MasukThe world that had been a private paradise for Lalisa and the Alphas now showed its first crack. It wasn't caused by internal conflict, but by a shadow creeping in from the outside world—a world filled with watchful eyes, jealousy, and social norms ready to judge anything that deviated from the standard.
It began one morning that seemed as normal as any other. Soft sunlight streamed into the penthouse, the air filled with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the soft laughter of the four of them seated around the dining table. But that peace was shattered by a single message notification from Seren's phone.
The smile that had adorned the fierce Alpha's face vanished the moment she saw the message. It was replaced by an annoyance and rage that shone clearly in her dark brown eyes.
“What is it?” Kieran asked in a flat voice, her eyes fixed on Seren.
Seren didn't answer but handed her phone to Kieran. On the screen was a link to a news story from a famous gossip website. The massive headline read: “High-Society Alphas of Famous Family Entangled in a Secret, Layered Love Affair with a Mysterious Omega! Is This the New Taste of the Upper Class?”
And the worst part was the accompanying photo. Though blurry and taken from a distance, it was still clear enough to see that it was a picture of the four of them sitting together at The Crimson Lounge several weeks ago. The photo captured the moment Kieran was leaning down to whisper something in Lalisa's ear, while Seren's hand rested intimately on her thigh. It was an image that could be interpreted in a hundred and eight different ways, and of course, the reporter had chosen to interpret it in the most scandalous and marketable direction.
The atmosphere at the dining table fell silent instantly. Only the heavy breathing of the Alphas broke the quiet. The scent of their pheromones changed abruptly. It was no longer warm and inviting, but heavy and filled with a chilling murderous intent.
Lalisa felt the blood in her veins turn to ice. Her heart dropped to her stomach. The most intense fear she had ever felt took over her mind... it wasn't the fear of being condemned by society, but the fear of becoming the cause of ruin for the reputation and future of the people she loved most.
“I... I'm sorry...” she said in a trembling voice, tears welling up in her eyes. “It's my fault...”
“Stop talking nonsense right now,” Kieran snapped, but the look she gave Lalisa held no trace of anger. There was only pain and a clear sense of guilt. “It's not your fault at all. It's my fault... all of our fault... for not being able to protect you well enough from the leeches of society.”
“So what do we do now?” Kline asked, her voice full of worry. Her hand reached out to squeeze Lalisa's trembling one.
“We do what we should have done a long time ago,” Seren said harshly, her eyes blazing with the fire of vengeance. “We need to find the bastard who leaked this story and teach them what happens when you mess with what's ours.”
“Calm down, Seren,” Kieran warned. “Violence won't make anything better. Right now, we need to stay calm and plan our response as carefully as possible.”
Throughout that day, the penthouse that had once been a paradise became a war room filled with tension. Kieran used all her abilities and connections to trace the source of the news and try to contain its spread as much as possible. Seren coordinated with the legal team and the company's public relations department, while Kline took on the role of caring for Lalisa's bruised and broken spirit.
Lalisa shut herself in her bedroom, refusing to speak to anyone. She felt like she was a carrier of a disease that brought trouble to everyone. Guilt gnawed at her heart until she was almost mad. She began to think the worst... maybe her disappearing from their lives would be the best solution for everyone.
That thought made her decide to do the most foolish thing. She waited until everyone was distracted, then snuck out of the penthouse in the middle of the night. She had no plan in mind, only knowing that she had to get as far away as possible.
But she didn't get very far.
Just as she stepped out of the elevator on the ground floor, the tall figures of the three Alphas were already there waiting for her, as if they knew her every thought.
Their faces were impassive and chillingly cold, but their eyes blazed with a fierce disappointment and pain.
“Where do you think you're going?” Kieran asked in a cold voice.
“I... I was just going...” Lalisa stammered, unable to speak.
“Going where! Running away from us!” Seren shouted so loudly that Lalisa flinched. “Do you think running away like this will make anything better! Do you think we would just let you go so easily!”
“I... I just don't want everyone... to get into trouble because of me,” Lalisa cried, unable to hold back her tears.
“Trouble?” Kline spoke up, her voice trembling and full of pain. “The thing that's causing us the most trouble and pain is that you're about to leave us! Don't you know how much you mean to us!”
Kline's words were like a knife that cut through the middle of Lalisa's heart.
“Go back upstairs,” Kieran commanded in a decisive voice. “And we'll talk this through.”
That night, a long and tearful conversation took place in the dim living room. They all opened their hearts and poured out all their feelings. Lalisa learned of the deep love and fear of loss that the Alphas had for her, while they learned of the guilt and insecurity hidden in the heart of their beloved Omega.
“I won't let you run away again,” Kieran said, pulling Lalisa's body into a tight embrace. “From now on... no matter what happens, we will face it together.”
“Yes,” Seren added, coming to hug them from the other side. “We'll show the world that they were wrong to mess with us.”
“Because we are a family,” Kline said in conclusion, resting her face in Lalisa's hair.
Their warm and steady embrace drove away the darkness and fear in Lalisa's heart. She knew now that running away was not the solution, but standing and fighting alongside them was the answer.
The secret may have been revealed, but it had become the strongest proof of their relationship.
And on that night, they decided together... that they would no longer hide, but would step out to face society and announce their unique form of love to the world... no matter what the cost.
Time turned once more, coming full circle to another anniversary… it was the second anniversary of Lalisa becoming a part of this special family. The past years had proven that their love was not just a fleeting flame of desire, but an eternal fire that illuminated and warmed each other, never to be extinguished.And to celebrate this important day, they had prepared a special and most meaningful desire… a journey back to the beginning… in order to move forward more steadily than ever before.That night, the BDSM room, once a stage for learning and possession, had been transformed into a beautiful temple of memories, filled with love once again.It was not decorated luxuriously or solemnly as before, but was arranged in the simplest and warmest way. The dim orange light from a few lamps illuminated the various devices that had been brought back and placed in their original positions, just like the first day Lalisa discovered this room. It was a re-creation of the atmosphere of the “be
One night when the moon was hidden by a thick curtain of clouds, the once-bright metropolis was consumed by a mysterious and dangerously alluring darkness. It was the perfect night to unleash hidden identities and dance with limitless desire.The four of them received an invitation to an exclusive masquerade ball held in a beautiful ancient mansion outside the city. It was a secret party for the elite and influential, a place where everyone could cast off their social shackles and be themselves completely under the shadow of a mask that concealed their true identity.The atmosphere inside the mansion was luxurious, extravagant, and filled with the sweet scent of decay. The dim red light from the crystal chandeliers cast long shadows of people in masks and elegant, bizarre costumes. The seductive and slow jazz music mingled with laughter and whispers that were kept low, as if they were secrets.The air was filled with the scent of expensive perfume, fine alcohol, and most importantly,
One quiet evening, after a long and tiring week of work, the atmosphere in the penthouse seemed a bit quiet and dull. To change the mood and add some spice to a love life that seemed to be settling into a routine, Seren, the embodiment of passion and challenge, proposed an exciting and dangerous game.“Tonight… let’s play a game,” she announced in the middle of the living room where everyone was relaxing, a sly and scheming smile on her face.“What kind of game this time?” Kieran asked, not paying much attention, but her eyes held a small spark of interest.“It’s ‘The Game of Submission,’” Seren explained, pulling a luxurious-looking deck of poker cards from the center table drawer. “The rules are simple… we’ll play poker. Whoever loses each round will have to obey one command from the winner… and that command… can be anything.”Seren’s proposal instantly changed the atmosphere in the room. The earlier quietness was replaced by a simmering tension and expectation.“Sounds fun,” Kline
Time passed quickly until another important day arrived… Lalisa’s birthday. It was a day to be celebrated more grandly and specially than any other, because it was the first birthday she would spend amidst the love and care of her true “family.”Throughout the day, Lalisa was pampered like a princess in a fairy tale. She was woken up with sweet kisses and breakfast served in bed. Small gifts were given to her all day long, including large bouquets of flowers, beautiful jewelry, and clothes designed especially for her.But Lalisa knew that… the real and greatest gift was still waiting for her that night.When night fell, the once-bright penthouse was completely dark, leaving only the light of hundreds of scented candles that were lit throughout Lalisa’s private bedroom on the top floor. The golden flames flickered, reflecting on the white walls and furniture, creating an atmosphere that was romantic, warm, and mysterious at the same time.The air in the room was filled with the fragran
The engine of the private jet hummed softly as it gradually descended toward a private paradise island, hidden in the middle of the vast Andaman Sea. Below was a vision of turquoise water as clear as crystal, fine white sand beaches that stretched out like powder, and a lush green forest that covered the entire island. It was a scene as beautiful as if it had come straight from a postcard, and the most perfect place to escape the chaos of the outside world.For a full week, the four of them had left everything behind—the hectic work and the watchful eyes of society—to spend private time together in a luxurious villa perched on a cliff with a panoramic view of the sea. It was the vacation they had all longed for, and an opportunity to fulfill their love and desire for each other to the fullest, without any disturbance.The atmosphere on the island was completely different from the big city. The fresh air was filled with the scent of the sea and wild flowers. The sound of the waves cras
Time moved on, slow but steady like a river that never flows back. A full year had passed since the night of the final gift, which had sealed the covenant of love between the four of them for eternity.The sky-high penthouse, once a gilded cage and a battlefield of desire, had now become a true “home”… a home filled with laughter, understanding, and a love that bloomed and grew with each passing day.The dawn of the first anniversary of them officially starting their new life together arrived with a special atmosphere. The soft morning sun shone through the large glass wall into the bedroom on the top floor, bathing the four figures sleeping on the pure white four-poster bed, making them look like a painting from a fairy tale.Lalisa woke up first, as was her habit. She lay still for a moment, absorbing the happiness and warmth that surrounded her. Kieran’s strong embrace still held her from behind, possessively. Seren’s steady breath still fell on her forehead, and Kline’s gentle han
After the thriller ended along with the subsiding rain, the tense and heated atmosphere on the sofa slowly dissipated. Kieran and Seren went their separate ways to attend to their own affairs, leaving Lalisa alone with Kline in the now quiet living room.Lalisa remained still on the sofa, her heart
Dark grey storm clouds began to gather over the metropolis in the late afternoon. Soon, a drizzle turned into a heavy downpour, lashing down relentlessly. The roar of thunder echoed periodically, interspersed with flashes of lightning. The atmosphere outside was menacing and frigid, but inside the
The morning sun streamed through the large glass wall of the bedroom, waking Lalisa from a restless sleep. She blinked several times to adjust her eyes to the brightness before pushing herself up to sit on the bed. The memories from yesterday slowly flooded back, making her heart feel heavy once mo
The wheels of the large suitcase grated against the polished marble floor of the lobby, the sound echoing in the luxurious tranquility of the high-rise penthouse building. Afternoon sunlight streamed through the towering glass walls, bathing everything in a warm, golden hue. But for Lalisa, the air







