. Drinking tea that had gone cold an hour ago.

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Jealousy

    The kiss followed me to bed.Not Kael. Just the memory. Just the way his mouth felt against mine. Just the sound he made when I didn't push him away.I lay on the left side of his bed. The same spot as last night. The same clothes. The same bite mark throbbing on my neck.Kael wasn't here.He'd dis

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The Border

    The border looked like any other tree line.Snow-covered pines. Frozen ground. Grey sky pressing down like a ceiling. But I could feel the tension in the air — the way the wolves on both sides stood too still, watched too closely, breathed too carefully.Kael stood beside me. His shoulder brushed m

  • Sold to My Enemy Alpha   The First Taste

    The pack stared at me like I was already dead.I felt their eyes the moment I walked into the dining hall. Dozens of wolves. All of them Bloodmoon. All of them hungry for something I couldn't give them.A blonde woman near the window whispered to her friend. The friend laughed. A man by the fire pl

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