LOGIN~DAMIEN~
The cold air hits my lungs like ice as I walk back into the mall, forcing deep breaths, forcing distance, forcing control I barely have left
Holly’s scent still clings to me….warm sugar and winter vanilla, and every step feels like I’m dragging myself through quicksan
I shouldn’t have kissed he
Moon goddess, I shouldn’t have touched he
But I can still taste her on my lip
I shake my head hard, trying to pull my mind back to where it needs to b
Ell
I need to find Ella
I weave through the Christmas crowd….kids laughing, parents calling, carol music echoing, and I’m barely holding myself together when suddenl
“Dad?
I tur
Ella stands near the center fountain, holding two bags, her hair pulled into a messy bun and her expression frozen in surpris
Her gaze locks on me, eyebrows shooting u
“Dad, what are you doing here? I thought you were at home.” She walks toward me, confusion written all over her face. “Why did you come out
I swallow, trying to keep my voice calm
“Decided to take a stroll. Was passing by and saw Holly just outside. She informed me you're in here” I sa
She opens her mouth to speak. Then she suddenly looks past my shoulder and lights u
“HOLLY!” she shrieks, waving wildl
I freez
My heart stop
I turn slowly, carefull
And there she i
Holly steps out from behind a pillar, her cheeks flushed from our kiss, her hair slightly tousled, trying, and failing, not to look rattled. Her eyes meet mine for barely a secon
Barel
But it’s enough to punch the air right out of my ches
Holly quickly looks away, smoothing her hoodie as she approache
Ella rushes toward her. “Where have you been? I’ve been looking all over the mall for you
Holly exhales shakily
“I decided to step out for a bit for fresh air. So sorry for making you worried” she apologizes softly to Ella. “Besides, you're busy taking pictures
Ella sighs and shakes her head
“It is fine. I would have been out since, but I just went to grab one last thing
“It is fine. It's a season of happiness…you should do things that make you happy and not resist it,” Holly say
And why do I feel she's indirectly throwing that statement at me
I almost snort. She is. And I know wh
Ella links her arm with Holly’s. “Anyway, we’re done, right? Let’s go. I’m starving
Holly nods and forces a small smile. “Yeah… let’s go
She stands close to Ella, but her gaze flickers toward me once….quick, nervous, before she looks away agai
They turn toward the exit, walking together through the glass doors into the cold evenin
I follow behind, giving space. Too much spac
Because if I get close to Holly again, I don’t trust myself not to…
Something catches my ey
A sudden flash of re
A single red envelope is tucked deep in the large Christmas tree near the entrance. I wouldn’t have noticed it if a cold gust hadn’t blown through the open door
Branches shak
Ornaments jingl
And the envelope loosens, slips, and falls…..landing right at my boot
I frow
I bend dow
And then I see it….written in small, neat letterin
To Santa—from HOLL
My breath stop
A heavy, cold shiver runs down my spin
I turn the envelope in my han
It’s sealed. Warm from the lights of the tre
And absolutely unmistakably hers
It must be her letter of wishes to Santa. The one she had written in the boot
What did she writ
Why does my chest tighten like thi
I glance toward the glass doors where Holly and Ella just stepped out into the sno
Then back down at the envelop
And against every logical part of me, against every instinct screaming at me to walk away, I break the sea
And slowly, carefully…I begin to rea
The moment my eyes hit the first sensual lin
I want him. The man I should never want
my entire body goes rigid
As I read further—every erotic detail, every sinful desire, every description of what she wants me to do to her ... .my jaw clenches harder, breath roughens, pupils dilat
And by the time I read the last line
Give me him this Christmas, Santa… just one night to be touched by him
I am not breathin
I fold the letter slowly, deliberately, like a man trying to control a wildfire spreading inside my ches
Then I look u
I see her across the snow-covered courtyar
And something in me snap
~ HOLLY~
I see Damien walking toward me….not calm, not collected, but with a dark, focused intensity that makes the world fad
“Go home now, Ella. Holly and I will join you later. There's something I need to show her,” he tells Ell
It's a command. Her brows furrow in confusion, but she dare not argue…not when he used that ton
“Okay, dad” she says softly, then to me. “See you later, Holly
And then she's on her way back hom
“Damien?” I whisper, confused as I watch Ella go hom
He doesn’t answe
His hand wraps gently but firmly around my wrist, pulling me into the shadow behind the tree, hidden from the crowd and the light
The moment we’re out of sight, he pins me softly against the wooden beam behind us, not rough, but with the unmistakable hunger of a man who’s been pushed past restrain
He holds up the red envelop
“You hung this on the tree,” he says quietl
His voice is deep, dangerous
My heart stop
What the fuck?? Did he just read all my sinful confessions
Damn!
“I…Ella told me to…” I stammer, searching for words to sa
“Ella told you what to write??” He teases, his tone laced with dark obsessio
I shake my head. “No
“You wrote this.” His eyes burn. “You wrote every word
My breath trembles
“Yes
The word barely leaves my mouth before he steps closer….so close that his chest brushes mi
and his breath warms my lips
“You want me to ruin you for Christmas?” he murmurs, repeating my words back to me, sinful and slo
Heat shoots straight through m
I nod shakil
He exhales a harsh, tortured breath—the sound of a man losing the last thread of contro
His hand slides to my waist. The other to the back of my neck. He tilts my chin u
“Then look at me when you say it
My lips par
“I want you
His grip tighten
“Say it the way you wrote it
My knees weake
“I want you to touch me,” I whisper. “To kiss me. To take me the way I imagine at night. I want every forbidden thing….
And that’s all it take
~DAMI
The cold air hits my lungs like ice as I walk back into the mall, forcing deep breaths, forcing distance, forcing control I barely have left
Holly’s scent still clings to me….warm sugar and winter vanilla, and every step feels like I’m dragging myself through quicksan
I shouldn’t have kissed he
Moon goddess, I shouldn’t have touched he
But I can still taste her on my lip
I shake my head hard, trying to pull my mind back to where it needs to b
Ell
I need to find Ella
I weave through the Christmas crowd….kids laughing, parents calling, carol music echoing, and I’m barely holding myself together when suddenl
“Dad?
I tur
Ella stands near the center fountain, holding two bags, her hair pulled into a messy bun and her expression frozen in surpris
Her gaze locks on me, eyebrows shooting u
“Dad, what are you doing here? I thought you were at home.” She walks toward me, confusion written all over her face. “Why did you come out
I swallow, trying to keep my voice calm
“Decided to take a stroll. Was passing by and saw Holly just outside. She informed me you're in here” I sa
She opens her mouth to speak. Then she suddenly looks past my shoulder and lights u
“HOLLY!” she shrieks, waving wildl
I freez
My heart stop
I turn slowly, carefull
And there she i
Holly steps out from behind a pillar, her cheeks flushed from our kiss, her hair slightly tousled, trying, and failing, not to look rattled. Her eyes meet mine for barely a secon
Barel
But it’s enough to punch the air right out of my ches
Holly quickly looks away, smoothing her hoodie as she approache
Ella rushes toward her. “Where have you been? I’ve been looking all over the mall for you
Holly exhales shakily
“I decided to step out for a bit for fresh air. So sorry for making you worried” she apologizes softly to Ella. “Besides, you're busy taking pictures
Ella sighs and shakes her head
“It is fine. I would have been out since, but I just went to grab one last thing
“It is fine. It's a season of happiness…you should do things that make you happy and not resist it,” Holly say
And why do I feel she's indirectly throwing that statement at me
I almost snort. She is. And I know wh
Ella links her arm with Holly’s. “Anyway, we’re done, right? Let’s go. I’m starving
Holly nods and forces a small smile. “Yeah… let’s go
She stands close to Ella, but her gaze flickers toward me once….quick, nervous, before she looks away agai
They turn toward the exit, walking together through the glass doors into the cold evenin
I follow behind, giving space. Too much spac
Because if I get close to Holly again, I don’t trust myself not to…
Something catches my ey
A sudden flash of re
A single red envelope is tucked deep in the large Christmas tree near the entrance. I wouldn’t have noticed it if a cold gust hadn’t blown through the open door
Branches shak
Ornaments jingl
And the envelope loosens, slips, and falls…..landing right at my boot
I frow
I bend dow
And then I see it….written in small, neat letterin
To Santa—from HOLL
My breath stop
A heavy, cold shiver runs down my spin
I turn the envelope in my han
It’s sealed. Warm from the lights of the tre
And absolutely unmistakably hers
It must be her letter of wishes to Santa. The one she had written in the boot
What did she writ
Why does my chest tighten like thi
I glance toward the glass doors where Holly and Ella just stepped out into the sno
Then back down at the envelop
And against every logical part of me, against every instinct screaming at me to walk away, I break the sea
And slowly, carefully…I begin to rea
The moment my eyes hit the first sensual lin
I want him. The man I should never want
my entire body goes rigid
As I read further—every erotic detail, every sinful desire, every description of what she wants me to do to her ... .my jaw clenches harder, breath roughens, pupils dilat
And by the time I read the last line
Give me him this Christmas, Santa… just one night to be touched by him
I am not breathin
I fold the letter slowly, deliberately, like a man trying to control a wildfire spreading inside my ches
Then I look u
I see her across the snow-covered courtyar
And something in me snap
~ HOLLY~
I see Damien walking toward me….not calm, not collected, but with a dark, focused intensity that makes the world fad
“Go home now, Ella. Holly and I will join you later. There's something I need to show her,” he tells Ell
It's a command. Her brows furrow in confusion, but she dare not argue…not when he used that ton
“Okay, dad” she says softly, then to me. “See you later, Holly
And then she's on her way back hom
“Damien?” I whisper, confused as I watch Ella go hom
He doesn’t answe
His hand wraps gently but firmly around my wrist, pulling me into the shadow behind the tree, hidden from the crowd and the light
The moment we’re out of sight, he pins me softly against the wooden beam behind us, not rough, but with the unmistakable hunger of a man who’s been pushed past restrain
He holds up the red envelop
“You hung this on the tree,” he says quietl
His voice is deep, dangerous
My heart stop
What the fuck?? Did he just read all my sinful confessions
Damn!
“I…Ella told me to…” I stammer, searching for words to sa
“Ella told you what to write??” He teases, his tone laced with dark obsessio
I shake my head. “No
“You wrote this.” His eyes burn. “You wrote every word
My breath trembles
“Yes
The word barely leaves my mouth before he steps closer….so close that his chest brushes mi
and his breath warms my lips
“You want me to ruin you for Christmas?” he murmurs, repeating my words back to me, sinful and slo
Heat shoots straight through m
I nod shakil
He exhales a harsh, tortured breath—the sound of a man losing the last thread of contro
His hand slides to my waist. The other to the back of my neck. He tilts my chin u
“Then look at me when you say it
My lips par
“I want you
His grip tighten
“Say it the way you wrote it
My knees weake
“I want you to touch me,” I whisper. “To kiss me. To take me the way I imagine at night. I want every forbidden thing….
And that’s all it take
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And that’s all it takes.
~HOLLY~I don’t know how long I stay like that on the floor, crying, shaking and breaking.Time feels… wrong here. Like it stretches and bends just to make everything hurt longer.At some point, my body gives in.The tears slow, and my breathing steadies just enough.And exhaustion drags me under.~~~I see darkness and it feels alive.It wraps around me, not cold like the castle, but heavy, thick, and pressing.Then, it hits me.A sharp, violent pull in my chest, and I gasp.My hand flies to my heart, fingers digging into my skin like I can hold it together.“What… what is that…?” I whisper, my voice echoing strangely in the void.It’s not pain.It’s something deeper…..raw and burning anger.It crashes into me first, sudden and explosive.Fury so intense it makes my knees buckle.My breath stutters as it floods through me like it belongs there.But it doesn’t.It’s not mine.“I…” I shake my head, disoriented. “This isn’t….”Then comes the next wave.Desire.I
~HOLLY~I wake up with a sharp gasp, my body jolting upright before my mind even catches up.My heart is racing too fast, too loud…..like it’s trying to break out of my chest.Where am I?The thought slams into me as I throw the covers off and stumble out of the bed. My feet hit the cold floor, and I spin around wildly, panic already clawing its way up my throat.“How did I get here…?” My voice comes out shaky, barely above a whisper.I press my hand to my head, trying to remember…..trying to piece it together.The hotel. Gabriel. The darkness. That hand….My breath hitches violently.No. No, no, no.I look around quickly, my eyes struggling to adjust to the dimness of the room. It’s… beautiful. Painfully so. Elegant furniture, intricate carvings, soft fabrics, everything carefully placed like something out of a dream.But it feels wrong, cold and empty.Like a cage dressed as a palace.Fear tightens around my chest.I take a step back, then another, turning
Hours pass.Hours of pacing, thinking, breaking, rebuilding, breaking again.The sky shifts slowly outside, darkness creeping in, and Gabriel is still there, still trapped in his own head, still fighting a war inside himself.“Go back.”“Don’t go back.”“Tell him.”“Don’t tell him.”“Handle it alone.”“You can’t handle it alone.”His body aches. His wounds burn. He knows the more time he wastes, the more time Holly is prone to more danger.But he still can't bring himself to make a decision.Gabriel drags a hand through his hair, pacing harder now, his steps uneven, restless. He stops abruptly, staring at the wall like he can see through it.“Think!” he snaps at himself harshly. “There has to be another way… there has to be something.” His mind flashes with images of the mountains, of a place he barely knows but has heard about—cold, ruthless, controlled by power. Nicholas’ territory. Nicholas’ rules.“You go there alone… you die,” Gabriel mutters bitterly. He lets out a broken laug
~DAMIEN~The knock on my door is soft and hesitant.I barely register it at first, too buried in my thoughts, but it comes again. Louder this time.“Daddy?”It's Ella, who something in her voice pulls me upright instantly.“Come in,” I call, already swinging my legs off the bed.The door creaks open, and she steps in slowly, clutching the hem of her nightshirt. Her brows are drawn together, her lips pressed into a thin, uneasy line.“I can’t find Holly.”My heart stutters.“What do you mean you can’t find her?” I ask, sharper than I intend.“I checked her room,” Ella says quickly, her words tumbling over each other. “She’s not there. I looked upstairs too… and in the kitchen. I thought maybe she couldn’t sleep.” She hesitates, then adds in a smaller voice, “I wanted to talk to her about you both. You know… girl stuff.”A cold weight settles in my chest.I’m already moving before she finishes speaking.“Stay in your room,” I tell her as I brush past, my voice tig
The moment Gabriel understands, something inside him breaks in a way that can never be repaired.It's not cracked, not shaken, not shattered.The lobby noise fades into nothing, like the world itself steps back to give space for what is about to happen.His chest rises and falls too fast, too sharp, like breathing itself has turned into a weapon against him.Ragnar is no longer pacing. He is clawing.“He took her.”Gabriel’s gaze locks onto Nicholas, and there is no hesitation this time, no confusion, no doubt.Only rage……. pure, violent, blinding rage.And then he moves fast.Faster than any human in that lobby can track, his body cuts through space with a single purpose, a single target.Nicholas.Nicholas doesn’t move.He doesn't flinch, he doesn't even blink.He simply watches Gabriel come, like he has been expecting it all along.Like this…is part of the plan too.Gabriel’s fist collides with Nicholas’ face with a sickening crack, and the impact echoes.A few people nearby gasp,
Inside the hotel, Gabriel stands near the far end of the lobby, partially hidden from direct view.His hands are in his pockets, and his posture is relaxed, but his eyes are anything but relaxed.They’re cold, sharp, watching, and waiting.Ragnar is restless beneath his skin, pacing, alert.“She’s close,” his wolf growls.Gabriel doesn’t respond.He already knows, and he can feel it.And somewhere behind him, out of sight, Nicholas watches too….. silent and unseen.And not far from the entrance, Alvin waits still and patient.Everything is exactly where it should be.The trap is ready.All that’s left…Is for Holly to walk into it.Gabriel gets Holly's message of her being around, and then he moves from the lobby to a place where Holly can easily see him.The glass doors slide open, and Holly steps inside.And the moment she does, her eyes find Gabriel standing there alive and real.Her breath catches instantly.“Gabriel…”The name slips out of her lips like a fragile prayer.For a seco







