ログイン~VARGThe heavy oak desk in my private executive suite was piled with territorial blueprints and border registry files, the administrative legacy of the High Council’s northern expansion. The room was silent, save for the low, rhythmic ticking of the digital interface on the wall. It was past midnight. The estate should have been locked down in an absolute, peaceful quiet, but the beast sleeping behind my ribs was entirely, aggressively awake.I sat back against the high leather chair, my jaw clenching tightly as I rubbed the bridge of my nose. My fingers were locked into a tense, rigid friction. Suddenly, a profound, unexplainable restlessness started crawling through my veins, an internal friction that my wolf was finding completely impossible to shake off. I couldn't focus on the lines of the paper text swimming before my eyes.Every single primitive instinct in my veins was vibrating with an intense, chaotic warning. In that moment, I knew it was the bond I shared with Amaris, scr
~AMARISMore and more days of my horrible, suffocating life under this roof had passed, each sunset bleeding into the next like a slow, agonizing countdown. I had barely crossed the threshold of my room since the morning I fell unconscious while chasing Ember.The memory of the icy, piercing suspicion in her golden eyes when she caught her father standing over my bed remained anchored behind my eyelids, a heavy, silent accusation that grew more suffocating with every hour I thought of it.I sat at the edge of the mattress, my fingers clenching into the sheets as a sudden, familiar wave of panic seized my chest.My nostrils flared.It was happening again.My natural jasmine scent was starting to erupt, the sweet, intoxicating pheromones that attracted Varg like a hungry wolf smelling a delicious meal. My internal wolf was stirring, responding to the invisible pull of the bond that tied my soul to the Alpha of this house.I needed to renew the dull scent immediately. I needed to choke t
~AMARISThe metallic gleam of the silver wolf-head emblem on my nightstand seemed to catch the harsh day light, casting a sharp, mocking reflection across the marble stand right next to my pillow. It was a silent, lethal promise left behind by Gray…a physical brand of his blackmail sitting less than a foot from my face.But I couldn't pull my gaze away from it, because my body was currently being pinned flat against the mattress by the monstrous, suffocating bulk of his father.Alpha Varg didn't notice the token enough to care, and he didn't care about the lingering density of the air in the room. His dark eyes had turned completely black, his jaw clenching so hard the bone looked ready to splinter beneath his tanned skin as he ruthlessly pinned my hips beneath the heavy, unyielding palm of his hand. His tailored charcoal jacket pressed hard against my breasts, his frostbitten pine scent instantly invading my senses with an intense, primitive velocity that completely devoured my remai
~AMARISThe heat of Gray’s palm on my bare thighs felt like a brand of pure poison sinking directly into my flesh. His large, iron fingers sunk into my skin, a slow, deliberate pressure that left absolutely no room for escape. I froze against the carved mahogany headboard, my breath locking completely in my throat as his dark eyes loomed less than an inch from my face, his cynical smirk wrinkling the corners of his lips.“Get your disgusting hands off me, Gray,” I hissed in a frantic, desperate whisper, my teeth clenching so hard my jaw throbbed with a sharp ache. I tried to twist my leg away, but his upper body was broad and unyielding, completely blocking out the rest of the bedroom.“I told you, Amaris, we’re negotiating the price for your silence today,” Gray murmured, his deep, gravelly voice dropping into a menacing, conversational rumble that made my veins turn to absolute ice. “You’re a dying ghost playing a dangerous game in an elite royal house. You can either cooperate with
~AMARISThe darkness wasn’t a peaceful void; it was a heavy, suffocating sea of distorted sound. For what felt like an eternity, fractured echo lines swirled through the emptiness of my unconscious mind, pulling me in separate, chaotic directions. I could hear frantic, high-velocity shouting…voices muffled as if traveling through thick layers of glass, vibrating with a raw panic that didn't make any sense to my faded senses.“Ama! Wake up! Please, goddess, breathe, Ama…”“Move back, Princess! Clear the entryway right now!”A heavy, rhythmic rattling behind my ribs gradually grounded my mind back to the physical world. The sharp, bitter sting of medicinal vapor forced its way down my throat, coating my parched tongue and forcing my lungs to contract in a sudden, desperate gasp. I blinked my eyes open slowly, the brilliant morning sunlight pouring through the massive glass arches blinding my vision for a few agonizing seconds before the cream-colored walls of my personal guest quarters
~AMARISMy mind was already spinning at a blinding, chaotic velocity, Ember’s frantic, breathless words echoing behind my eyelids like an unbreakable curse.A hidden medical folder. With your name on it.A blind, suffocating panic slammed straight into my chest, a physical shockwave that completely froze the blood in my veins. I sat crouched on the polished travertine flooring near the edge of the mattress, my knees still tucked tightly against my chest, but every single line of my body had gone completely rigid.A cold, prickling sweat broke out across my neck.The only medical report with my name on it in this entire territory…the white envelope containing my official execution warrant, the definitive diagnosis that promised I had less than six months left to breathe…was the one Willow had taken from the private nurse. It was the document she was supposed to be in absolute, airtight possession of, hidden deep within the secure perimeter of her domestic quarters.So how the fuck did
~AMARISThe violent, heavy vibrations of that thunderous knock were still rattling the very core of my bones when my survival instincts kicked into high gear, scratching frantically right under my skin. The pure, blinding terror of being caught in my absolute weakness forced my body out of its para
~Varg I watched the heavy, reinforced iron Pack Gates slowly slide open as my long-lost son drove in. From the outside, my expression remained completely locked into a severe, unbending mask. My jaw was clenched, my arms crossed tightly over the broad expanse of my chest, and my eyes were narrowed
~EMBER The heavy wood of my bedroom door slammed shut, the vibration rattling the glass vanity jars across the room. I hurled my designer heels furiously across the room, watching them thud heavily against the mattress alongside my discarded silk purse. “Finally!” I muttered, the word tasting lik
~AMARIS The weight of his presence shattered the fragile silence I had tried to build with the bottle. The glass clattered onto the wooden counter as a rush of adrenaline flooded my veins. He was back, and the atmosphere in the room shifted instantly, heavy with the scent of pine and the electric







