MasukElliot
Sunlight streamed through the windows, piercing my eyelids and dragging me out of sleep. Groaning, I rubbed my face and turned toward the other side of the bed. My lips curved into a lazy smirk, expecting to find her there, tangled in the sheets, as breathtaking in the morning light as she had been last night.
But the bed was empty.
My heart kicked up its pace. I sat up, scanning the room. The faint scent of her still lingered in the air—a mix of jasmine and plum that had driven my wolf wild. But she was gone.
“Damn it,” I muttered, raking a hand through my hair. I hadn’t even learned her name.
It wasn’t like me to stay after a night like that. I was the one who disappeared before dawn, leaving no room for attachments or awkward conversations. But last night had been...different. I’d stayed, letting my guard down for the first time in years. And she’d vanished.
My wolf paced restlessly in the back of my mind, his frustration mirroring mine. Where is she?
Then I saw it. A crisp hundred-dollar bill on the nightstand.
A growl rumbled low in my chest as I grabbed the bill, crushing it in my fist.
“What the hell?” I hissed. “Did she mistake me for a damn sex worker?”
My wolf snorted, clearly amused by my outrage. The humiliation burned hotter with every second. Not only had she left before I woke up, but she’d left a tip.
And to add insult to injury, it was only a hundred dollars.
“Unbelievable,” I muttered. “If I were in this business, women would be paying me thousands, not this insult.”
The memory of her touch, the way her body had responded to mine, flashed through my mind. It only fueled my anger. She’d left, and worse—she’d made me want more.
I yanked out my phone and texted Kai, my Beta.
“Bring the car around. Now.”
Minutes later, I was sliding into the back seat of the sleek black SUV. Kai, ever the wise ass, was already grinning as he glanced at me in the rearview mirror.
“Morning, Alpha. Rough night?”
“Drive,” I snapped.
Kai arched a brow but obeyed, though his smirk didn’t falter. “You actually stayed the night. That’s a first. She must’ve been something special.”
“Shut the fuck up,” I growled.
He chuckled but didn’t push further, sensing the thin thread of my patience.
I dialed the club manager. “I need information on the woman I was with last night,” I ordered. “Who is she?”
“Alpha Sinclair,” the manager stammered, clearly panicked. “I...I don’t know. She wasn’t a regular. I’ve never seen her before.”
My jaw tightened. That wasn’t the answer I wanted.
“Kai,” I barked, ending the call. “I need her found. Now. Put the best trackers on it. I want to know who she is, where she’s from, and why she disappeared before sunrise. I want answers before I finish my breakfast.”
Kai’s jaw dropped as he met my gaze in the mirror. “Seriously? Before breakfast?”
I shot him a glare. “Do it. Or you’ll be skipping lunch, too.”
Grumbling under his breath, Kai pulled out his phone to relay my orders. But he couldn’t resist one last jab. “You’re really going all in on this, huh? Never thought I’d see the day. The great Alpha Elliot Sinclair, the notorious fuckboy, brought to his knees by one night with a mystery woman.”
I ignored him, leaning back in the seat. My wolf growled low in my chest, restless and agitated, but I shoved him down.
Her scent was still burned into my senses, her touch a phantom memory that wouldn’t fade. No one had ever done this to me, consumed me so completely.
Whoever she was, she wouldn’t stay a mystery for long.
“One more thing,” Kai added, his smirk returning. “You should take a shower.”
***********
Later that afternoon
By the time I returned to my office, the scent of coffee and leather greeted me like an old friend. Breakfast had done little to curb my frustration, so I dove into work, poring over reports of rogue attacks on an ally pack.
The details were...peculiar. No traces left behind. No scent trails, no witnesses. It was as if the rogues had materialized from thin air, wreaked havoc, and vanished without a trace.
I drummed my fingers against the desk, my thoughts racing, when Kai walked in. His usual cocky demeanor was gone, replaced with a grim determination. He held a set of photographs in his hands.
“Alpha,” he started, his tone heavy, “I’ve found her.”
My heart kicked up, but I kept my expression impassive. “And?”
Kai laid three pictures on my desk. My eyes immediately locked onto her. My mystery woman.
Beside her was Sophia, my cousin, and another woman I didn’t recognize.
“This is Lila Emerson,” Kai said, his voice careful. Too careful.
I leaned back in my chair, crossing my arms. “And?”
Kai exhaled, the tension rolling off him in waves. “Alpha, Lila Emerson is the only woman you can’t have.”
The growl that tore from my throat echoed through the room. “What the fuck are you talking about?”
Kai hesitated, but he knew better than to keep me waiting. “She’s the daughter of Alpha Andrew Emerson. Your father’s sworn enemy. The man who’s been a thorn in the Blue Moon pack’s side for years. The Alpha King will never approve of this...connection. He will make your stepbrother the King if you defy him.”
His words hit like a punch to the gut. The room fell silent, my mind spinning with the weight of his revelation. My mate, yes, she was my fucking mate—the woman my wolf and I craved—was the daughter of the one man I had vowed to destroy and make him suffer till he would beg for his death.
Fate wasn’t cruel; it was a sadistic game master. The Moon Goddess wasn’t just mocking me—she was throwing down a challenge. My wolf bristled, snarling in my mind, but his desire for her burned hotter than any hatred we’d carried for her bloodline.
“And? Tell me everything that you have found about her,” I demanded, my voice low, dangerous.
Kai rubbed the back of his neck. “There was a party in the Mystic Shadow pack. A celebration of her engagement to Alpha Sheldon. But she didn’t show up.”
My lips curled into a smirk. “Instead, she was in the club. With me.”
Kai nodded. “Yes, Alpha. The next day, she fled the arranged marriage. She’s currently in hiding. Her father and Sheldon’s men are searching for her.”
A laugh, dark and twisted, bubbled from my chest. “She ran away for me. She must have felt the mate bond, even if she didn’t show it.”
Kai frowned. “Mate bond? If she is your fated mate, it’s worse than I had assumed it already was.”
But I wasn’t listening. The image of her emerald eyes, filled with shock and recognition when she learned who I was, burned in my mind.
“Kai,” I said, leaning forward, my smirk widening, “find her, before they do. I want her here. I want her to know exactly who she chose that night.”
“Alpha...” Kai hesitated. “You’re playing with fire. Your father will not—”
“Will love it,” I cut him off, my voice sharp. “When the daughter of an enemy falls for you, the war is already half-won. And as for the Moon Goddess?” I chuckled darkly, my wolf stirring with unease, showing his disapproval for my plan. “She started a game. I’ll show her how to win.”
Lila“Here are your shoes,” Bella said, her syrupy voice barely masking the tension as she bent to place them neatly at my feet. Her overly sweet demeanor was as grating as nails on glass, and her tight smile betrayed the storm simmering beneath her polished facade.“Thank you, Bella,” I said, the words dripping with sweet mocking as I leaned back in my chair, savoring the moment. Watching her rise with clenched fists and a forced smile was more satisfying than I cared to admit.The tables had turned. The woman who once delighted in lording over me now stood at my feet, bound by circumstances. Karma’s justice had never tasted so sweet.“What were you and your father discussing?” Bella’s voice was deceptively casual, though her sharp eyes cut into me like daggers. She leaned toward him, pressing a kiss to his lips in a possessive display that seemed almost juvenile, showing me that she still had him on her side.I smiled faintly, folding my hands in my lap. “Nothing you’d find interest
LilaI stood at the entrance of the house I once called home, the air around me heavy, as if the walls themselves whispered warnings of the storm brewing inside. The chill that crept into my bones wasn’t from the weather—it was the icy foreboding of what was to come.The guards announced my arrival, their voices echoing through the hall. Moments later, my father appeared, and his dear wife trailed behind.Bella’s sharp brown eyes swept over me, assessing, calculating, before her lips curved into that familiar, syrupy smile. The one that always made my skin crawl.“Lila, sweetie! You’re finally home,” she cooed, pulling me into a hug. Her hands ran through my hair, soft and affectionate—until they weren’t. I could almost feel the claws hidden beneath her painted nails, ready to dig in right after she was done with me, but I knew that she wouldn’t do that, at least, until she got what she wanted from me.“I’m glad you kept your promise,” my father said, his smile tight, pride dripping f
Elliot“Hmmm, the food is really yummy,” Elena chirped, her gaze darting to Lila, who nodded in agreement with a small smile.Across the table, Kai smirked, the faint marks on his neck divulging exactly why he was in such a good mood this morning.‘Alpha, thank you,’ Kai mindlinked me, his tone smug.I didn’t need to ask what for. The satisfaction radiating from him said it all. My jaw clenched as I remembered how his mate had barged into my room, shattering a moment I wasn’t likely to get back anytime soon.‘Tell your mate to knock before entering rooms that don’t belong to her,’ I grumbled through the link, keeping my expression impassive.Kai’s response was instant and sharp. ‘Why don’t you lock the door instead? My mate is innocent.’I nearly scoffed aloud. ‘Your mate is as innocent as a predator in a sheep's meadow, dumbass.’Kai scowled, but I ignored him, turning my focus back to the table. My father had left earlier for a council meeting. As King, he rarely spent long at home,
LilaAt first, Elliot was hesitant, his body stiff with resistance. But as I tightened my hold around him, his walls slowly crumbled. I felt his pain as if it were my own, a deep ache that resonated in my chest. It wasn’t just sympathy—it was understanding. I’d endured my own kind of heartbreak, my own betrayals.Elliot was the epitome of strength, but even he wasn’t impervious. He carried his burdens silently, refusing to complain or seek solace. I could only imagine how much he’d endured to harbor such hatred for Julian, his stepbrother. Everything made sense now—his cold demeanor toward his father, his guarded nature.I’d never admit it to his face, but Elliot was my role model. He’d built himself from the ground up, forging a path that demanded resilience and discipline. Growing up in the same house as the people who had caused him and his mother so much pain—yet managing to rise above it all—was nothing short of remarkable.“I’m so sorry,” I whispered, my voice trembling as tears
Elliot"You didn’t even ask for my permission before bringing Elena to my pack?" I raised a brow at Kai, watching him lower his head like a guilty pup. It was hard not to crack a smile.The idiot was my best friend, and of course, I wouldn’t stop his mate from living in my packhouse."I thought Luna had updated you about that," he said, attempting an innocent grin. "Luna asked me to bring her to the packhouse in the morning, and—""And you lost your damn mind and sprinted to your mate," I cut him off, smirking. "She’s got you wrapped around her little finger, dumbass."Kai shot me a sharp, annoyed look. "Likewise, Elliot. Luna seems to be your true soulmate, the only one who knows how to put you in your place."I scoffed. "I’m not whipped. Now get out before I smack your head and beat your ass so hard your mate sees it turn red.""Luna is right to call you an asshole," he barked back, storming out of my office.Lila...The thought of her tugged at my chest, an ache that wouldn’t subsid
LilaIt was impossible to think clearly, let alone string two coherent thoughts together, with Elliot standing there in nothing but a pair of shorts. His sculpted chest and the hard lines of his abdomen were impossible to ignore, no matter how much I tried to keep my gaze anywhere but on him. How could I focus on anything when he was a walking, breathing temptation?“Can you not?” I snapped, my tone sharper than intended as I turned my back on him and made my way to the bed.“Not what?” His voice was smooth, teasing.“Why don’t you put on some clothes first?” I said sharply, masking my embarrassment with annoyance as I walked past him to sit on the bed.He didn’t respond, but I could feel his amused smirk burning into my back. I opened the drawer to retrieve my vitamins, trying to ignore the tension swirling in the room. Without a word, he handed me a glass of water, his movements casual but deliberate. I avoided looking up, muttered a small "thanks," and swallowed the pills.Elliot st







