MasukAria"What is Project True Alpha?" I watched as his playful expression changed a little. That showed me it had to do with something very serious, or rather something he didn't want me to know about. "It's not something you should get yourself involved in.""That isn't the answer to my question.""That's the most you can get for now. Besides, Leo isn't even your son, take a rest."That immediately flared me up, my whole body boiling up. "You don't have the right to decide that for me anymore!" I shouted. "You might be his father, but Leo is my patient. He's under my care. I have just as much right over him. if anyone is experimenting on him...""No one is going to touch Leo." He cut me off. The sudden sharpness in his voice made me instantly calm down, the atmosphere turning dangerous. Before I could tell what was going on, Dante was already in front of me, his expression changing completely. It was controlling, terrifying, and very protective. I couldn't help wondering what made hi
Aria'Project True Alpha'My hand started shaking, my blood freezing at the names beneath it. Leo Rinaldi. Elder Vane. There were also medical charts, ranging from brain scans to behavioral reports. What the hell are all these? From all I was seeing, Leo wasn't a child to them, but an experiment. This made a chill run over my body. Then, I found the last page, which left me still. SUBJECT BIOLOGICAL MOTHER STATUS: DECEASED. Below it was also a date, which dated back to six years ago. It was shocking how the date matched the exact night my baby was stolen. I stared at the page again, my heart hammering non stop. Deceased? It was so casually written, like they didn't care about what impact it could make. How can they easily write someone's life off like that? That is very cruel. The worse part of the diagnosis is how they discussed Leo like he wasn't a little boy that needed to live, but as a lab animal. He wasn't seen as a little one I knew who loved pancakes, and bedtime st
Aria I did my best to keep my eyes shut tightly, forcing my breathing to stay slow and normal, and not make him suspicious. Dante claimed back to his own side of the bed without a word. For the next two minutes, neither of us moved. I made sure to stay in character. I could also feel Dante beside me, very warm and solid. I kept on perceiving the scent of bourbon and rain, as they both engulfed me annoyingly. It was so invading that it made it impossible to think straight. To worsen everything, my heart kept pounding, and it terrified me that he could hear it. He'll be ready in just seven days? The words echoed continuously in my head. Use him properly? Who was the 'him" he talked about? Could it be Leo?No. That's not possible. I'm sure Dante won't be that heatless to hurt him. I have observed them, and I can tell that everything he's doing around the boy is too real to be a bait. He has been too protective, always putting him first. But why is he so secretive? Why decide to meet
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AriaHaving just finished dinner after a long, boring day, I closed the door to my room, and leaned against it, letting out a long breath.No man could ever make you scream the way I would. I'd have you writhing underneath me, begging me not to stop.My face heated up all over again just thinking about it. I pushed off the door and walked to the bathroom, splashing cold water on my face."Get it together, Aria," I muttered to my reflection.But I couldn't stop hearing his voice in my head. Couldn't stop imagining what it would be like if I actually...No.I dried my face roughly with a towel and walked back into the bedroom. I needed sleep. That's all this was. Exhaustion making me think crazy things.I changed into my pajamas, a simple tank top and shorts, and climbed into bed, pulling the covers up. I closed my eyes and tried to clear my mind.I'd have you writhing underneath me, begging me not to stop.My eyes flew open."Damn it."I rolled onto my side, then my other side, then on
Aria"What are you going to do to stop me, Dr. Vale?"His voice was low and rough, his body still pressed against mine. I could feel the heat radiating off him, could smell the faint scent of whiskey and something darker, something purely him.I tilted my head back and met his eyes, forcing a sweet smile onto my face."Nothing," I said simply. "Because if you're so open about bringing girls home, I can bring whoever I want home too."The change in him was instant. His grip on my waist tightened, his eyes flashing with something dangerous."Don't even think about it."I raised an eyebrow, my smile widening even as my heart raced. "That's not fair. You can bring girls home but I can't bring men? That sounds biased to me, Dante."His jaw clenched, and he leaned in closer until his lips brushed against my ear. "No man could ever make you scream the way I would. No man could make you forget your own name while I'm buried so deep inside you that you can't tell where you end and I begin."My
AriaI blinked, waiting for it to happen again, but it was gone. His eyes were back to that dull, empty black.I must be seeing things. I had to be. The stress of the kidnapping, the forced marriage, and the lack of sleep were finally making me lose my mind. Yet still, a small, desperate part of me
AriaI pulled away from him, gasping for air. My heart was thudding so hard it felt like it was going to break my ribs. Without thinking, my hand flew up and I slapped him across the face.The sound of the slap was loud in the quiet study.I froze, my hand stinging. I realized what I had done the s
AriaIt was a marriage certificate. My name was already printed there next to his, waiting for a signature that would tie my life to his forever.I felt a surge of cold fury, being the only wolfless doctor to him, was he trying to tie me down to him."You’re joking. You
AriaI pushed him and pulled my hand back so fast I nearly knocked over the bowl of eggs. The warmth of his breath was still lingering on my skin, and it made my heart race in a way I didn't like. It felt too intimate, too personal for a man who had forced me onto this island."I’m fine," I said, m







