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Chapter 20

Author: I.J Faeoma
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-23 13:05:31
~~ROMANO~~

I am the disowned heir of La Corona De sangue. An abomination, so they say.

At Taormina’s Palazzo della Maree, my father’s hotel, I step into the dim suite of Madame Estela. The velvet curtains swallow the moonlight, casting the suite in black hush. The scent of spiced blood and sex clings to the air as I brush my long tresses back, shredding the last trace of my wolf form and the smell of Aurelia off my skin.

Seeing her this evening had broken me completely. It doesn’t help that she’s Rafaele’s pet and I can’t do anything about it.

This wasn’t how I’d imagined it to be… it seems that, as always, Rafaele would be one step ahead of me for being the perfect son.

Madame Estela doesn’t rise from the queen-sized bed when I enter. She simply parts her legs like the horny bitch she is. Her golden silk bra slipping down to expose the curve of her breast. Her voice is a breathy moan.

“Mi terco hombre lobo.”

She crooks a finger, commanding me to kneel at her feet.

Her
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