Dear Cousin, You Will Have My Baby
Six months. That is all the time Soren Draske has left to get pregnant for the man he tried to destroy.
After a failed rebellion against the Greyborn mafia, Soren Draske finds himself at the mercy of his cousin, Veyron, the most feared Alpha in the world. Veyron is a Samana, a rare breed of Alpha cursed with a biological corruption that demands total control, and he has finally found the perfect excuse to claim the one person who has defied him for years.
Soren is forced into the role of Veyron’s breeding mate, a desperate trade to save the families of his fallen allies from the Alpha’s wrath. He has six months to provide an heir, or face a final, lethal end.
But as Soren is drawn deeper into Veyron’s orbit, the lines between hatred, obsession, and primal need begin to blur. Veyron is a predator who has finally cornered his prey, and he refuses to let go, fueled by a corrupted wolf that demands absolute possession. Trapped in a suffocating web of mafia politics and biological instinct, Soren must decide if he is fighting for his freedom, or if he is finally succumbing to the dangerous man who was always meant to be his end and raise their child.
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Chapter: Pamper a traitorVeyron’s POV“What did you just say, Dr. Meridian?” I did not realize I was advancing until I was looming over him. “Did you just say the first knot of my life was for nothing? For nothing?!”The beta doctor stumbled back, his hands trembling. “Alpha, please, calm down. The first knot does not always mean pregnancy.”In a blink, Zek was at the surface. My hands raised, ready to strike the pathetic man dead, but then our favorite traitor intervened.Soren stepped between the doctor and me. “Veyron, please. It was not his fault.”I laughed, a jagged sound as Zek’s rage boiled over. “Get out.”The middle-aged man scrambled out with lightning speed, like a mouse freed from a trap. As soon as the door shut, my smirk vanished.“You are right, Soren. It was not his fault. It is yours.”I slapped him hard across the face. The sound cracked in the air like a gunshot. I hit him again on the same cheek, even though his teeth were already bleeding.“You caused this!”Even with his head spinning,
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Chapter: Defending a traitorVeyron’s POVWe knotted.His scent still lingered in the air, that strong gardenia mixed with petrichor becoming almost overwhelming now that we'd tied. Looking down at his face, I realized he probably didn't know he was releasing pheromones this potent.His cheeks were flushed, his eyes fixed on anything but mine since I'd commanded him not to look. Those emerald eyes I used to admire held nothing but resentment now. I'd watched the admiration die over months, yet I'd let him live, something I never did with enemies.I had underestimated his hatred. I didn't see the betrayal coming because I let my feelings rule my actions. Suspected traitors were always eliminated. But with Soren, I was weak.Thirty minutes passed before the knot finally softened. I stood, forcing him to wrap his legs around my waist. He was small but athletically built, surprisingly stronger than some alphas. He clung to me as I crossed to the desk for my phone.I dialed. "I knotted one of my omega breeders. Still
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Chapter: A longer sentenceSoren’s POV He reached out to touch my lips, and I flinched before I could stop myself. He gave me a look that said he knew exactly what I thought of him now. His fingers traced the damage from Zek's slaps, the dented handprints still hot on my cheeks. He let out a slow sigh. My face was beet red, one eye already swelling shut from the blows. Most wouldn't believe it, but that was Zek holding back. I had watched him kill traitors and humans with a single slap, snapping their necks like twigs.Veyron leaned in. I met his eyes, and his frown deepened. "Close your eyes."I obeyed, shutting them tight, surrendering to the darkness. His lips met mine. The kiss was soft at first, then came his tongue and something metallic that tasted of vanilla and copper. I knew it instantly. Veyron's blood.He never bled unless he chose to. His blood was currency in our pack, harvested by scientists for healing syrups and pills that cured everything from infections to cancer. Taken directly, it granted
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Chapter: To kill a traitor you likeSoren’s POVVeyron dragged me through the pack mansion, his grip bruising my wrist. He did not care that our family watched. He did not care that they saw me humiliated, stumbling after him like a condemned man. The news had already spread. I could feel their disgust as they stood in doorways and at the top of stairs, their whispers dying as we passed. Not even my father looked at me. They averted their eyes as if I were shame itself, as if I were already dead.The bedroom door shut with a finality that made my stomach drop. My back hit the floor before I could brace for it, Veyron’s violent shove sending me sprawling across the hardwood.“Strip.”One word. His eyes burned. His jaw clenched.I rose to my feet, ignoring the sour pain in my abdomen from the beating I had taken earlier. The shirt came off first. My hands hesitated at my pants, but when I lifted my eyes for a split second, those dark orbs were staring at me with an intensity that wanted to melt my skin. I complied.Shirt
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Chapter: Reward for betrayalSoren’s POV"You chose humans over your own blood. Tell me, dear cousin…How should traitors die?"Veyron held up my chin, his grip easy, almost gentle. The blood trickling from the corner of my lip caught his eye, and he slipped, just for a second, like he always did around me. His tongue almost moved.Almost."I am still your blood, Veyron." The words came out smaller than I intended.Laughter broke through the hall. Someone clapped. Someone whistled. Someone called me pathetic.Of course they did. The Varek Greyborn were known for their ruthlessness; to think I was blood-related to most of these bastards made my skin crawl.“You stopped being family the moment you chose them over me, Soren,” he spat, as if my name tasted like poison.My rebel-labelled team had been slaughtered barely a minute ago. Their blood was still warm where it crept toward my knees. I was the last one standing, if kneeling counted. I had watched every single one of them die, and now in this moment, when all
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