ログインDo you believe in werewolves? Because I don’t. At least, I didn’t until the night I saved one. I was ten years old, foolish enough to protect a stranger too handsome to die. I didn’t know he was a werewolf… or an alpha. That night, he smirked and made me promise: “When you grow up, you’ll be my wife. And little girl, promises can’t be broken.” Fifteen years later, I graduate and receive a job invitation I never applied for assistant to Malaki, the most powerful man in the city. Everyone fears him. OilTech may be his company, but the truth is darker. Behind the empire hides a mafia boss. Behind the mafia boss hides… a werewolf. The same werewolf my family has hunted for centuries. The same alpha whose pack my father destroyed. Now Malaki wants revenge. And he’s come for me his bride, his possession, his pet. How do you escape a 1000-year-old werewolf who swore you were his?
もっと見るDIEGOThe call cut through the low hum of discussion in the boardroom like a blade, sharp and sudden. My assistant’s voice wavered just the faintest tremor but enough to betray the unease I wanted him to hide.“Boss… Adam’s back in Italy.”I didn’t flinch. My fingers tightened around the pen on the table until the wood creaked. “How do you know?” I asked, my voice controlled, smooth, but every muscle in my body tensed like a coiled spring.“He… he just landed at the airport,” he stammered. I smirked, a cold, slow curve of satisfaction, and cut the call before he could add more.Adam. My oldest rival. My bitterest enemy. Months had passed since he left or so I thought. Months in which business had flourished, my name whispered with respect, my influence unchallenged. Other families bowed. They feared me. They respected me.And I had imagined peace. I had imagined life without the shadow of him.But that illusion shattered the moment I heard his name.The boardroom grew still. My men fr
LAURA “I’ll be leaving soon.” Adam’s voice drifted through the half-open door, low and controlled, the kind of calm that meant the decision had already been made. Not anger. Not hesitation. Just finality. “I can’t allow your sister’s feelings to keep growing for me.” The words landed one after another, slow and precise. My feet refused to move. My fingers tightened around the doorframe until the wood pressed painfully into my skin, anchoring me there as everything inside me shifted. Leaving. The room felt too quiet, too still, like it was waiting for something to break. So this was how he chose to handle it. Distance. Escape. Italy. As if an ocean could erase what he’d already stirred awake inside me. As if love could be outrun. My chest tightened, breath catching halfway in. Heat burned behind my eyes, but I refused to blink. I refused to fall apart in a hallway. He knew. I could hear it in his voice. He knew exactly how I felt and still, he was walking away. A bitter knot
MALAKI “Before I kill you,” I murmured, my lips close enough that my breath grazed her ear, “tell me where your child is.” Her body shook violently. A broken sound tore from her throat as her head jerked side to side. “I don’t know,” she sobbed. “I swear, I don’t know where Kael took him.” Tears spilled freely, soaking her lashes, sliding down cheeks already hollowed by fear and guilt. She collapsed forward, chains rattling as she cried harder. “I betrayed you,” she whispered hoarsely, voice cracking under the weight of it. “I know I did. But my child my son he’s innocent. He doesn’t deserve this.” She lifted her face to me, eyes red, swollen, desperate. “I deserve to die,” she said quietly. I stared at her, my jaw tightening. She was right. She deserved nothing less. And yet, I needed information. Her child would be close in age to my Lyra. That thought alone tightened something ugly in my chest. If Kael’s blood lived on… if his poison had already taken root inside that chi
MALAKI “You have a son?” The question left my mouth soft, almost weightless. The reaction wasn’t. She jerked as if struck. Breath caught. Eyes widening too fast, pupils quivering, already dark with fear. Her hands fisted in her dress, twisting the fabric until her knuckles showed white, as though she needed something anything to keep herself standing. She didn’t answer. She didn’t have to. The silence told me everything. So it was true. She wasn’t frightened by the question itself. She was frightened because the truth had been dragged into the open. I moved closer. One step. Then another. Her scent reached me achingly familiar, warped now, threaded with guilt and something old and rotten. Mate. Fate had marked her as mine long before this moment. And yet she stood there carrying my brother’s sin inside her. “You’re scared,” I said slowly, watching every flicker of her expression. “Not of dying.” Her throat worked. Still no words. “Of me finding out.” Her lips parted, a
LAURA“How can you be so foolish… to challenge your alpha?” My father’s voice cut through the room like ice, sharp and cold. I froze, every nerve screaming, and instinctively glanced at my brother standing rigid beside me. His shoulders were tight, jaw clenched, and the cold glare in his eyes mirro
LAURAI step in front of Lyra before the guard’s fingers even reach for her. The move is instinct fast, sharp, fueled by something fierce sitting low in my stomach. My boots grip the tiled floor as if they’ve rooted themselves there. My hands hang loose at my sides, but every muscle in my body coil
LAURA“No… that can’t be.”The words scraped out of my throat as the room tilted, my pulse hammering so loud it drowned out everything else. Heat rushed to my cheeks, and my stomach twisted. He treated her like a pet. A possession. A thing.How could she be his bride?Dad’s hand settled gently over
LAURAWhatever he was about to reveal would change my life forever. My chest felt tight, like someone had wrapped iron bands around it, squeezing with every shallow breath. I felt the panic coiling in my stomach, twisting like a living thing.“There was a man… a man named Dagger,” my father said, h
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