AJ Michael Ahuja Facebook ad: “My Alpha Said My Family Was Dead, But It Was a Lie”

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Three years after a highway explosion supposedly killed her parents and younger sister, Mavis Ricci found surveillance footage on her husband Killian DeLuca’s computer. In the video, the parents she’d believed dead for years were having lunch with her sister, Stella. All three wore the black-and-gold wolf crest of Ricci House. Three years ago, Harbor Crest patrols had investigated the crash site. No intact bodies were found in the burned-out car, and the tracking wolves never picked up the scent of Mr. and Mrs. Ricci or Stella leaving the scene. In the end, the pack registry recorded them as deceased. Mavis had been the only survivor. She was also the registered chosen mate of Harbor Crest’s Alpha, Killian. Theirs was a chosen-mate contract, not a fated bond, and Killian had never completed the mark or held the ceremony to confirm her as Luna. There was no mate bond between them—no link that could sense life, death, or location. So when her husband, her brother, and the entire pack told her that her family was dead, she had no choice but to believe them. Mavis went to find Killian immediately. Dressed in a dark suit, he was in the study with her brother, Aidan, discussing a territorial security project for Ricci Group. After she explained, Killian paused. He looked like a man finally setting down a secret he’d carried for too long. “You saw it?” “Maybe it’s for the best.” Killian closed the file. “I’m tired of hiding it. For the past three years, I’ve had them living outside mindlink range, altered patrol records, and made sure they used scent blockers every time they entered Grayhaven.” Aidan spoke up as well. “Yes, we lied to you. But we had our reasons.” “Three years ago, Mom visited a very famous seer from another pack. She said you would hurt Stella out of jealousy—that you’d eventually get her killed during a family trip.” “At first, none of us believed it. But then her predictions started coming true, one after another. You pushed Stella down the stairs. After graduation, you suggested we all take a road trip across several territories…” Aidan stopped and looked straight at Mavis. “We couldn’t risk the prophecy coming true. We arranged for Dad, Mom, and Stella to fake their deaths, used scent blockers to throw off the trackers, and moved them to another territory. We were protecting this family.” Mavis stood there, the words not quite making sense. One was her brother. The other, her husband of three years—the Alpha of Harbor Crest. They had used their status, his Alpha authority, and falsified pack records to convince her she was responsible for the deaths of three of her own relatives. When Killian saw her shoulders trembling, he came over and pulled her into his arms. As the scent of cedar and flint enveloped her, Mavis’s inner wolf recoiled for the first time, refusing to find comfort in it. The back of her neck went taut. Her body remained rigid in his arms. “It’s over now.” Killian’s voice gentled. “We’ve seen how much you’ve suffered over Stella’s ‘death’ for the past three years. I believe you’ve changed. You won’t hurt her again.” “I know this is hard to accept right now. I’ll give you time. Today is Stella’s birthday. Aidan and I are going to see her first.” Aidan placed a key on the table. “This is the key to their new place. I already sent you the address. Come over when you’re ready.” Killian patted her on the back, then left with Aidan. Mavis stared at the key on the table for a long time, unmoving. Three years ago, she had suggested a cross-country road trip after graduation. Somewhere along the way, the car crashed, veered off the road, and caught fire. There had been four people in the car. Her parents and Stella disappeared after the explosion. The territorial patrol found only Mavis at the scene. Fuel, scorched earth, and deliberately muddled scents had rendered tracking useless. In the end, the other three were recorded as dead. After Mavis woke up, she spiraled.......

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My Alpha Said My Family Was Dead, But It Was a Lie