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Episode 1: The Night Everything Broke Elena Carter hated Christmas. She hated the lights that blinked too brightly, the fake smiles, the music that played on repeat in every store. Most of all, she hated the way people believed it was a season of miracles. Because in her life… Christmas only brought disappointment. Still, she tried this year. She stood outside Ryan’s apartment, holding a small gift wrapped in silver paper. Snow fell gently around her, settling on her coat and hair. Her breath came out in soft clouds as she raised her hand and knocked. No answer. She frowned. “Ryan?” she called softly. Maybe he was in the shower. Or asleep. She reached for the door handle. It wasn’t locked. Elena hesitated for just a second… then pushed it open. Warm air rushed out to meet her, along with something else— Laughter. Her smile faded. The sound wasn’t his alone. Slowly, carefully, Elena stepped inside. And then she saw it. Ryan. And another girl. Too close. Too comfortable. Too obvious. The silver-wrapped gift slipped from Elena’s fingers and hit the floor with a dull thud. The room went silent. Ryan turned, his face draining of color. “Elena—wait, I can explain—” But she didn’t stay to listen. She turned and walked out. Not ran. Not screamed. Just walked. Because something inside her had already shattered beyond repair. The cold hit her the moment she stepped outside. But she welcomed it. It felt better than what was happening inside her chest. Snow had started falling harder now, the soft flakes turning into a steady storm. The streets were quieter, most people already inside celebrating. Elena pulled her coat tighter around herself and kept walking. No destination. No plan. Just… away. “Of course,” she muttered bitterly under her breath. “Christmas.” Her phone buzzed in her pocket. Ryan. Again. She ignored it. The wind picked up, howling through the empty streets. The snowfall thickened, blurring the lights of the town until everything looked distant… unreal. Elena’s steps slowed. She didn’t recognize this part of town anymore. The shops were gone. The houses were fewer. “Great,” she whispered. “Just perfect.” Her breath came faster now, the cold biting deeper into her skin. Then— A sound. Low. Sharp. Not the wind. Elena froze. Her heart began to pound. “Hello?” she called, her voice unsteady. No answer. Just the storm. And then she heard it again. Closer this time. A growl. Her blood ran cold. Something was out there. Watching her. Elena turned slowly, her eyes scanning the darkness through the heavy snow. “Okay… not funny,” she said, though her voice barely held. Another step backward. Then another. Her foot slipped. She gasped as she lost her balance and fell hard into the snow. Pain shot through her side. Before she could get up— A shadow moved. Fast. Too fast. Something large stepped out from the storm. Elena’s breath caught in her throat. It wasn’t human. Her mind refused to process what she was seeing. A massive shape. Dark. Eyes glowing faintly in the night. The growl came again, louder now. Closer. Elena tried to move, but her body wouldn’t respond. Fear locked her in place. “This… isn’t real,” she whispered. The creature took another step forward. And then— A voice cut through the storm. Cold. Powerful. Commanding. “Enough.” The creature froze. Elena blinked, her vision blurring as another figure emerged from the darkness. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Unshaken by the storm. He moved with a calm authority that made the air itself feel heavier. The creature lowered its head… then slowly backed away. Elena’s heart pounded as the man stepped closer. Snow swirled around him, but he didn’t seem affected by it at all. He stopped in front of her. For a moment, neither of them spoke. Then his eyes met hers. And everything went still. Something invisible snapped into place. A connection. Strange. Unexplainable. Terrifying. His gaze darkened slightly, as if recognizing something she didn’t understand. When he finally spoke, his voice was low and certain. “I’ve been looking for you.” Elena’s breath shook. “I… I don’t even know you…” He didn’t react. Didn’t question. Didn’t hesitate. Instead, he crouched slightly, bringing himself to her level. Close enough that she could see the intensity in his eyes. Close enough that her heart began to race for a completely different reason. And then he said the words that would change everything. “You’re mine.”