ARIA The moment his form solidified, all of the confidence, bravery—whatever that was—died an immediate death. I stumbled backward with a soft yelp, my legs refusing to cooperate as my butt met the cold floor again. “Oh—oh my god—” I blinked rapidly, trying to look anywhere but there, but my eyes kept betraying me. He was naked. Fully, gloriously, terrifyingly naked. And aroused. My throat dried up. My thoughts scattered. The rawness of his form—taut muscles slick with sweat, the rise and fall of his broad chest, that sharp line leading down his abdomen to the thick length between his legs—it burned itself into my brain. I didn't mean to look. I really didn't. But I looked. Again. And again. “Shit,” I whispered, dragging my eyes back to his face—just as his gold eyes flickered, beginning to shift back to their usual stormy grey. His jaw clenched. His body… still trembling from the shift as his fists curled at his sides. And then the chains snapped. The loud, bru
'I shouldn’t be here'I kept telling myself. Yet here I am, in front of Mr Grey's penthouse. I wrapped my fingers tight around the worn leather strap of my bag with the right file inside. It wouldn't had be a big deal but knowing Knox's schedule to send those files over to the board members tomorrow, I rather fix my wrong. But what in earth was I thinking that made me give Manson the wrong file. Gosh!'Come back early. You will be joining the hunt'Wren’s words from this morning intruded my thoughts but I shoved it at the back of my mind. I will head over the moment I'm done.I took a deep breath as I entered the building. I was about to input the code when I noticed the door was unlocked.'Weird' I thought, stepping fully into the house. The place was quiet as though no one was in. "Mr Grey" I called out hoping I wasn't the only being in this place. Silence.No response.My lips pouted as I took a good view of the place. The last time I was here, Knox's presence didn't let me take
ARIATasha didn’t move. Even after my words cut through her smug little performance, she just stood there and glared. Her knuckles tightened around the folder while her lips pressed into a thin, furious line.I should have known better.The moment her heels clicked against the floor and she turned back toward me, my spine stiffened. The boldness I felt a minute ago vanished as I saw the storm brewing in her eyes. My breath hitched when she stalked toward my desk and stopped inches away.“You must be out of your damn mind,” she hissed. “Who gave you the guts to talk back to me?”My heart pounded hard and fast like a warning bell.She leaned in, her voice sharp enough to cut. “Just because Mr. Grey cornered you doesn’t mean you’re special. He’ll get bored, and when he does, you’ll be nothing but a forgotten distraction.”The words burned, but this time, something inside me refused to shrink back. I wasn’t the same girl who
ARIA The morning was cold, but not as cold as Wren’s voice when she stopped me at the door. “Tonight is the full moon.” Her tone was flat, sharp. “You are to return early. No excuses. You’re joining the hunt.” A familiar weight settled in my chest. I didn’t answer. I only tightened my grip on my bag. It didn’t matter if I wanted to go or not—she had already decided for me. I nodded once. “Don’t embarrass me.” And with that, she turned and left, like I wasn’t even worth another glance. I let out a slow breath, trying to ignore the tightness in my throat as I walked to the bus stop. --- Work wasn’t much better. It had been two days since I last saw Knox Grey. Three days since he left me standing on that sidewalk, confused and pissed. It wasn’t unusual for him to disappear—but it wasn’t like him to leave without telling me. I was his PA. If he didn’t come in, I was supposed to know. I was supposed to inform others, rearrange his calendar, handle things. But this?
KNOX Blood Moon Clan – Council Hall Two days. Two days since I last saw her. Yet Aria’s scent still lingered in my thoughts, an invisible thread that refused to break. But this morning, I wasn’t a CEO in a black suit commanding boardrooms. I was Alpha. And here, power wasn’t dictated by contracts and profits. It was in blood, fear, and the weight of a throne that only one could bear. I sat tall on the Alpha’s seat, carved from blackwood, leather-backed, raised higher than the others. Mason sat to my right—my Beta, my Second, and the only voice I trusted. To my left, the Luna’s seat remained vacant, as it had been for years. Let them keep looking at it. I didn’t need a Luna to rule. Seven elders sat before me, forming a half-circle. Their scents filled the room—smoke, age, steel. Three were bound to my father’s rule: Elder Ronan, Elder Hale, and Elder Greta. The other three leaned toward Edric—Third-in-Command. The kind of threat that smiled while sharpening the blad
ARIAThe silence in the car felt heavy.Like something unspoken was pressing against the air.I kept my hands folded on my lap, my back straight while trying to pretend the tension didn’t bother me.But it did.Knox sat beside me, his posture relaxed, his focus locked on his phone. He hadn’t looked at me once since we got in.Not that I was expecting him to.Still, I found myself stealing glances.Just quick ones—barely a second long. The sharp edge of his jaw, the way his fingers moved over the screen, the cold expression that never waveredI swallowed, glancing toward Mason, who was focused on the road ahead. Maybe I should say something. Anything to break this unbearable silence.But what?I stole another glance at Knox. His eyes never lifted from his phone, but his grip on it was tight.Why did it feel like he was ignoring me on purpose?The car hit a small bump, jolting me slightly. I exhaled, crossing my arms.Why is this so awkward?-------KNOX'Just a glance at her'Fenris gr