LOGIN“I hate you, but I can’t lose you even if I want to. You’re mine. I, Elisse La Rovan, am the mate of you, Alpha Dario Dravenhall.” Elisse is bound to a mate she never wanted, Dario Dravenhall, the ruthless Alpha of Nightsilver Pack. Their first meeting ends with him refusing to recognize her as his mate, and worse, walking away with her own cousin. But, behind Dario’s lies lies a truth that ties them together beyond fate itself. When desire turns into a weapon and the past begins to unravel, they must choose, destroy each other or save one another.
View MoreELISSEI slipped into the main room, the journal still pressed tight against me. My fingers itched to open it, to finally see what secrets Dario’s grandfather had left behind.The leather creaked when I lifted the cover'Stop.'Sera’s voice snapped sharp inside me, restless. My chest tightened as her unease bled into me. My gaze was dragged, almost unwillingly, to the side window.'We’re being watched again.'I stared through the glass into the trees swaying in the pale daylight. The world outside seemed too still, shadows bending where they shouldn’t.I shoved the window open and vaulted through. My feet struck the grass with a muted thud, and I broke into a run toward the side forest."Luna!"The shout cracked behind me. Gerrard. The warrior stationed out front. He’d seen me."Luna—wait!" His voice thundered as heavy steps gave chase. "Luna!"Guilt tangled in my chest. What was I even doing? Running like prey in broad daylight?I had no time to speak to Gerrard, no time to explain.
ELISSEJohnny arrived with another man he introduced as Gerrard, one of the pack warriors. Instead of keeping watch inside the house, they stayed stationed at the front door.That was when it hit me. I wasn’t being protected. I was being guarded like a prisoner in my own home.But, it didn’t matter. I belonged to their Alpha, and their Alpha was mine.I turned to head upstairs, but at the end of the hall I caught sight of Johnny. He was walking away, not even pretending to care that I was watching.'Follow him, Elisse. He’s hiding something.' Sera’s voice whispered sharp inside my chest, and I agreed. Dario wasn’t here. Who knew Johnny was taking advantage of that?I moved quietly, keeping my distance, careful not to let the floor betray me.At the end of the long corridor stood an old door, heavy wood carved with strange patterns on either side. This house was centuries old, and here, it showed.Johnny slipped inside.I hesitated only a moment before pushing the door open.The stair
ELISSEOnce again, I woke to an empty bed.Dario was gone.I slipped out of the sheets and padded barefoot through the silent house until I found him in the kitchen, of all places. And, he was… frying eggs?Strange. The house was usually alive with servants, yet I felt no one’s presence here but his.I brushed off the strange silence in the house and crept up behind him. With a quick jump, I clung to his back, arms looped around his neck like a mischievous little lizard. “Good Moooorrniiingggg~”He didn’t even flinch, still focused on the eggs sizzling in the pan. I could feel it, the restless beat of his heart.I leaned in and bit his neck, just enough to make him turn his head with a sigh.“Easy, little beast. I’m making you breakfast," he said.“I didn’t know you could fry eggs.”“I can also grill meat for us. I’m starving... starving enough I could eat you, too.”I tightened my hold on him, biting into his neck again. My tongue tracing the tense muscles beneath his skin. I let ou
ELISSEI woke from a heavy sleep to a sound I couldn’t place.The room was dark, but moonlight slipped through the white curtains, painting everything in silver.My body ached, every muscle sore, every joint stiff. What happened hours ago had been wild. Too wild.I turned my head, and there he was, the man who left me trembling, now sleeping peacefully. His bare chest lay exposed above the blanket, and heat rushed through me again. Desire.Out of nowhere, a strange whisper brushed against my ear:'You belong to me. How dare you share yourself with a false mate?'I froze. My heart lurched. That voice— male, unfamiliar, but deep enough to crawl into my bones. I bolted upright, scanning the room. Nothing.Who?Was I imagining things?No. I had heard it. Clear. Lurid. Possessive.There was no strange scent in the air, no trace of another wolf. If there had been, Dario would have already woken, ready to kill. He was still fast asleep beside me.I pressed a trembling hand to my chest. “Wh






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