MasukShe wasn't running from fate—she was running toward freedom. Laney Thorne spent years trapped under her father's control, her wolf suppressed, her power locked away. When she escapes to Iron Fang Pack territory, seeking passage to safety. What she finds instead are twin brothers who make her wolf stir for the first time in her life. Alpha twins, Cade and River—protective and dangerous, bound by blood and brotherhood—recognize her immediately. Mate. The bond snaps into place for both of them, a rare triad that should be celebrated. But Laney's emergence comes with a price. Her father, Alpha of a rival Pack, won't accept her defiance. She has been bartered off to a ruthless Alpha of Black Talon pack who wants Laney as his breeder. They claim she's been kidnapped, influenced, and held against her will. It's a lie—and every shifter with eyes can see the mate bonds blazing on her skin, proof. But lies don't need to be true to start a war. When her wolf finally emerges, it triggers the opportunity for war, the conflict with the Iron Fang Pack her father has been waiting for. He allies with the Black Talon pack and launches an attack on territory under the guise of "rescuing" her. Now Laney must stand before the Council and prove what her father refuses to accept: she chose this life. She chose her mates. She chose herself. The mate bond marks are a source of strength when enemies breach their borders. A promise that she will never be caged again. This isn't a story about a helpless woman claimed by fate. This is a story about a woman who claimed her freedom and her mates—and she will burn down anyone who tries to take either from her. When a wolf finally breaks free… she fights.
Lihat lebih banyak「おめでとう、妊娠してる!……双子だよ!一条くん、きっと驚くね!」
専属医の三上先生の言葉が何度も頭の中で復唱されている。
「信じられない!嘘?本当に私のお腹に子どもが?しかも二人も!?」
嬉しいというよりも頭の中が真っ白だ。結婚して三年。妊活に励み子どもを授かることを待ちわびていた。ずっと、ずっと待ち望んでいた瞬間が今日、いきなり二倍になってやってきた。
病院からの帰り道、窓の景色を眺めながら私は夫の瑛斗に報告する場面を何度も想像した。彼のくしゃっと笑った顔。少し照れたような心の底から嬉しそうな顔。早くその顔が見たかった。
長年仕えている運転手が私の変化に気づき話しかけてきた。
「華お嬢様、何か良いことでもあったのですか?さきほどからとても幸せそうなお顔で微笑んでいらっしゃいますね。」
「ええ、とっても素敵で幸せなことがあったの。」
夫の一条瑛斗は、一条グループの若きCEO。切れ長の瞳、通った鼻筋、そしていつも自信に満ちた佇まい。初めて見た時、私はその完璧なまでのルックスに息を呑んだ。瑛斗のことを高校の時からずっと好きで初恋の人だった。
神宮寺家の令嬢である私は、父や祖父が決めた相手と結婚をしなくてはいけなかった。いわゆる「政略結婚」だ。家のために自分の気持ちとは関係なく結婚することは絶望的な未来に思えた。しかし、運命は残酷なだけではなかった。
お見合いの席で、一条家の御曹司として瑛斗が現れた時は信じられなくて言葉を失った。まさか初恋の相手が夫になるなんて想像もしていなかった。その夜、喜びと幸せで胸がいっぱいになり興奮して眠れなかった。こうして私たちは夫婦になった。
あれから三年。瑛斗は社長に就任して多忙な毎日を送っているが、私は初恋の相手瑛斗の妻になれたことに幸せを感じながら毎日を過ごしている。
(念願の妊娠だもん。こんな嬉しいニュースは直接伝えて瑛斗の喜ぶ顔が見たい)
病院を出てすぐに電話で報告しようと思ったが直接伝えることにした。
病院から帰ってきてすぐに瑛斗が好きなラザニアを作って帰りを待つことにした。もちろんソースは一から手作りだ。料理長の作るご飯も美味しいが、こんな特別な日は自分で作って瑛斗を喜ばせたかった。
(どんな顔をするだろう。どんな言葉をくれるだろう。)
ソースを煮込みながら、彼の喜ぶ姿とこれから始まる家族4人の生活を想像しながら彼の帰りを待っていた。出来立てを食べて欲しくて帰りが何時になるか連絡したが返事は来ない。ソファで待っているうちにうたた寝をしてしまい、車のエンジン音で目を覚ました時には既に22時を過ぎていた。
瑛斗を出迎えるため慌てて玄関へ向かう。
「おかえりなさい」
「ただいま。」
「なんだか疲れているみたいだけど大丈夫?」
「ああ。……話があるんだ。少しいいかな」
いつもより冷たく沈んだ声で瑛斗が静かに言った。疲れ切った様子の瑛斗だが、大人の男の色香をまとい、疲れた顔さえも魅力的だった。3年たった今でも瑛斗と目が合うとドキドキして胸が高鳴る。
表情がどこか硬い瑛斗の後ろを歩きリビングへ入った。
(仕事で疲れているのかもしれない。でも妊娠のことが分かったら気持ちも変わるかも!)
「先にご飯にする?今日ね、話をしたいことがあって瑛斗の好きなラザニアを作って待っていたんだ。」
「……そうやって機嫌でも取っているつもりなのか。」
「え……?」
瑛斗の言葉に耳を疑った。普段はそんなことを言う人ではない。頭の回転が早く、いつも冷静で落ち着いて、人が不快に思うような台詞は今まで一度も言ったことがないので信じられなかった。
「瑛斗、仕事で何か嫌なことや問題でもあったの?何か疲れている?私に出来ることがあるなら……」
ソファに座る瑛斗に近寄り、膝をついて手を重ねると怪訝そうな顔をしてすぐさま振り払った。
「触るな。もう放っておいてくれ。それよりここにサインをしてくれないか?」
彼は深くため息をついた後、鞄から一枚の白い封筒を取り出した。
何の書類か分からず受け取ったがタイトルを見た瞬間、頭の中が真っ白になった。
(なにこれ……)
【離婚協議書】 彼から渡された書類にはこう記されてあった。
Laney woke to emptiness.The bed was cold beside her. The dent where two bodies had pressed close was now nothing but a memory of heat. She lay still, blinking at the ceiling washed in golden sunlight, her mind foggy from too little sleep and too much sensation.Every inch of her body thrummed.Muscles sore—the kind of ache that came after being taken, again and again, until she'd forgotten her own name and remembered it only when they'd whispered it against her skin.It was the good kind of soreness. Like after an intensely gratifying run. Intimate. Deep.Her thighs shook when she shifted to stand, raw nerves sparking memories of hands, mouths, teeth. Her lips tingled, swollen. Between her legs, she felt slick, sensitive, marked in ways no one else had ever dared.What we did…She blushed at the memory, warmth blooming across her cheeks as it replayed in quiet, vivid detail.She covered her mouth, trying to hide her smile, to suppress the soft giggle threatening to escape. All the st
The ride was a blur of sensation—wind tearing at my hair,River’s body was solid and warm in front of me, the rumble of the engine vibrating through my bones as I slid in behind him. My arms wrapped around his waist, fingers splaying over the hard planes of his stomach—every subtle ridge and flex shifting beneath my palms like restrained power.My chest pressed to his back, close enough to feel the steady rise and fall of his breath, the heat of him seeping through my clothes. Every time he leaned into a curve, his muscles tightened under my touch—controlled, deliberate—like he was aware of exactly where my hands were… and what he was doing to me.The bike roared beneath us, but it was him I felt most—the strength, the heat, the quiet dominance in the way he held the road… and me.I should have been terrified. Should have been planning my escape, looking for an opening to run.But all I could think about was the heat.It had started when he kissed me—a spark that ignited something deep
I don't know how long I stood there, trying to process what was happening. Long enough that the sun climbed higher in the sky, long enough that the heat in my body finally started to fade, leaving behind a strange, electric hum that I could feel in my bones.Long enough that I heard the sound of engines in the distance.Two of them. Getting closer.I looked back down the road and saw them: two motorcycles, riding side by side, moving fast.The twins.My heart kicked into overdrive. I didn't know how they'd found me—maybe they'd tracked the bike, maybe they'd just followed the road—but it didn't matter. They were coming, and I was out of time.I climbed back onto the bike and turned the key.Nothing.I tried again. Still nothing."Come on," I hissed, my hands shaking. "Come on."The engines were getting louder. I could see them now, two figures in leather and denim, their faces hidden behind helmets.I tried the key one more time, and the engine coughed, sputtered, and died.The twins
Two men sat in a booth in the corner, half-hidden in shadow, and even from across the room I could feel the weight of their presence. They were twins—fraternal, not identical, but close enough that you could see the shared blood in the line of their jaws, the set of their shoulders.The one on the left was blonde—sandy hair that fell just past his collar, a day's worth of stubble softening his features, eyes the color of whiskey in sunlight. He was smiling, slow and lazy, and as I watched he lifted his drink in a mock toast.The one on the right was darker—brown hair cropped short, stubble shadowing his jaw, eyes like storm clouds. He wasn't smiling. He was leaning back in the booth, one arm draped over the seat, his posture radiating a kind of predatory ease that made my stomach flip. He looked like he was watching a show, waiting to see what I'd do next.They were both beautiful.They were both terrifying.They were both alphas.I could feel it radiating off them in waves: the raw,






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