ログイン“You’ve got your wolf back, but at what cost, Victor?” I took my time, moving gracefully around him.The night breeze seemed to be on my side, its chill cutting through the heat that surged through my wolf form the moment I laid eyes on him. I couldn’t kill him yet, not just yet. I had to goad him, to drag his emotions down to their rotten, deepest depths.“Why? You want me to share this ‘recipe’ with you?! Keep dreaming!” He leaped at me, savage and wild.Physical combat had become inevitable the moment I’d intentionally cast myself as live bait. Victor’s manic laughter shattered the silence of the night. I have to admit, a shiver of revulsion ran through me; his voice no longer sounded human, or even like that of a werewolf. The flash in his eyes, no longer gold, but a murky, blood-red, revealed a bitter truth: the being inhabiting that massive frame was no longer entirely Victor. He was merely a shell, steered by some toxic force.Perhaps that was why his attack patterns, while br
Silence struck the ivory-toned room with the speed of sound. Ronan, who had been standing tall against the doorframe with his arms crossed, shot forward like a guided missile. His face turned pale. He flatly rejected what was simultaneously the most brilliant and the craziest idea to ever cross my lips.“No,” Ronan said flatly, his voice as cold as ice cubes in a bar fridge. “That’s a terrible idea, Babe. Hard pass.”I let out a soft huff and rolled my eyes. “Of course you’d say that, Mr. Bachnault. You haven’t even heard the details yet.”“I don’t care about the details, Alice. You gave birth just a few days ago, your stitches haven’t even fully healed and now you want to waltz right into the den of a psychopath named Gerald?” “I told you, my wound has already healed–”“You can’t.” Ronan let out a low growl, his jaw tightening until the muscles in his neck stood out. Elder Pratt, sitting beside my bed, cleared his throat awkwardly and rubbed the back of his neck. The old man looked
“The truth will come to light, and it won’t be long now,” Elder Pratt said his famous line, bathed in the glare of camera flashes before the gates of Bachnault Tower.When reporters swarmed him, demanding to know why a legendary, veteran actor like him was standing in front of a werewolf den, the old man replied, “Because, in truth, I am a werewolf myself. And I have come here to offer my cooperation to Alpha Alice.”The admission instantly became a trending topic across national media. I watched the moment, a revelation I never imagined Elder Pratt would make in public, on the tablet screen Ronan had just handed me. I blinked rapidly, caught completely off guard. And it wasn’t just Elder Pratt; Alpha Giorgio, an economic tycoon whose standing nearly rivals that of the Bachnaults, also revealed himself to be a werewolf.“This is… such a relief.”“You’re happy?” Ronan asked.“Yes,” I nodded.“Would you like to meet the old man?”I blinked, bewildered. “Elder Pratt? He’s here?”“Yes—he
Finally, I gave birth. The pain was truly unimaginable, surpassing every other pain I had ever endured in this life, the very pain that had set me on a path of revenge. It felt as though my body were being split in two, ever so slowly, as if ensuring that every single nerve snapped one by one and I felt it all. Yet, if you were to ask whether I would do it again, the answer is yes.Because I have finally become a mother. I have brought into the world someone I will cherish for the rest of my life, and the overwhelming fullness in my chest is beyond the power of words to describe. I nearly lost him due to my own negligence; fortunately, I managed to keep my wolf under control, ensuring she remained obedient and didn’t give in to her greed.After everything I have been through, holding this little pup in my arms feels… truly magical.As for his eyes, well, we will simply embrace them. Our son remains my heir. No one shall say otherwise. Anyone who dares to suggest he is unworthy simply
Ronan was utterly bewildered. He had no idea what that was, nor how he, a mere human, could possibly leave such a mark. The midwife guided Ronan’s head, urging him to bite the back of Alice’s neck to channel his inner life force. Yet, Ronan wasn’t even sure if he possessed any such ability. Wouldn’t biting her only cause her physical harm?“Do it properly, sir! Otherwise, we’ll lose your wife this very instant!”Without another moment’s thought, Ronan sank his teeth firmly into the skin of Alice’s neck, the pungent scent of her blood and sweat instantly piercing his senses.Tears streamed down Ronan’s cheeks. Yet, something miraculous stirred, moving like a warm current deep within his chest.Following the midwife’s precise instructions, to draw out Alice’s blood without letting a single drop be swallowed, Ronan held his position. His teeth pierced her soft, tender skin, channeling his own inner vital energy into her.“That’s it! You’ve done it, sir!” the midwife exclaimed, her voic
It is not a secret among werewolves that a half-human and half-wolf child will experience physical or supernatural disabilities. In fact, many of them cannot survive for long because their fragile human side is unable to keep up with the fluctuations of their wild wolf energy. It was considered their dark fate, a silent warning from the Moon Goddess that it was the death price to be paid for greed for daring to love those who were not of the same kind."Was that Alpha Alice... who was so proud of her abilities, in the end put in a lowly place because she gave birth to a disabled child?" muttered an elder in the room.“Is she too shocked, or too embarrassed to present herself in public again?” Elder Clain cleared his throat dryly, trying to cover up his agitation.However, whatever the reason, the prejudice still left a bitter taste at the base of their tongues, even though they were not Alice's relatives or even members of the Moonshade Pack.“Enough,” interrupted Elder Pratt firmly,
"What have you done to your own sister, Alice?!" Father's roar was thunderous.“Father, that's not…”Before I could blink, a heavy blow struck my head. I staggered, my vision swam, and I collapsed onto the dirt. The only one who met my gaze at that time was Victor, but he… he was still hugging Ella
On the night that was meant to mark our bond, my mate forced me to kneel and beg forgiveness from my older sister, Ella."Ella has suffered enough because of you, Alice."I lifted my head slowly.Victor, the future Alpha, stood before me. Tall, composed, and perfect. The man who used to look at me
This is… crazy.I could hear my heart pounding right in my ears. I hoped he couldn't hear it, and couldn't hear the rattling of my brain trying to lie."Do you really not remember anything?" His deep voice broke the silence.I looked up at him.Morning light spilled across his face, catching on tha
Shit.I tried to move, but my body barely responded. Something heavy pinned me in place. It was wrapped tightly around my waist. A strong arm, hot, solid, and unyielding. It made me wonder, was it really an arm?My back pressed against something firm, and I knew it wasn’t a wall. Then I heard it, a







