LOGINAfter being rejected by her fated mate, Violetta seeks comfort in the arms of a mysterious stranger—never realizing that one night would change her destiny forever. When her greedy parents force her into marrying an old Alpha for wealth and status, she refuses to accept a loveless fate. Desperate for freedom, Violetta turns to the one man every she-wolf fears—Alpha King Draven Ashton, the cursed ruler who accidentally killed his first wife. To everyone’s shock, she offers him a contract marriage: three years together, then a peaceful divorce. Draven agrees... too easily. What Violetta doesn’t know is that beneath his cold exterior, he hides his own dark motives—and a curse bound by blood and desire. But as their worlds collide, lines blur between duty and longing, fear and passion. Will she be the one to break his curse, or will she become his next tragic love story?
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“And you think I will choose you, right?” I looked at Liam’s face and then towards Claudia.
“Liam! I am not ready for any pranks right now.” I forced a smile, and he threw his head back before laughing like I just cracked a joke.
“Oh my goodness, Violetta! Are you really this dumb?” He asked and looked at my face like he wanted to search for something.
“Liam! You have been with me for the past three years, and now this… I really can’t understand anything. You are my fiancée,” I answered in a serious tone.
“Today is my birthday, and you are flirting with your ex-girlfriend. What the heck is wrong with you?” He pressed his lips into a thin line.
“Because my son didn’t deserve a barren wolf like you,” Luna Rosetta, Liam's mother, answered, and my mouth hung open.
“But, I am his destined mate,” I tried to give her an explanation, and she flipped a bird if it didn’t matter anymore.
“You just blinded him with your innocence, but now he finally knows what type of girl you are. Besides, He was always in love with Claudia. You were just a replacement and nothing else.” Luna Rosetta’s venomous tone took me off guard.
“Liam!!! Say something. What the hell is your mother saying? You were done with Claudia a long time ago, right?” I looked at his face.
“Violetta! I am done with you, not her. She always loved me, and you can never love me like her. She left me in anger, and now she regrets her decision. After meeting Claudia again, I realized our relationship was nothing but a sham. She made me realize what my life was missing, and there is no need to create a scene here because it's my decision to take in a chosen mate, not a fated one,” He explained everything in a single breath like he was announcing a decision to the pack.
“Oh, really? You are realizing this now after wasting three years of my life, hmm? Are you for real, Liam? Where was your Claudia when your pack was struggling with debt, and I helped you with all this? She is just a greedy sl*t, who came back after your success.” My blood began to boil with anger after hearing everything. Luna Rosetta didn’t like me from the start, and Liam never stood up for me like this, but for Claudia, both of them were acting totally different.
“I am being rational here, Violetta. Don’t act like an emotional fool and ruin Claudia’s function. I am the Alpha of this pack, and I have to think about my future too. She can give me a healthy pup and the future heir of this pack. She will help me continue this lineage,” He answered, and my heart ached after hearing it. I thought He prepared all this for my birthday, but I was wrong. He threw this party to propose to Claudia f*cking Ryan.
“B-but you said… You don’t c-care about this weakness of mine,” I staggered back in shock, and he laughed like a cruel maniac.
“I was blinded by your love at that time, but now… We have to start thinking about our future and our pack too,” He cleared his throat, and I laughed while tears were rolling down my cheeks.
“Oh, really? Everything was right until she came into our lives, right? Is she this amazing in bed, hmm?” I asked, and his face turned red.
“Violetta!!! I will not let you insult Claudia like this,” He raised his voice at me in front of all the guests. I clenched my fists in anger. Everything was right, and Liam was happy with me when Claudia came back from Australia three months ago. Everything started falling apart like she cursed our relationship. Or maybe, I was the third wheel in all this from the start.
“Meeting you is the biggest regret of my life, Violetta. I, Alpha Liam Wensley, Alpha of the White Crescent pack, reject you, Violetta Romero, as my luna and as my fated mate.” I fell on my knees with pain, and more tears rolled down my cheeks. He rejected me without thinking twice, like I was some kind of burden in his life. I looked at his face, where no regret was present. His indifference cut me deep and controlled my pain as much as I could.
“I accept your rejection, Alpha Liam Wesley,” I whimpered with pain when our bond broke apart.
He grunted in pain, but being an Alpha, His body was way stronger than mine.
“Liam! You will regret this, and I will never forgive a sl*t for wrecking my perfect relationship." Claudia gasped in shock and sobbed like I slapped her on her face.
“If you dare to insult her again, I will throw you out of this pack, Violetta,” He snarled in anger, and I sneered before getting up and leaving that damned pack house. Instead of heading to my house, I headed straight to the nearest bar. My parents were over the moon after knowing about my fated mate, and now, they will blame me for all this. They just want to have a relationship with the Alpha by hook or by crook. My father was the gemma of this pack, and when he found out about my omega wolf, he didn’t talk to me for a whole month. I did everything to make him proud, but it was never enough for him. I was never enough for anyone, and now… I will be labeled as the rejected wolf of this pack.*******
“F*ck my life,” I said and downed the first shot. Alcohol is the best pain medicine in the world.
“I did so much for that damn bastard, and he dares to cheat on me. I will never waste my life for anyone again… not again,” I downed another shot and looked towards the dance floor.
“Let’s dance in sadness,” I said to myself, and was about to head towards the dance floor when I noticed a handsome man sitting alone in the far corner of the bar. Being a lightweight, I used to stay away from alcohol, but not tonight. I ordered their strongest alcohol and smiled at myself. I wasted my whole life chasing everyone’s approval and now… I will live my life for my own happiness.
“F*ck! Am I seeing an angel in this low-level bar?” I asked myself and downed a few more shots before walking towards him.
“Mr. Angel!” I called him and he opened his eyes. I thought he was looking angry, but when he looked at me with his honey-colored eyes, I forgot to breathe for a second.
“Are you talking to me?” He asked in his deep velvety voice, and I nodded.
“What will you charge for one night?” I asked him and opened my bag.
“For a top model like you… $10,000 will be enough, right?” I asked, and he arched his brow in question.
“Come on, don’t be shy! No one will know anything, and I assure you, I am pretty.” A smile crept on his lips, and he finished his glass of wine.
“You are drunk,” He pointed out.
“Of course! Because of you,” I pointed my finger towards him.
“Because of me?” He inquired.
“Yes! Otherwise, I will not be able to muster enough courage to hire you in this lifetime.” My voice turned slurry, and he laughed, and my eyes widened in surprise.
“You are an interesting soul,” He praised.
“And good in bed. Don’t worry! I will give you ten-star reviews,” I showed him my phone, and his smile deepened.
“Oh, really?” I bobbed my head in yes.
“What’s your name?” He asked and stood up. He came towards me, and I pressed my finger on his lips.
“No names, Handsome. Just fun and enjoyment,” I winked, and he agreed. He picked me up in bridal style, and my eyes widened. I quickly circle my arms around his neck to secure myself. A small dimple appeared on his left cheek, and I slowly touched it.
“You are looking like a charming angel. Ready to seduce me,” I commented, and his smile deepened.
He headed straight towards his car, and I pointed towards my car.
“But, my car is…”
“Shhh! Let me treat you like a Queen… since you paid me handsomely,” he added, and I nodded with a smile.
“Okay, okay! I can see you are quite a charmer,” I answered, and he laughed again. F*ck! I can hear this sound all my life without getting tired.
(Violetta POV)The throne room of the King's Palace simmered with a cold, suffocating tension. Alpha Draven stood before his parents, the King and Queen, his obsidian mask reflecting the torchlight. Behind that mask, Asher’s heartbeat thundered—steady, controlled, but burning.He had just returned from helping Violetta. And his parents were not pleased.“You are repeating history, Draven.”The Queen’s voice sliced the air like a blade dipped in ice.The King rose from his throne, towering, powerful, his aura crackling with suppressed dominance.“Going after a woman again. Losing yourself. Disgracing the crown. Have you learned nothing?”Draven’s jaw tightened beneath the mask.“…I didn’t go after her. I saved her.”The Queen laughed softly. Too softly.“Just like you saved your wife?”A knife straight to his lungs.Draven’s hands curled into fists. The memory—his curse slipping, the scent of blood, her lifeless body—flashed like a phantom behind his eyes. He closed his eyes to regain
Draven didn’t say anything to Asher, and Violetta thanked the heavens for it. Because in the past few days, she got really attached to her clingy but protective guard. Draven kissed Violetta’s forehead before leaving for work, his gloved hand lingering for a moment longer than usual. It was something new for Violetta, and her heart fluttered at his caring gesture. “Don’t open the door for anyone except Asher,” he instructed, voice firm.She nodded.But the moment the front door closed behind him, her phone buzzed.“Draven’s parents request your presence at the family estate.”Violetta froze.Asher was unusually absent this morning; something about a private assignment from Draven that he couldn’t share. She wasn’t going to bother him or wait. Draven’s parents already looked down on her—she wouldn’t give them an excuse to say she was avoiding them.So she dressed simply, applied light makeup to look presentable, and booked her own car.No guard. No driver. No protection.Just Viole
Violetta’s breath caught as Asher’s fingers tightened around her waist, pulling her back into his warmth like he had every right to touch her.“Easy,” he murmured against her neck, voice dripping with heat. “You look like you’re about to faint.”“I’m fine,” she whispered—but her pulse told another story.How could she be fine when he touched her like this? When her body responded before her mind could think?Asher slowly turned her to face him.He wasn’t wearing a mask, but his smile was the same wicked curve that had ruined her in that bar. Dark, confident, hungry.His eyes flicked over her gown, lingering on her curves with open desire.“Well, damn,” he breathed, “my princess came dressed to kill.”Her cheeks burned. “It’s not– I didn’t—”“It’s okay,” he said, leaning closer. “You killed me anyway.”Her heart stuttered violently.She stepped back, dizzy. “Asher… the dance… Draven—”A dangerous glint flashed in his eyes. Jealousy.“Did he touch you?” Asher asked softly.Her lips pa
Violetta stared at the gown laid out on the bed—deep wine red satin with a slit that climbed dangerously high. She had picked it because Asher said red made her look “edible.”Her cheeks still burned at the memory of his words… and his hands. His certainty. His hunger. His eyes telling her she was desirable when the world had done nothing but call her less.But now her mind buzzed like a hive of hornets.Because Asher didn’t have a scratch on his hand. Draven did. Asher had the love bite she left on his neck. Draven didn’t.Then they’re not the same man…? So who was I falling for?Her stomach twisted.She applied her lipstick with a shaky hand, still replaying the moment he kissed her behind the lingerie racks, heat curling her toes. Her mother’s slap burned less than the way Asher cupped her face afterward and whispered:“I want you. You’re more beautiful than your pain lets you see.”No man had ever said that to her.Not Liam, who only held her as long as Claudia didn’t crook






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