“I, Scarlett Rossi, might have just started a war by sleeping with my Pack’s biggest enemy.” Scarlet Rossi, forgotten daughter of Beta Vincent is betrothed to Alpha’s brother. The cruel brother has a reputation for torturing his women to death. She would willingly give up her life than marry the monster, and so she planned her last revenge on her family. It was giving away her virginity to a stranger whose name she refused to know. She met the captivating stranger at ball organized by the pack’s biggest enemy. Before she knew, the stranger turned to be the enemy pack’s Alpha who happened to kidnap her on her wedding day. Before she could commit suicide. In the twist of fate, she became the forbidden temptation of Alpha Dante, the one he could neither possess nor resist.
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Red room. A haven of temptation. Cloaked in shades of crimson so deep they seemed to bleed desire Heavy red velvet drapes framed the walls. The dim glow of a crystal chandelier spilled down like liquid gold. At the center, a majestic bed stood, whispering elegance and sin. On the far wall, a gilded mirror stretched nearly floor to ceiling, reflecting two figures mingling in tantalizing heat. Everything was whispering one thing to me. Surrender. And so I did. You must be wondering who I am? Tonight, I am trying not to remember who I am. Tonight, I am just a naive virgin who entered the Alpha’s ball disguised as a noble princess, when I am just a pitiful Cinderella, just to have a taste of disobedience and sin. Tonight, I am a sinner. Why did nobody tell me that being a sinner is so pleasurable`? A moan escaped my throat as he sucked on my breasts. The breast that did not even fill his big and manly hands. He was easily six feet and five inches and built like a mountain. Even if I pushed him, he would not budge, not like I wanted to. He was dangerously handsome. Tall and broad-shouldered. His dark, unruly hair framed a face of sharp angles, his jawline dusted with stubble that only added to his rugged allure. I swore that his eyes were beautiful obsidian, despite his danger, but now they were molten gold as he was holding my gaze and sucking and marking my body. My skin tightened under his wicked touch. The lower part of my body began to throb. To conceal it, I gathered her legs together—or at least, tried to. All while being embarrassed. Before I could close my parted legs, the man’s hand dug between her thighs and told her sternly, “Not now, princess. I need to get inside you.” My scared violet eyes met his obsidian-turned-gold ones as he gave her a wicked smirk which reminded me of all the danger I should run away from, but I am attracted to right now. Never have I ever been touched by a man but he promised me of ruining my body for anyone else. His dominant voice reminded her, “I will ruin this perfect body of yours.” I should be afraid but I am excited. That's what I want. Someone to ruin my heart and soul. Corrupt me. “Ahhh!” He brought back my attention to him by biting on my breast and rubbing my vagina folds at the same time. The novel sensation of losing control of my body for a moment made me feel numb. “Didn’t that feel good?” He asked with that cocky attitude of his while his mischievous fingers teased my clit which hardened at his touch. “But nothing can come close to this…” She felt something warm, hard, soft and fragile at the same time touching the opening of her vagina. He removed the last layer of his clothes. And he stood in all his naked glory. As he turned around, I was startled by the massive wolf tattoo on his back that had golden eyes just like his and as he turned towards her, she was scared. There was a dagger tattoo on his chest. It was not his dagger that scared me, but the huge scar behind it. Then, I noted that what I had initially thought were fine details in his wolf tattoo were just scars from various battles that the man might have fought for his Alpha. But it was not all… Oh my God. My jaw dropped as I looked between the man’s legs. I had already guessed it would be big because the man’s physique was significant. But that wasn’t normal. Without exaggeration, it was thicker than my wrist and longer than my face. Werewolves were built differently, but he was on another level. He was massive. He might as well have been the king of cocks, if there was a place as such. I flushed crimson as the man laughed as if he knew what I was thinking. “Are you ready?” He asked her. Now the nervousness settled inside me as I asked like a stupid virgin. “ How am I going to fit that inside me?!” He laughed at my reaction. He said, “How about we try and find out?” I felt a burn at the place where his cock was entering inside me. I dug my claws into his back flesh as he entered. Through the narrow gap, his cock’s head narrowly squeezed inside, and I screamed in pain. It was not as pleasurable as other werewolves described it, nor was I enjoying it. My body was filled with fear and pain. Perhaps he noticed it too. But he did not stop. Instead, he pulled his cock a bit back and locking his eyes into mine, he pushed all inside me at once. And I screamed in pain, sin and slow pleasure. He whispered, meeting his eyes, “You are so tight…” But unlike his previous cocky voice, the man’s eyes were filled with little concern for her now. His thrusts were slow, but my body felt a wave overwhelming me as my pupils dilated and lord knew why I was screaming when everything was feeling good. He was biting me with his sharp canines as he was moving inside and outside. My gaze happened to fall on the mirror, which reflected two figures, involved in devious sin. The white sheet underneath us was like a canvas and our blood was paint and, like he told me before, he would use my blood to create his masterpiece to remember me forever. He was weird and perhaps a freak… but do I care? Remember me, Scarlet Rossi, the forgotten daughter of Beta Vincent who is betrothed to Alpha’s brother. Giving away my virginity to a stranger whose name I refused to know, the stranger that I met at a ball organized my pack’s biggest enemy. I, Scarlett Rossi, might have just started a war.“Adultery isn’t accepted here in Phantom Moon, Alyssa. You think you know everything about Dante and me, but you don’t. He is an Alpha. He is bigger and greater than anyone you have ever met, and he treated me with more respect in a few days than you and your pack did in 18 years. So, I won’t stand here and let you speak ill of him, not after everything he’s done, not after the way he has treated me. You are the one who’s wrong here, Alyssa. Not me. Not Dante.”Her face twisted in shock, but I could see the crack in her confidence, the slight shift in her posture. I said further, “And how will you know the impact of fated mate? You are an unmarked Luna which could implicate that your Alpha is having sexual relationship with other women.” Her eyes burned as though I had pushed her sore spot. I added,, “And Alyssa, you wouldn't want anyone to know what you did yesterday, would you? I have kept quiet so far… but if you keep pushing me, I’ll expose you. And as for Juno—he might be treat
Scarlet’s POVThe meeting had ended, and Phantom Moon was making preparations to depart. I sat quietly, watching as everyone gathered their things. My thoughts were elsewhere. I tried to look around, hoping to catch a glimpse of Dante, but he was nowhere to be found. A gnawing sense of dread tightened around my chest, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something was coming, something beyond my control. Shouldn't I feel relief that I had escaped the suffocating grip of the Moonlord pack? But no, all I could feel was an unsettling anxiety, a foreboding that kept gnawing at my insides."Miss Rossetti, please sit in the car, we are leaving," the soldier's voice broke through my thoughts.I stood while my mind still swirling, and replied without thinking, "Please refer to me as Scarlet Blackthorn in the future."The words felt strange but they also felt right. Blackthorn was my mother’s last name. Since Mr. Rosetti was no longer my father, it seemed only fitting to sever that connection
Scarlet’s POVAlpha Edward’s voice rang out, "Alpha Dante," he said, his gaze unwavering, "what is your decision?" "If Phantom Moon chooses not to accept Miss Rosetti," he continued, "she will be declared a rogue. Although she made a mistake, you, as the man involved, are under no obligation to accept her or the child she carries."I stood there, feeling the burden of the world pressing down on me. In a pack, an Alpha’s word was law. Their prerogatives were many, and their mercy was rare. I smiled bitterly to myself. It didn’t matter whether Alpha Dante accepted me or not. That was never the point. By destroying my own reputation, by tearing apart what little "good girl" image they had forced upon me, I had given Alpha Juno exactly what he needed that was a reason to sever all ties with me. So what if I was no longer a Rosetti? Had I ever truly been one? The truth was simple: they had never treated me like family. To them, I was less than a person but a a burden, an inconvenient
Dante’s POVShe looked around the room, her gaze sweeping over every face, before it landed on me. And then slowly, with trembling fingers, she pointed at me.For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. What was she saying? Did she even realize what she was doing? How could it be possible?“Dante… Alpha Dante,” she whispered brokenly, and every pair of eyes turned toward me."You bastard!" Alpha Juno exploded. He lunged across the table, trying to reach me, but before he could lay a hand on me, my soldiers and Edward’s men intercepted him, shoving him back into his seat."Alpha Juno! Remain seated!" Alpha Edward barked. "We are the mediators! We will conduct this negotiation properly."Juno seethed where he sat, but didn’t move again.Alpha Edward turned his attention back to Scarlet. She stood trembling, her lips wobbling, eyes swimming with terror and shame. It wasn’t like last night when she was broken apart. This was different. There was something raw and devastating in her now as well
Scarlet’s POVI stood in the negotiation room, the air heavy with tension as the four Alphas gathered to decide my fate. My eyes found Dante, seated at the centre of the room. His Betas were conspicuously absent as Vespara had yet to return. For a moment, I wondered if she was injured in the attack, but then I told myself that Vespara knew what she was getting into. She would certainly be fine. Across from him sat Juno, flanked by his newly appointed Beta. I had heard whispers that my father stepped down from the position after my mother’s death. Outwardly, he mourned her, but the truth was far less noble. My mother had been the true Beta as she was sharp, cunning, and lethal. Without her shielding him, it wouldn't be long before his incompetence was exposed. Stepping down was merely his way of escaping disgrace.From her place beside Juno, Alyssa glared at me, her hatred burning deeply. Too bad I wasn’t concerned with her anymore.I hated her far more deeply than she could ever hate
Allyssa entered the room and paused at the doorway, surprised. Alpha Juno sat slouched in his chair, a half-empty bottle of whiskey clutched loosely in his hand. She had never seen Juno drunk so early in the morning. A sinking feeling twisted in her gut. Something had happened.From the look on his face, dark, brooding, and worn, she could tell he was deeply displeased. She had heard the whisper about Dante’s conditions for Scarlet’s return. It didn’t take much to guess that Juno had been forced to agree, and the humiliation was eating at him.If Hector hadn’t been so obsessively fixated on bringing Scarlet back, Juno would have never wasted such a hefty sum to reclaim a woman who, in his eyes, contributed nothing valuable to the pack. Scarlet’s absence had been no real loss, and her return was only a painful reminder of their defeat at the hands of Phantom Moon.But Hector couldn’t tolerate defeat. His pride wouldn’t allow him to let Phantom Moon keep what had once been his. No matter
When the morning came, I opened my eyes to find him already awake, and his gaze was fixed on me. There was no smirk, no teasing in his expression, just a quiet stillness, like he had been watching over me all night.The memories of last night flooded my mind in a slow crashing wave. The desperation, the closeness, the way he had held me like I was something worth saving. I didn’t know what to feel grateful, fragile, loved, ashamed, maybe all of it tangled into one tight knot in my chest.He didn’t say a word, but as if he could hear every loud, messy thought echoing in my mind, he pulled me gently closer and pressed a kiss into my hair. The warmth of it settled something deep inside me.I should have looked away. I should have said something. But I didn’t.Instead, I leaned forward and kissed him. Slowly. Softly.And he didn’t stop me.He kissed me back, deeper this time. His body was pressed against mine, the heat of his skin radiating through the thin sheet, and the simple proximit
Scarlet’s POVI couldn’t accept it. No… this thought, this looming truth, it couldn’t be real. I didn’t know what would become of me. My life was spiralling out of control, slipping through my fingers like grains of sand. I clung to him, desperately, like a drowning soul latching onto driftwood in a stormy sea. I held him as tightly as I could, because if I let go… I would fall.He was the only solid thing left in my world. My anchor. My pillar of strength. Without him, I would shatter.My mind was muddled, scattered, lost in fear, lost in the crushing weight of tomorrow. My trembling fingers reached for him, again and again, needing to feel every inch of him. But it wasn’t enough. No closeness could be enough.I wanted to be closer. So close, I would melt into him. So close, I could seep beneath his skin, flow in his bloodstream, hide within his heartbeat.Because if I had to leave him tomorrow, I didn’t want to exist as a memory. I wanted to become a part of him. A piece he could
Scarlet's POVBlood-stained, fury etched into every line of his face as eyes blazing with rage but when he saw me, curled up and naked, covered in wounds and shame, in his closet something in him shattered.His jaw clenched as he turned sharply toward the soldiers behind him.“Everyone. Out. Now,” he commanded, his voice deadly calm.Boots shuffled quickly out of the room. The door shut. Silence.Then he knelt.He reached for me, gently, as though I would break at his touch.But I recoiled, tears blurring my vision. I pushed at him, trembling. “Don’t… don’t touch me. I’m dirty…” My voice cracked. “I’m spoiled… stained. Dante, please… don’t…”“Hush,” he whispered, pulling me into his arms anyway, as if to shield me from the very air around us.I didn’t resist for long.I collapsed into him.And I cried. I cried like a child. He held me through it, against his soul, not letting go. Not once.I don’t know how long I cried. Only that he never stopped holding me.Then he carried me in his
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