Stolen by the Psyco Alpha; Ghost Luna
For seven years, Felisha Walker lived as a ghost. To escape her tyrannical father, an Alpha King who viewed her purely as a royal breeding pawn to be sold to the highest bidder, she hid in the rain-slicked gutters of Geneva, swallowing toxic black-market suppressants to kill her royal scent.
Then her sanctuary burns, and her father’s extraction teams close in.
With no exit left, Felisha is funneled straight into the high-rise lair of Reymond Smith, the lethal, absolute ruler of the Smith Syndicate. Cold and terrifyingly dominant, Reymond offers a brutal ultimatum: sign a fake mating contract to legitimize his throne against a hostile council takeover, or be handed over to the monsters outside his door.
It was supposed to be a calculated transaction. But Reymond is hiding a dark, devastating secret.
For the first three days of every new month, a violent affliction fractures his mind, driving his inner wolf completely and unstoppably feral. He becomes a mindless, bloodthirsty monster locked in his own fortified Alpine chateau, until Felisha’s chemical suppressants finally fail. When her true royal scent hits the air, it becomes the only anchor capable of tethering his shattered sanity.
To survive his three days of madness, he needs her scent. To keep the beast from tearing the chateau apart, he needs her touch.
The lines of the fake contract completely disintegrate. Reymond doesn’t just protect her; he consumes her space, tracking her every move with an intoxicating, territorial hunger. Forced into dangerous, skin-to-skin proximity to ground his feral mind, the physical tension spirals out of control. What begins as desperate, heavy touches to calm a monster escalates into a raw, all-consuming passion that shatters their boundaries, driving them across the ultimate physical line into deep, undeniable intimacy.
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Chapter: Chapter 10 , The Woman Behind the Fire
"Liar."The word barely made it past my lips. My throat felt like it was lined with shattered glass. I stared down at the man who had terrorized my entire existence, unable to process the words he had just spoken."You're lying," I repeated, my voice growing louder, echoing off the stone walls of the armoury. "I saw the estate burn. I saw the blood on the snow. She died trapping your men inside!"Mauris didn't flinch. He stayed on his knee, looking up at me with an eerie, composed calmness that terrified me more than his anger ever could. Slowly, he reached into the inner breast pocket of his tailored black coat.Reymond shifted instantly, a low snarl vibrating in his chest as his claws extended."Peace, Alpha," Mauris said smoothly, keeping his movements deliberate. "I carry no weapons."He pulled his hand free and opened his palm. Resting in the centre of his black leather glove was a heavy piece of solid silver, carved into th
Last Updated: 2026-09-25
Chapter: Chapter 9 , The Betrayal Beneath the Mountain
Absolute, suffocating darkness.The metallic echo of the intercom fading out was immediately replaced by a new sound. Footsteps. Heavy, rhythmic, and coming from both ends of the stone corridor outside the vault. The click of tactical rifles chambering rounds cut through the pitch black.A massive, calloused hand brushed against my knuckles.Reymond.He didnt grab my wrist. He didnt yank me behind him or issue a territorial command. He simply opened his palm in the dark and waited.I hesitated. The air in the vault was freezing, but his skin radiated a furnace-like heat. I listened to the boots getting closer. The hounds were coming.I reached out and closed my trembling fingers around his.His grip tightened instantly. For the first time since he dragged me into that glass elevator, the choice to follow him was entirely mine."Move," Reymond breathed quietly.He pulled me away from the heavy iron door
Last Updated: 2026-09-24
Chapter: Chapter 8 ;The Secret Reymond Buried
I didn't knock.I pushed the heavy oak doors of Reymonds private library open so hard they shuddered against the stone walls.He was standing by the massive stone fireplace, a glass of amber liquid in his hand. He had discarded his jacket. In just a dark grey shirt and black trousers, he looked too large for the refined room, like a caged apex predator waiting for the bars to break.He turned at the noise, his silver eyes locking onto me.I didn't hesitate. I walked straight up to his sprawling mahogany desk and slammed the crumpled, singed photograph onto the polished wood."Explain this," I demanded. My voice shook, but I didn't care.Reymond looked down at the desk. He saw the photograph. He saw the fire, the blood on his own hands, and the woman standing beside him.He didn't speak.He didn't deny it. He didn't offer a smooth excuse or a quick justification. He just stared at the picture, completely and utte
Last Updated: 2026-09-23
Chapter: Chapter 7;The Claimant at the Gate
The war room fell into a suffocating, breathless silence. My pulse hammered so violently against my throat I thought the elders could hear it.Reymond didn't hesitate. His hand closed around my wrist, his grip iron-tight but strangely careful not to bruise, and he pulled me firmly behind his broad back. We moved as one, striding out of the vaulted chamber and into the grand main hall that overlooked the courtyard. My stomach twisted into sharp, cold knots. I braced myself to look down and see my fathers brutal grey hounds tearing the iron gates off their hinges.The heavy gates groaned open, scraping against the frozen cobblestones.But it wasn't Mauris Walker.A sleek convoy of black, heavy-duty vehicles rolled smoothly into the snow-covered courtyard. The men stepping out of the cars didn't wear the silver crown of my father's pack. They wore heavy grey coats tailored to military perfection, and on their shoulders sat the insignia of a coiled se
Last Updated: 2026-09-22
Chapter: Chapter 6; The Luna who shouldnt exist
A low, deep vibration rattled the floorboards beneath my feet. I opened my eyes in the dark. It wasn't the wind howling off the Alpine peaks. It was wolves. Dozens of them, their voices rising together in a raw, haunting chorus that made the glass panes of my window rattle.The memory of the courtyard hit me like a physical blow. The freezing air. The violent withdrawal. The exact second my chemical barrier completely shattered, blasting my royal scent into the mountain night.I threw off the heavy fur blankets and ran to the window. My bare feet slapped against the freezing stone floor. I pressed my hands against the frosted glass and looked down.Every single guard in the courtyard was on one knee in the snow. They weren't moving. They were bowing toward my tower, completely subdued by the aura I couldn't hide anymore.Then I saw him.Reymond stood in the dead centre of the courtyard. He wasn't looking at his kneeling soldiers. He was s
Last Updated: 2026-09-22
Chapter: Chapter 5: The Scent of TreasonThe tires of the armoured SUV screamed against the wet asphalt as we hurled around another blind hairpin turn. Outside the heavy, bulletproof glass, the jagged black peaks of the Swiss Alps rose like crooked teeth against a starless sky.Inside, the cabin was a pressure cooker.The air was thick with the smell of hot leather, heavy diesel, and the crushing, suffocating weight of Reymond Smith sitting less than two feet away from me. My chest felt hollow, like someone had reached inside and carved out my lungs.Adrenaline is a liar. It makes you feel invincible right up until the moment it leaves your system, and when mine burned out, the crash was brutal.My head throbbed in time with the roar of the engine. The rapid climb in altitude was pressing against my eardrums, but it was the Apex Alpha sitting beside me that was actually making my blood boil. The sheer heat radiating off his body was unreal. It washed over me in waves, mocking the freezing Alpine night pressing against the wi
Last Updated: 2026-09-21
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