“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.
Lihat lebih banyakScarlett’s POV
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.Dante’s POVSuddenly, the quiet hum of the room was shattered.Ace woke with a start, golden eyes glowing with that eerie and unnatural light. His body jerked upright. He tore out the IV lines and monitors while sending machines clattering to the floor. He was heading straight for the door, straight for me.He saw me and froze.And I saw him.Not just the boy, but the storm beneath. The hollowness in his gaze. The death he had seen or caused. The blood on his soul he couldn’t wash off. I saw every monster he was trying to bury.Scarlet had said he was suffering from PTSD. That he had forgotten everything.I let out a dry, humourless chuckle.Naive, innocent Scarlet. She always trusts people too much. Especially, the weak ones. The one tortured by fate. Like herself. She must have seen herself in Ace. And the reason she was protecting him was that she might have seen herself in the boy. Ace might have PTSD, but he hadn’t forgotten a damn thing. He was hiding it. Pretending. Playing th
Dante’s POVI entered Rome’s hospital room without knocking. The door slammed against the wall behind me, making him flinch where he lay bandaged and bruised. His arm was in a sling, and his face was a mess of swollen flesh and gauze, but I had no sympathy.“What the hell did you do?” I asked coldly.He looked up, startled. “Alpha?”His voice faltered. He couldn’t even meet my gaze. I saw it in his eyes, the guilt, the fear. He knew damn well he had crossed a line, and now he was scrambling inside for excuses. But I was not here for his excuses.“You are not going to speak?” I said, my voice sharpening. “Then I will ask again. What the fuck did you do, Rome? Why did that boy beat you into a pulp? And let’s be honest here, you got your ass handed to you by a teenager.”Rome scowled, but it was weak. Defensive. “He was fucking strong,” he muttered. “I didn’t take him seriously at first. I will get him next time.”“Next time?” I narrowed my eyes, stepping closer. “Forget about your bruis
Scarlet’s POV“STOP IT!” I shouted, stepping between them again. “You will not kill him. You will not harm anyone else. You will lie down on that bed. And you will stay there. Your punishment is that no one speaks to you until you reflect on what you have done.”Ace’s chest rose and fell with fury, his entire body coiled like a loaded spring. But then, like a storm suddenly silenced, he lowered his head.“Yes, Doctor,” he murmured.The wild wolf who had just challenged the Alpha of the pack obeyed.I took a breath, wiped the blood from my brow with the back of my hand, and stepped forward.“Alpha,” I said, my voice clear despite the pain pulsing in my skull. “Can we please talk alone, if possible?”Alpha Dante’s eyes locked onto mine. For a long moment, he said nothing. His gaze flicked briefly to the blood on my forehead, and I saw the tension twitch in his jaw. Then, with a curt nod, he gestured for his men to follow. I led the way, pausing only to lock the door to Ace’s room.Once
Scarlet’s POVHe looked exactly the same. Smelled the same.His eyes locked with mine, and for a heartbeat, everything stopped. I saw the flicker of recognition. Saw something shift in his expression, maybe surprise, guilt, something older, deeper.My breath caught.Vespara, her jaw clenched so tight I could hear her teeth grinding, said in a clipped tone, “Let’s go, Scarlet.”But my feet… they didn't move.Vespara was still guiding me out of the hallway, her hand firm around mine, when I caught movement from the side of my eye. My heart stopped.Through the ICU window, I saw uniformed wolves entering Ace’s room, three of them were armed and tense with their expressions grim.“What is happening?” I asked sharply, pulling away and rushing toward the room.One of the officers turned, his eyes hard. “He is under arrest. For attacking our Beta.”I stepped forward instinctively, placing myself between them and Ace, who was now sitting upright in bed while his expression was unreadable. “Ba
Scarlet’s POVThe stretcher arrived swiftly. Nurses carefully lifted Ace’s limp, bloodied body and wheeled him into the ICU. As they disappeared behind the swinging double doors, a burden settled in my chest like a stone. We had no idea which version of Ace we would wake up to, the gentle soul we knew, or the uncontrollable storm trapped within him.Rome, unconscious and bloodied, was also taken away. A separate team of doctors rushed him to a private room down the corridor. Vespara followed them. Hours passed in a haze of blood, antiseptic, and anxiety.Rome’s condition eventually stabilised. He was bruised and battered, but he would recover. Ace, though… he was still. Too still. His wounds ran deeper than skin. He looked like someone who had fought not just an enemy, but a part of himself.It was just after dawn when I heard a soft whisper from the ICU bed.“Doctor… are you okay?”His voice was fragile. A child’s voice. Ace’s voice. The one we knew. His golden eyes blinked open, gl
Scarlet’s POV“Are you even my Luna?” he spat. “Do I owe you anything? You were nothing but my Alpha’s whore. And in the end, he discarded you.”The words hit me like a slap.For a heartbeat, everything went still. The buzzing of hospital lights, the soft murmurs of nearby patients, and the beeping of machines all faded into a dull silence.I felt Vespara shift beside me, ready to explode again. But this was my moment now.“You bastard!” Vespara snarled, her voice shaking with pure, undiluted rage. She reeked of bloodlust, her entire aura pulsing with the need to destroy. Her fists clenched at her sides, ready to strike. She wanted to kill him, right there in the ward.I stepped between them and gently pushed her back with one hand, never taking my eyes off Rome.I let out a small humourless chuckle. “At least I was good enough in bed to earn the title of being your Alpha’s whore,” I said, my voice dripping with venom and clarity. “But what about you, Rome?”He flinched.I said, “How
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