ログインLeo’s POV
I woke up from the best sleep I had in years, only to find the bed empty. I stood up and looked around the hotel room. She was gone.
A strange feeling of disappointment hit me. That wasn't like me. I never slept with the same woman twice. I didn't believe in love or attachment; it only made a man weak. And as the Prince and future Alpha King, I had plenty of enemies.
I called my personal assistant. She answered on the first ring.
"Send the car. I'm at the Grand Hotel," I said.
"Yes, Prince Leo," she replied.
"Keep it quiet. I don't want the hotel staff making a big deal out of my stay."
"Got it, sir."
I hung up. I could still smell her perfume on the sheets….she smelled like fresh roses and vanilla. But there was something strange about her; I couldn't even sense her wolf rank.
Last night, after finishing a secret investigation going on in the Ashworth pack, I had gone to the hotel bar to get a glass of special soothing wine to calm my wolf. My wolf was naturally aggressive, and I always had to keep it in check.
Then I saw her. The moment I looked at her, my wolf wanted to get closer to her. She was sitting alone at the bar, crying. I tried to ignore her, but I couldn't stop looking.
Suddenly, she stood up and walked straight over to my table. She put her hands on her waist, holding a half-empty glass of wine. "What are you staring at?" she asked.
I didn't answer right away. Surprisingly, as soon as she stood near me, my wild wolf completely calmed down.
"Haven't you ever seen a girl cry before?" she asked, sliding into the chair across from me.
"I didn't invite you to sit down," I said dryly.
"Today, my boyfriend of five years proposed to my stepsister in front of everyone," she said, pouring herself a full glass from the expensive wine bottle on my table. "And he didn't even break up with me first. Isn't that messed up?"
"I'm sorry about that," I said simply.
I took a good look at her. She was wearing a short black dress, her blonde hair fell over her shoulders, and her blue eyes were red from crying. Even with a flushed face, she was very pretty.
She picked up the glass and drank the whole thing in seconds.
"You're an unusual woman," I said with a faint smile.
"Is that why you came to a bar alone?" I asked her.
She shrugged. "I told the taxi driver to drop me off at any bar. I just wanted to feel free for one night."
"Free?"
"All my life, I've done what everyone else wanted. I never had a say in my own life. And the man I loved betrayed me."
"That's tough."
"I sound stupid, right? Like a teenager," she said with a dry laugh.
"No, I think you're brave," I told her. "And you can spend your night however you want."
Her face turned red, and her sweet scent filled the air. My wolf surged with strong desire, and I knew I had to leave before I lost control. I stood up. "I have to go."
As I turned, her soft hand caught my arm. "Wait," she whispered.
I looked down at her.
"Please stay with me," she said, standing on her tiptoes to kiss me.
I felt my restraint snap as I leaned down to snap our lips together. She moaned sweetly opening her mouth as a way of letting me in. I gripped her head as I devoured her completely. I took her to my hotel room and began trailing kisses along her neck.
“Ivy, are you sure this is what you want?” I asked her
Ivy rose on her tippy toes consumed by need as she replied. ”No talking, kiss me please.”
I didn’t make her ask twice, I took her face in both hands and kissed her with everything in me. My lips slipped between her lips, hot, wet and aggressive. She moaned as I delved deeper. I carried her and lay her on top of the bed. She was breathtakingly beautiful. I hurriedly got rid of my clothes and smirked as I watched her hungry gaze glide over my body.
“I want to taste you so bad” I whispered as I joined her on the bed. I began dropping kisses all over her face as I slowly pulled away her dress. After I quickly unclasped her bra and admired her beautiful perky breast, I bent down to lick, suck and suck on both nipples I enjoyed the erotic sounds coming from her mouth
“Oh fuck” Ivy breathed lost in passion
I pulled off her panties, widening her legs to admire her pulsing heat. She smelt divine as I dipped down and flickered mouth tongue over her sensitive hole. Ivy shivered in bliss, moaning loudly. I began to suck on her heat savoring the taste of salt and sweet wine. As I dipped my tongue deeper into her, Ivy’s cries of pleasure filled the room.
I sucked gently at first, tongue flitting over her pussy, sliding into her heat delving deep. Then when Ivy started whimpering helplessly, I began to suck harder. As I sucked, I played with her sensitive nipples. Ivy’s body was totally under my control and I knew it. My prick was so hard and throbbing that I couldn’t wait any longer.
“Are you ready for this?” asked her as I began to align my cock towards her entrance.
She nodded pulling me closer
I directed my cock into her wet hole and started to slowly sink into it
“Fuck!” I gasped as in pleasure as I felt the tightest heat around my cock. I looked down at her making sure she was not in any pain.
I bent down kissing her again in other to distract her as I thrusted into her, completely.
“Fuck” she cursed as she arched her back in pleasure
I began to move, thrusting in and out like a man starving. I thrusted deeper, hitting her prostrate gain and again
“Ahh...fuck…” Ivy screamed as she bucked wildly in pleasure but I did not stop. I watched her as her passion-filled eyes flew open and an unexpected orgasm tore through her.
I continued thrusting relentlessly into her, hitting her pleasure spot on each thrust. My aim was to prolong Ivy’s orgasm. I loved being inside her so much.
“Oh fuck” I gasped as I felt my balls tighten up, signaling the impending orgasm. I thrusted deeper, crushing my mouth onto Ivy’s in a possessive fiery kiss. The pleasure was too good that I succumbed to an intense orgasm I shot my load into her.
My phone rang, bringing me back to reality.
"Sir, the driver is waiting on the hotel roof for the helicopter," my assistant said.
"I'm coming up now."
I got dressed, took the elevator to the roof, and boarded the helicopter with my Beta, Sam.
Sam looked at me with a smirk. "You snuck out last night just to sleep with someone?"
"I went to get a drink," I replied. "But I met a very interesting woman."
Sam gave me a doubtful look.
"Something was different about her," I added. "My wolf was completely calm around her."
"Are you sure it was her and not the drink?" Sam asked.
"I'm sure."
"So what do you want to do?"
I thought about it for a second. "Tell Cole to find out who she is. I want to know everything about her."
LEO’S POV “Your Highness!” the annoying woman shrieked, dropping hard onto her knees as my Royal Alpha aura flared in full force. The sheer pressure forced everyone in the courtyard to collapse under the suffocating weight of my power. My Beta, Sam, accustomed to my pheromones, barely managed to resist, though his clenching jaw showed the strain. I didn't waste another second on the vermin around us. I bent down on one knee, gently scooping Ivy into my arms. With my hypersensitive hearing, I could already hear the hurried, heavy footsteps of pack guards rushing toward us from the main estate. Marcus burst around the corner, flanked by four armed warriors. I watched him do a double take, his eyes wide in shock. “Your Highness, what brings you to the Ashworth Pack?” I didn't even turn around. I simply released another pulse of raw, unyielding Royal pressure. The guards instantly collapsed, hitting the dirt with sharp gasps as their wolves submitted to a higher bloodline. I nodd
IVY’S POVLight blinded my eyes as I slowly forced them open. My eyelids felt like they were made of lead. A loud, high-pitched ringing echoed in my ears, slowly fading into the steady beep-beep-beep of a heart monitor.I swallowed hard, tasting metal and dry cotton. The harsh, sharp scent of bleach and antiseptics burned my nose. I blinked, trying to sit up, but a sharp, splitting wave of pain shot through my head and cheeks, forcing me back down into the pillows. My whole body ached as if I had been crushed under a falling building. Every breath sent a dull throb through my ribs.I looked around the blurry room. White walls, bright lights, wires attached to my arms. I was in a hospital. But how did I get here? My mind was a terrifying, hazy blank.Then, I saw him.A tall, broad-shouldered man stood near the window. My vision was too blurry to make out his facial features clearly, but the sheer size of him blocked out the sunlight. The moment my eyes landed on his towering frame, a
Leo’s POVIn our world, an Alpha who rules a single pack has power over a few hundred people. But I am Prince Leo, the Royal Alpha of the High Court. My rank is far above a normal pack Alpha. A pack leader commands wolves, but my royal bloodline commands pack leaders. When I speak, even the strongest Alphas are forced to bow down and obey.My family rules the Silver Kingdom, the largest, most powerful kingdom in the region. We control the armies, the economy, and the laws that keep all werewolf packs from turning on each other.To the outside world, royal business is all politics and grand ceremonies. But the real work happens in the dark.Three weeks ago, intelligence reached the High Court that a deadly black-market compound called Blood Rage had resurfaced. It was a vile, forbidden potion that gave a normal werewolf ten times their usual physical strength, but at a catastrophic cost: prolonged use destroyed the wolf's brain, driving them permanently mad until they turned into mindl
Ivy’s POV"Father, please!" I sobbed, my voice cracking into a raw, desperate scream.The moment the doctor uttered those agonizing words, my father hadn't just walked me out. He had grabbed me by my hair and dragged me down the grand staircase into the living room, my head spinning and throbbing at the same time."Who is the father?!" he roared, his voice rattling the glass in the windows."I don't know! I swear, I don't know!" I cried out, my hands clutching at his iron grip on my scalp as tears blinded me completely."You don't know?!" His voice cracked with sheer, violent disgust. "I will not let a disgraced girl and her bastard baby stay in my house!"He threw me onto the cold marble floor. I collapsed into a trembling heap, crying so hard I choked on my own air, my lungs burning as panic clawed at my chest."Today, you are leaving for the borderlands!" he shouted down at me.The borderlands. A desolate, blood-soaked wasteland swarming with violent, merciless rogue wolves. It was
Ivy’s POV"Ivy, open this door right now!" my father shouted again.I couldn't move. I was shaking from head to toe, my breath coming in ragged, terrified hitches that burned in my throat. My father, Alpha Marcus, was a scary man who hated when people disobeyed him and his fury was a terrifying, suffocating force that filled the entire hallway."Please..." I whispered, collapsed in a helpless heap on the floor, crying silently as tears blinded my vision.BANG.The lock splintered with a sickening crack, and my father kicked the door open. His face was distorted, dark red with pure, uncontrolled anger."Where were you?!" he demanded, walking into my room like a predator cornering its prey."I... I was at a bar," I mumbled, staring helplessly at the floor, squeezing my eyes shut to hide the terror.Before I could draw another breath, he lunged forward. His massive, heavy hand grabbed my jaw tightly, digging his fingers brutally into my flesh until bones popped, forcing my head up. The a
Leo’s POVI woke up from the best sleep I had in years, only to find the bed empty. I stood up and looked around the hotel room. She was gone.A strange feeling of disappointment hit me. That wasn't like me. I never slept with the same woman twice. I didn't believe in love or attachment; it only made a man weak. And as the Prince and future Alpha King, I had plenty of enemies.I called my personal assistant. She answered on the first ring."Send the car. I'm at the Grand Hotel," I said."Yes, Prince Leo," she replied."Keep it quiet. I don't want the hotel staff making a big deal out of my stay.""Got it, sir."I hung up. I could still smell her perfume on the sheets….she smelled like fresh roses and vanilla. But there was something strange about her; I couldn't even sense her wolf rank.Last night, after finishing a secret investigation going on in the Ashworth pack, I had gone to the hotel bar to get a glass of special soothing wine to calm my wolf. My wolf was naturally aggressive,







