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< Unclaimed, Unbroken Claim Unclaimed, Unbroken "She thinks she can fight us. Cute. She'll learn." - Seth Caine Seth's POV: "Well, she's not boring, I'll give her that." Rory let out a low chuckle, shoving his hands into his pockets. "Boring? She's two seconds away from trying to rip our throats out." "Let her try," I grinned, tilting my head back against the wall. "Kind of into it, honestly." Jaxon groaned, scrubbing a hand down his face like he was already exhausted. "Focus, Seth. This isn't a game. She's our mate, and she's scared. We need to tread carefully." I side-eyed him, unimpressed.

"Since when do you do careful, Jaxon?" I threw my arms up. "You're about as subtle as a damn battering ram." "Enough," Callum's voice sliced through our conversation like a blade. His gray eyes were sharp, unreadable. "This isn't about us. It's about her." His law ticked, and his grip flexed at his sides. "She's ours, and she needs to understand that." "She understands," Rory muttered, rolling his shoulders. "She just doesn't like it. And she's going to fight us every step of the way." I smirked, my lips twitching at the challenge.

"Good I like a fight." Jaxon let out a long breath, clearly trying to keep from strangling me. "This isn't about what you like, Seth." "No, but it's about her," I said, my tone shifting to something more serious. "And if you think she's going to fall into our arms because we're standing around looking all broody and obsessive, you're dumber than you look." Callum's jaw clenched, but I caught the flicker of reluctant agreement in his eyes. Rhea wasn't the kind of girl to roll over and submit. She was a f*****g storm. And if she thought we'd be scared of a little thunde?

She had another thing coming. Jaxon's POV: As we made our way to the dining room, my mind kept replaying the way she said Alpha. That mocking little jab had Blaze pacing in my head, teeth bared. 111 1/6 < Unclaimed, Unbroken 'She's testing us, Blaze growled. 'Yeah,' I muttered. 'And we're letting her. Blaze snarled. 'For now.' Claim Her defiance was like a drug-pissing me off and turning me on at the same damn time. Every sharp remark, every glare, every f**k you radiating from her eyes made me want to break down her resistance and show her exactly who she belonged to.

But Callum's voice cut through my thoughts like always. "We need to stay calm," he warned. Rory scoffed, crossing his arms. "You pinned her to the bed last time." Callum's jaw flexed. "I learned my lesson." "Did you?" Seth's voice dripped with amusement. "Because it definitely looked like you were two seconds away from-" "Enough," Callum snapped, his voice low and final. The guilt in his eyes flickered-just for a second. Yeah. We all needed to do better. Rhea's POV: I paced the room, my arms crossed, trying to breathe through the frustration boiling under my skin.

The Alphas-because f**k them, I was definitely calling them that just to piss them off-were absolutely insufferable. Move into the packhouse? Have a curfew? Be chauffeured around like some helpless, delicate thing? I clenched my jaw. Who do they think they are? The worst part? It wasn't just about control. It wasn't just about them making rules or throwing their weight around. It was the way they believe d-with every fibre of their being-that I was theirs. Like it wasn't even a question.

Like the universe itself had written my name next to theirs in some twisted, cosmic love story I never signed up for. That kind of certainty? That unshakable, bone-deep conviction? I didn't know if I wanted to scream or- No. < Unclaimed, Unbroken I hated that. There was no or. They were convinced we were bound by fate, but me? I didn't feel a damn thing. Claim No sparks. No magnetic pull. No deep, soul-wrenching knowing that every mated wolf supposedly felt when they met their other half. Nothing. And I wasn't about to pretend.

I wasn't about to get sucked into their world, let myself hope, let myself feel, only to end up shattered and alone. Not again. Never again. Right? A knock at the door made me stiffen. "Come in," I called, sharper than I meant to. The door opened, and Rory strolled inside, carrying a tray with coffee and toast like he had all the time in the world. "You skipped breakfast," he said, placing the tray on the table. I lifted my chin. "I wasn't hungry." I was hungry. Starving, actually. But I wasn't about to admit that to Mr. Smirky McSmooth Talker over here. Rory arched a brow, unimpressed. "Eat.

You'll need your energy. "For what? Another round of you four steamrolling your way into my life?" His lips curved slightly. "Something like that." I narrowed my eyes, but my stomach betrayed me, growling loud enough to make Rory smirk. Asshole. Still, I grabbed the coffee. "Thanks, I guess." And maybe, just maybe, I let myself enjoy that first sip a little too much. Callum's POV: From the hallway, I watched Rory with Rhea through the crack in the door. She was still bristling. 370 < Unclaimed, Unbroken "Then lead the way, Alpha," I said sweetly, watching his jaw tick. Yeah.

I was going to make this hell for them. Jaxon's POV: She was taunting me. Every sarcastic jab, every roll of her eyes, every time she spat Alpha like it burned her tongue- infuriating. Intoxicating. Blaze growled. 'She thinks she can fight this'. I clenched my fists. 'She'll learn.' Because she might think she could fight us. But we weren't letting her go. Not now. Not ever. Comments LUCK DRAW > M Vote 356 Claim < Bound By Fate, Defied By Choice Bound By Fate, Defied By Choice "Fight all you want, little Luna.

You're still ours." - Seth Caine Rhea's POV: The sun was warm against my skin as we exited the packhouse, but it did nothing to ease the suffocating weight pressing down on me. The Caine brothers-Callum, Jaxon, Rory, and Seth- flanked me like a living wall, their towering forms exuding an air of unspoken dominance that made my stomach twist. Claim The sleek black SUVS gleamed in the morning light, their tinted windows reflecting back the image of a girl who had no control over her life. Because that's what this was. They weren't escorting me to the academy.

They were transporting me like I was a prized possession, and they refused to let me out of sight. Every step toward that car felt like another link in the chain they were wrapping around me. I wanted to run, fight, do something, but they moved in sync, watching my every move, making escape impossible. Callum, ever the composed leader, decided to piss me off first. "The academy is a fresh start, little Luna. A chance to show everyone who you belong to." I halted so fast that Jaxon nearly bumped into me. Spinning around, I fixed Callum with a glare sharp enough to cut steel.

"I don't belong to anyone," I bit out, my voice low and furious. Callum met my glare without a single flicker of doubt. "That's where you're wrong," he said simply, like it was a fact written in stone. "You belong to us, and it's time the world knows it." I could feel my heartbeat in my ears, the heat creeping up my neck as my hands balled into fists. I'm not a possession, Callum. You don't get to claim me like some kind of prize." Jaxon, who had been walking slightly ahead, turned with that unreadable expression of his, though the edge in his tone sent a warning through my bones.

"Enough, sunshine," he said coolly. "The academy isn't just about you. It's about making sure everyone understands the consequences of touching what's ours." My breath hitched, but I refused to back down. "Maybe I don't want to be yours." Right, right? Rory chuckled beside me, the sound rich with amusement as he ran a hand through his already 1/4 < Bound By Fate, Defied By Choice Claim messy hair. "Oh, princess," he said, shaking his head "You already are.

Fighting it just makes this more fun for us." I opened my mouth to tell him exactly where he could shove his fun, but Seth was suddenly at my back, his palm brushing the small of it-gentle, but firm. His voice dipped low, his breath ghosting against my ear. "Relax, snowflake," he murmured, the smoothness of his tone almost soothing-if I wasn't too pissed to fall for it. "You'll see soon enough that being ours isn't so bad." My heart slammed against my ribs-not from his touch, but from the sheer intensity of all four of them. Like they were stripping me bare with their presence alone.

I jerked away from Seth, crossing my arms tight against my chest, needing some kind of barrier. "I don't need your protection," I snapped. "I can take care of myself." Callum's expression darkened, and his perfectly controlled demeanour cracked for the first time. I saw the raw, burning possession in his stormy gray eyes just for a second. "No, little Luna," he said, voice deceptively calm. "You can't. And even if you could, it's not your choice. You're ours to protect, whether you like it or not." I clenched my jaw so hard it ached, refusing to show the sliver of fear creeping into my chest.

But before I could throw another verbal dagger, Rory, as usual, decided to stir the pot. "Careful, big brother," he teased, flashing a lazy grin. "You're scaring her." Then his gaze flicked to me, mischief dancing in his gray eyes. "Don't mind him, princess. He just takes the whole 'Alpha' thing a little too seriously." Callum ignored him, turning on his heel and continuing toward the SUV. Jaxon followed, but not before shooting me a look that clearly said, get in the damn car before I throw you in it. Rory and Seth lingered, their postures relaxed, but their eyes were anything but.

"You coming, princess?" Rory asked, tilting his head I sighed through gritted teeth before finally moving because, really, what was my other option? I wasn't about to cause a scene in the driveway-not when I had a bigger scene to cause at the academy. The moment we reached the SUV, I made one last attempt at a tiny bit of independence. "I can sit with Lila," I muttered, glancing toward the second SUV, where my best friend was already seated beside Theo. "No," Callum said, not even sparing me a glance. "You're with us." Of-f*****g-course I was.

I hesitated, but one sharp look from Jaxon had me climbing in without further protest. The scent < Bound By Fate, Defied By Choice Claim of leather mixed with something else-them-enclosed me as I slid into the middle seat, sandwiched between Rory and Seth. Callum took the driver's seat, while Jaxon claimed shotgun. The drive started in tense silence, the hum of the engine the only sound. Naturally, Rory broke it first. "So, princess, any big plans for your grand return?" he asked, stretching out like he had all the time in the world. I stared out the window, refusing to look at him.

"Survive." Seth chuckled, the sound rolling and warm. "Oh, you'll do more than survive, snowflake. You'll thrive ." He leaned in just slightly. "With us by your side, no one will dare touch you." I turned to him, arching a brow. "Because you've been such a great influence so far?" Rory let out a laugh, nudging me with his shoulder. You're feisty. I like that." I rolled my eyes, turning back to the window. The conversation faded into silence again, but the air still crackled with something. By the time we reached the academy, my nerves were frayed.

The towering stone walls of Silver Ridge Academy loomed ahead, and students milled about the courtyard, their laughter and chatter buzzing in the air. But the moment the SUVS rolled to a stop, all eyes turned to us. The Caine brothers stepped out first, their sheer presence sucking the air from the space around them. I followed, feeling the weight of every stare. Callum leaned in close, his voice low. "Head high, little Luna.

Let them see the queen you are." I rolled my eyes but did as he said, lifting my chin and stepping forward and trying my damn level best to make sure that slip of smile didn't peak out The whispers started immediately. Jaxon smirked, his breath warm against my ear. "Let them stare, sunshine. They're just jealous they'll never have you or be you." I snorted despite myself. "You're awfully sure of yourself." His smirk deepened. "Always." We made it to the administration building before Callum stopped. "Stay here with Rory and Seth," he instructed.

"Jaxon and I will handle the paperwork for your dorms." Before I could argue, he and Jaxon disappeared inside, leaving me alone with the most chaotic of the four. Rory leaned against the wall, arms crossed, a glint of amusement in his eyes. "So, are you going to keep fighting us, or are you finally going to admit you belong with us?" 3/4 < Bound By Fate, Defied By Choice I crossed my arms right back. "Don't hold your breath." Seth just grinned.

"Oh, snowflake, we've got all the time in the world." And then-Callum's voice slid through the mind link Claim 'Little Luna, we will announce you today. Everyone will know you're our mate and their to-be Luna. Your Luna ceremony will be next weekend.' I whipped my head up so fast I nearly gave myself whiplash. What. The. Actual. f**k? Comments LUCK DRAW > H Vote 356 admin