Ana Adora의 작품

|| REIKA'S POV||His voice startled us both.I looked up and saw King Radolf gawking at me. His dagger-like, bloodthirsty eyes crawled over my body, lingering far too long, judging my closeness to Dimitri—and there was something darker lurking in his gaze. My instincts screamed at me. I subconsciously stepped back, glaring at him with undisguised hatred. I wanted to speak, to defend myself, but no proper syllables came out because this time… he wasn’t wrong.Yes.I came to the gathering because of my pack.For my father.For my family.I felt Dimitri stiffen beside me. He bowed immediately, fear rippling through him.“Your Majesty!”Radolf didn’t spare him a second glance before striding toward us. He stopped right in front of me, his smirk slow and cruel as his eyes dragged over me from head to toe.“Oh! Look at you,” he mocked. “You look better in servant clothes, Alpha Reika. Why don’t you become a servant for a lifetime?”Something inside me snapped.My wolf roared, breaking free

|| REIKA'S POV ||I went back to my room, crying my heart out. It was the first time I felt so broken inside. The pack of soldiers all saw my torn clothes when I ran back to the room as per the king’s order. Although I managed to hide my assets, as a proud Alpha, I suffered the biggest humiliation of my life. I dropped onto the floor, mumbling accusations repeatedly until I was out of breath,“ I hate you, King Radolf. I hate you so much. Even if my father proves himself innocent, I will never forgive you.”Unbeknownst to me, Radolf followed me to my room, only to find it locked from the inside. Frowning, he asked a guard passing nearby,“ Is she gone inside?”The guard bowed his head respectfully and replied,“ Yes, my king. She went inside crying.”Radolf paused for a second—it was his first time knowing that I had shed tears even though I was imprisoned there. His lips curved upward victoriously as he scoffed inwardly and turned to leave,“ She deserves it! Her stubborn ass won’t b

|| Reika’s POV ||Sleep never came to me that night.The stone floor beneath my body was cold and merciless, pressing the reality of my captivity deeper into my bones. No bed. No blanket. Nothing but darkness and silence inside the servant quarters of Redhowl Vale. Even the lowest-ranked wolves in my pack had lived better than this.A whisper slid through the cracks of the door.“Reika…”My body stiffened instantly.I pushed myself upright, heart hammering as my eyes swept the shadows. There was nothing—only old tools and damp stone walls. I told myself it was exhaustion, my mind unraveling under humiliation and pain.Then it came again.“Reika…”My wolf stirred uneasily. I called out, demanding whoever it was to show themselves, but only the wind answered—stronger now, colder, tugging at something deep inside me.Against my better judgment, I followed it.Bare feet carried me through endless corridors, each turn pulling me farther away from the servant quarters. By the time I realize

|| RADOLF'S POV ||Reika’s tears fell without restraint as the humiliation grew unbearable. I could see it clearly. She was a dominant, proud Alpha—one who never bowed unless forced. And now, I was making her bare herself before me. The disgust in her eyes wasn’t directed only at me, but at herself.My voice thundered through the courtroom again, raw with rage.“SHOW ME!!”She sucked in a sharp breath, her shoulders trembling. I knew she was praying—to the Moon Goddess, perhaps—for this to end. But she couldn’t act bold. Not when her father and her entire pack stood on the edge of destruction.Helplessly, her shaking fingers lifted the hem of her short gown.My lips curved into a slow smirk.This side of her—cornered, vulnerable—stirred something darkly satisfying inside me. I swore to myself that I would strip her of every ounce of resistance until she had nothing left to fight with.Her eyes squeezed shut as cold air brushed against her exposed skin. I saw everything. And the more s

|| REIKA'S POV ||#Redhowl_Vale“All hail the Alpha King!”The announcement thundered through the hall as I was dragged inside. The sound echoed against the stone walls, mocking me. Smoke, blood, defeat—everything from the battlefield still clung to my skin.The Moon-Eyed Pack had surrendered.My father had chosen survival over pride.We had already lost too much.Radolf stepped in like a storm, his presence suffocating the entire hall. I could feel his anger without even looking at him. Every Alpha King was bound by cursed protocols—rules that forced them to grant mercy where none was deserved. If not for those rules, my pack would already be ashes.Every head in the courtroom bowed.Every head—except mine.Agnes stood near the entrance, lips curved in a tight smile. She watched Radolf like a worshipper watches a god. Everyone believed she would be the next queen. The only woman allowed near his bed after his mate’s death.I was shoved forward.Iron chains bit into my skin as Cohen p

|| REIKA's POV ||“Strip now!!”Radolf’s raging voice evaporated against the deafening noises of werewolves screaming around the valley. Smoke blinded my vision, choking my lungs as I tried to focus on anything other than the sight of my pack house burning. Women were begging. Children were crying. The sounds clawed into my chest.I ignored his command.That only pushed his rage closer to the edge. No one had ever dared to humiliate me like this.“I said, STRIP!!”The command came with a loud whip cracking against my back. Pain exploded through my spine, forcing my knees to slam into the ground. A sharp gasp tore from my throat before I could stop it.Radolf Wolfshon Anderson stood before me, holding the chain high, his eyes gleaming with pure rage and hatred. I coughed, smoke burning its way down my throat and settling painfully in my stomach. Tears blurred my vision, but my wolf refused to submit. Still, I knew—disobeying him would only make things worse.My beloved Moon Eyed pack w