LOGIN“Say you’re mateless. No matter what you feel, Laila. Don’t you dare say a word, unless you want your brother to lose everything.” Years of crushing on our Alpha’s son, Cael. Years of secretly dreaming he’d choose me, even while Lysander clung to his side. All those fantasies shatter the night he forces me to deny him at the Moon Ceremony. I thought my life had ended… until one reckless kiss from Cael binds me to a new kind of doom. For my sin, Lysander delivers her price: steal an ancient moon relic from the Fearless Pack, or lose my brother’s freedom, and the scholarship that was supposed to save my future. But how do I steal from a man whose very name is Death? A masked Alpha who watches me with burning restraint, his nostrils flaring, every muscle straining as if he’s one breath away from breaking. Sometimes he fails. Sometimes I feel the ghost of his touch in my hair when he thinks I’m not looking. And sometimes… I wonder if I’ll survive the way he’s already claimed me without a word.
View More~ DAMON ~I pull her closer, holding her against me as she lies peacefully in my arms. I couldn't ask for a more perfect mate. She's hot, sexy, dangerous, everything I could have ever wanted.Her head rests under my collarbone, her hair loose across my chest, smelling so nice. One of her hands lazily drifts over my bare chest, her fingertips tracing absent-minded circles against my skin. Every now and then her nails scrape lightly against my flesh, sending tiny sparks racing down my spine. She's half asleep. I know.So..." she murmurs, her voice thick with sleep. "Tell me about training today."I sigh, my voice already hoarse with sleep. Immediately, Liam's face flashes through my mind. I let the silence stretch for a second, staring at the ceiling. The question is easy, but the answer isn't.Tell her. Don't tell her. Tell her. Don't."Well, it was nothing much. Just the usual, and..." I hesitate.I contemplate whether I should tell her about Liam's behavior. I don't want to get her
~ DAMON ~I push open the door to my room, hell, mistake to our room, expecting to find Laia resting like I told her to. Instead, I’m greeted by a sight that stops me dead in my tracks.Fuck me. Laia is sprawled across our bed like a siren luring sailors to their death... Her body is laid out temptingly, legs crossed at the ankles, one hand resting lazily on the sheets beside her, the other slowly trailing over her own thigh. She’s wearing black lingerie, tiny lace that barely covers anything, the dark straps hugging her curves, pushing her breasts up and making her look like like a goddess sent solely to ruin my self-control.Hell… she looks like a fucking sexy, dangerous dominatrix.My cock instantly hardens, straining painfully against my pants as heat floods my entire body. All the memories from last night come rushing back, and now this?I close the door behind me with a slow click, my eyes devouring every inch of her.“You’re supposed to be resting, baby girl,” I say, my voice h
~ DAMON ~Pack training is something I can’t skip. I don’t know when Xaden plans to attack, but when he does, I want my pack to be ready to rip him apart.Laia’s safe at home, even though she put up one hell of a fight about coming with me. I refused. After last night… fuck, she needs rest. It was indeed a wild night, and I'm still surprised I managed to sleep peacefully through it all without any nightmares or sudden wake-ups. I took her hard, over and over, until her voice was hoarse from screaming my name and her thighs trembled uncontrollably around my waist. Her tight little pussy was so swollen and used by the time I finally let her sleep, legs barely able to close.I can still taste her on my tongue. Still feel the way her nails clawed down my back as she begged me to go deeper, to ruin her. My cock twitches at the memory, already half-hard again just thinking about how soaked and desperate she got for me. Her legs must be aching like hell right now, but even that thought onl
~ LAIA ~My mornings usually begin with a routine, either working out or joining the pack runs. Then it's straight to the bathroom for a shower and brushing my teeth before breakfast.But hell yeah, Damon is already corrupting me. These days, I roll out of bed and head straight for breakfast.One of the pack maids has already set the food out on the dining table. I'm dressed in one of Damon's shirts and a pair of pajama shorts, which he teased me about earlier. According to him, they make me look tiny.There's no denying the fact that he's much bigger than I am, and it's not my fault his clothes look ridiculously oversized on me.Damon takes the seat beside me, sliding a plate in front of me before I can even reach for the serving dishes.The dining table was already set with a feast, fluffy scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, sausages, buttered toast, golden hash browns, and a platter of fresh berries. A pitcher of orange juice sat in the center beside a steaming pot of coffee.The wafting
~ DAMON ~She takes me deeper, relaxing her throat and swallowing around the head of my cock with a needy little moan that vibrates straight through me. Her tongue works the underside relentlessly while her hand strokes the rest of my shaft in tight, slick twists.“Fuck... keep going, just like tha
~ DAMON ~The last thing I'm going to do is fucking leave her by herself again. I know she's safe, but Cael is yet to attack, and it's still suspicious why he's yet to do anything when Laia is in my pack and Liam just got withdrawn from his pack too.I could only tell her to stay in my room. It alr
~ LAIA ~When Damon told me he was going to send guards to pack my things, I was expecting to move maybe back to the temple or a small room, but hell no, my things had been moved into his room while Liam was to stay in my current room.I'm still petrified. I can't say a word or do anything. It's ni
~ LAIA ~It feels like the moment has come to a single point when I see Liam walk inside my room with Damon. Yeah, Damon had said he was going to bring him to Faceless Pack, but I had assumed it was going to take time and all. Because I know definitely that Cael wouldn't just let him go, and I had












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