Ryan's POV I stared at my phone, holding it in my hand. Jayden had just sent me the details and location of the lady in the picture I sent to him. I'm heading there right now, and I think I'm almost close.Parking my car at a corner, I observed a duplex apartment situated at the corner of the street. I walked towards the house, reaching the front door, I contemplated on how to walk in as I stared at the door made of wood in front of me, and with a swift kick, I sent it flying open, and then I stepped inside.Quietly, I surveyed the surroundings. It wasn't worthy enough to have my presence, but I had my purpose.It was a medium sized sitting room with few sofas, little ventilation, the AC weren't on, and it made me feel as though I was suffocating. But one thing I noticed was that it was clean, and everything was kept in place. My gaze kept wandering around the room as I checked it out, but my eyes landed on something that caught my attention.I slowly approached a black sofa whi
Ryan's POVHeaving an exasperated sigh, I released my clenched fist, and diverted my eyes from where they had walked into.With the plan of paying a visit to Luke, I stood up from my seat and strolled into the elevator without bothering to look back.I stepped out of the elevator, and began strolling through the corridor of the busy office which was at the highest floor of the supermarket building.I then stopped in front of the door to Luke's office, and turned the doorknob before I walked into his office.I was welcomed by the sight of a young boy busy scribbling out things into his notepad, while the dim lights emitting from his computer screen shorned on his face.He hadn't noticed my presence yet and was busy typing on his computer, squinting in concentration. But as he raised his head and spotted me, a shocked expression washed over his face. Without wasting a moment, he hurriedly stood up and walked toward me."Alpha Ryan! What's up, man?" he greeted, extending his hand for a
Ryan's POV With a squinted gaze, I glanced behind me, but there was no one in sight apart from the goods and items for sale.Turning my attention to the glass exit door, which displayed the "We have closed" sign, I realized the supermarket was calm and quiet. I continued walking further out of the supermarket, but on reaching the door I retraced my steps and began walking through the neatly arranged shelves of goods. However, I stumbled upon a small, medium-sized room on the supermarket's first floor, filled with newly delivered packaged products. There, amidst the goods, I saw her—sleeping peacefully.Puzzled by her presence in the supermarket at such a late hour, I wondered if she had overslept.Walking toward the desk where she slept, I squatted down and observed her sleeping form. First of all, I observed her waist. It was slender, and she had to use a black fancy ladies belt to hold her skirt around her waist. The thought made me chuckle silently as I wondered how delicate
Ryan's POV I stared at my hand which she had bitten. It had no much effect on me, but I was shocked because she had behaved as though she doesn't know how to defend herself with violence, but bitting me now only proved that wrong. Just as I've expected, this lady wasn't naive."Who are you, and what do you want from me, pervert!!?" Her yell made me divert my eyes from my hand to her, and she looked pissed off. But did she call me a pervert? I didn't see that coming. But nevertheless, I shrugged it off with an evil smile. Only if she knew that a pervert was better than a psycho.She had no idea that the man standing in front of her was the total opposite of a pervert. But I wouldn't blame her. When my psychosis wasn't much on me, I could act like a pervert, a really bad one, but I couldn't still mate.I had an aim for wanting to mark her, and with that aim in mind, I pulled her to myself, before I buried my sharp fangs into her neck, and she winced, struggling to break free."Stop
Ryan's POVWith a frown on my face, I strode towards the front of the house.One swift and forceful kick sent the locked door flying open, and I stepped inside.Inside the sitting room, I saw her mother seated on the couch, indulging in a bottle of alcoholic drink. Would she tell me she had no idea of what was happening in her step daughter's room?I approached her with a cold expression, fully aware of the house's atmosphere of sin and corruption.I kicked off all the bottles of alcohol on the table, and they fell, piecing into shreds, before I turned to her. "Which stairs lead to Scarlett's room?" I demanded, my voice unwavering. This house seems complicated. It looks like an ancient building passed down to generations, but was now fashioned in a modern pattern."Th…that one," her voice trembled as she pointed to the second set of stairs in the sitting room."Give me the spare key," I commanded, and she handed it to me, trembling with fear.Turning away from her, I ascended the st
Scarlett's POVI woke up with a throbbing headache, remaining on the bed as I stared blankly at the ceiling, exhaustion clouding my face. My head pounded, making me feel like I would pass out any minute.I pulled up the duvet, covering my face to hinder the rays of sunlight which filtered through the window, painting the room with a soft golden hue. Once the throbbing subsided, I sat up, yawning softly and stretching my tensed muscles, but I suddenly froze. I was taken aback by my strange surroundings. I wasn't in my room. Instead, I found myself in a VIP room with almost every furniture made of black and white. "What am I doing here?" I groaned, holding my head as I slowly pulled off the duvet from my legs. "How did I end up here? Did I sleepwalk into my neighbor's room? No, this can't be any of my neighbor's rooms."Thoughts raced through my mind, fear and sickness overwhelming me. Weak and disoriented, I struggled to think clearly.Standing up from the bed, I slowly walked to
Scarlett's POVRaising my head, I noticed a smirk lingering on his lips. With a painful glare, I shifted my gaze back to the documents, continuing to flip through them page by page. My parents' signatures were scrawled across each page, and I couldn't believe what I was seeing."They sold me out? How is this possible?" I muttered to myself, my voice trembling with disbelief."Why would they do this? Am I really that unwanted? I'm not a commodity—I'm a werewolf. How could they?" Panic gripped me as I grappled with the shocking revelation. But when I looked up and saw him, I directed my attention towards him."You bought me from my parents for hundred million dollars?" I stared at him, my eyes wide with disbelief. "Hundred million dollars... You bought me with Hundred million dollars, and my parents agreed to sell me? What would they even do with such an amount of money?" I clutched the documents in my hands, feeling anger surge within me. Without a second thought, I tore the pap
Scarlett's POV I stared at him with wide eyes, my hands desperately clutching onto his as he tried to pull off my towel. "Please, don't," I pleaded, fear coursing through my veins. I couldn't bear the thought of being naked in front of this stranger."Let go of my hands, Scarlett," he commanded in a cold tone, but I refused to release my grip. "I can bath myself, I swear. I minute, please...." I begged for a moment to bathe myself, hoping to salvage some dignity."There's no point in hiding your body from me, Scarlett. Remember, you are the mother of my future child," he remarked before letting go of my towel and walking away. I felt humiliated, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. If only I could find my despicable parents and unleash my fury upon them.As the bathroom door closed, I loosened my towel, relieved to find that I was still wearing my black skirt and singlet. A sigh escaped my lips. However, my singlet was translucent, and if he was the one who covered me with the t