LOGINTears almost escaped from my eyes, seeing a man I had admired since I was little, since I have come into existence hating me for just the mistake of my father, but I wouldn’t let him see how bad I felt as I said out loud immediately, “Lucian, you will take back what you said to me… your chosen mate.”
My voice stayed calm, it was almost sweet, but my heart hammered like it wanted to break free.
But Lucian didn’t flinch. His golden eyes burned through me, and it was cold and merciless. Then he turned fully like the alpha with pride and ego, and with a slow deliberate move, he spit on the marble floor. The wet sound cracked the silence.
“I don’t take orders from snake bloodlines. I can never take orders from Harvey's Bloodlines” he said, each word sharp as a blade like he was directly slashing on my chest.
I forced a breath through my nose, with a little smile twitching at a corner of my lipt. “You love to spit on things you fear.”
His brow lifted slightly, with the smallest flicker of surprise. “Fear? You mistake disgust for fear, this little hybrid.”
That alone almost broke me down. I hate when I'm being constantly reminded that I'm a hybrid “ hmmm... Lucian Grey, I don’t make any mistakes.” My voice carried just enough to echo in the hall. “You can hate me, Lucian Grey, but you can’t unmake what the moon has written.”
A low murmur rippled through the pack. They could feel the air thicken, though only the elders seemed to truly understand what was really happening between us.
Lucian stepped closer, his eyes glowing like molten gold. “When I speak, you stay silent!! When I speak Sophia You shut your mouth!! You are a pawn, not a queen!!”
I squared my shoulders, I'm not going to back down because he's about to become the new alpha, no way. “I am no one’s pawn. I built Sterling Atelier from nothing. I don’t bow to anyone, not even an Alpha.... Lucian, you forgot so soon that I carried Harvey's bloodline?”
The crowd whispered again. I know Lucian isn't taking it down his throat but he's forcing to be calm. His jaw tightened, as he sneered angrily. " Okay...You think a mortal company makes you strong?”
“No,” I said softly. “But my will does. And that’s what rattles you, isn’t it? That I don’t break, like you wish? After you insulted my family that I never shivered? I never wreaked fear?”
He inhaled sharply, it was barely audible, but I caught it. A crack in the stone.
“Careful, Sophia,” he warned, his voice low enough that only I could hear. I wanted to smile seeing him suffocate in anger, but no, I just wanted him to suffocate more for insulting me because of my father's greed.
I stepped closer until I could feel the heat of him. “I’m not the one who’s careful. You are. You feel the bond and you hate that it makes you want me.”
His eyes flashed, like a storm behind them. “You know nothing of what I want, Sophia. You smell betrayal and greed just like your father”
“Oh dear....Then prove it,” I whispered so only he could hear. “Look me in the eye and tell me you don’t feel it. Tell me, that the moon goddess hasn't shown me to you in the dream since the years you went to exile, like a frightened chicken.”
His breath caught. He said nothing.
The crowd stirred, uneasy, sensing the weight between us. Old Marina watched, her ancient gaze already knowing. She already knew about the war between us.
Lucian finally spoke, as his voice was hard and loud for all to hear. “I would rather let the Grey bloodline die than bind it to a Harvey.”
Pain stabbed through me like thousands of silver daggers had been stocked inside my heart, but I stood tall. “Then let it die, Lucian. I will not beg you to accept me Lucian.”
He stared at me, something dangerous flickering behind the hatred, something even he didn’t seem to understand.
A tense silence wrapped the hall until Marina stepped forward, her white robes glowing under the moonlight. She reached for me, and her touch felt like an electric.
“She’s going nowhere, Lucian,” Marina said, her voice calm and powerful. She took my trembling hand and pressed it firmly into his. His muscles locked, and a low growl rose from deep in his chest, but Marina held fast.
“Sophia Harvey is your chosen mate, Alpha Lucian,” she said for all to hear. “I’m sorry. You have no choice." She turned towards the servants that were waiting to be assigned for a job, as she said. "Prepare her for the mating ceremony tonight!”
Elder Valen acted swiftly. He was a man of his word, and he didn’t believe in wasting time when it came to the laws of the pack. Early the next morning, a courier arrived at Lucian’s office. He didn't deliver a standard envelope. Instead, it was a thick parchment sealed with dark red wax, stamped with the heavy Raven logo.Lucian would have normally received such a letter at the Raven mansion, deep within the pack territory. But he wasn't there. He had decided to stay in the heart of silver moon estate, the human city, running both his billionaire business empire and his werewolf pack from a distance. He liked the control. He liked being able to pull the strings of both worlds without being tied down by the dusty traditions of the elders. He had stayed in his own private estate because Sophia had once refused to let go, and now he found himself trapped in a city he both loved and hated.Leo was the one who had to skim through all the mail delivered to Lucian’s desk. As soon as his eye
Sophia’s POVThe inside of the car fell into a deep silence for quite a while. The air felt thick, heavy with the smell of Lucian’s expensive cologne and the faint, lingering scent of the spicy street food I had just been eating. It was a clash of two worlds, his world of cold marble and billion-dollar deals, and my world, where I was just trying to breathe again.Lucian turned his head slowly to look at me. His eyes were dark, like the sky right before a massive storm hit the city of Blackwood. He looked at me with so much judgment it felt like a physical weight on my chest."Because I think that you are stupid," he said, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous vibration. "There is something wrong with your brain, Sophia. You’re blind.""I really am..." I broke into a bitter laugh. I felt the sting of tears, but I forced them back. I looked at him, at his perfectly tailored suit and his arrogant posture. What was he even doing? He has hated everything about me since the second he step
The bustling food stall was filled with an intense flavor of life. The air was thick with the scent of grilled squid, spicy oil, and the loud, happy chatter of people enjoying their evening. It was a world away from the cold, sterile hallways of the Raven Pack mansion or the suffocating luxury of the Silver Moon Estate.Sophia sat there, looking like a misplaced pearl in a sea of gravel. Her slightly curled hair was messy but elegant, bunned up quickly with a shark clip. As she lowered her head to look at the plastic-covered menu, her loose sideburns fell forward, framing her face. Her ebony hair made her already pale skin look even more radiant, almost glowing under the cheap fluorescent lights of the stall.Pointing at the menu, she said something softly to Mr. Bruce, who was sitting right beside her. Bruce nodded with a kind smile, and Sophia beamed back, reaching out to call the waiter over with a graceful wave of her hand.Up on the second floor of the restaurant across the stree
Sophia stared at Elana as if she had seen a ghost. For a moment, the only sound in the room was the hum of the air conditioner and the distant honking of cars in the city below."Do you like someone so much that you would have to remind them every day how her parents slaughtered your own?" Sophia’s voice was dry, cracking with a bitterness she couldn't hide. "Do you love someone by flaunting your mistress in their face and leaving them on the side of a dark road? Your idea of love is indeed unique, Elana! If that’s falling for someone, then I’d rather be hated."Elana realized she had stepped on a sore spot. She winced, nodding in unison with Sophia’s logic. "That's true, Sophia. I'm sorry. It’s just... his reaction in the mall. And the way you said that, it looks like he wanted to rip that Ethan guy’s head off, even though Ethan doesn't exist."She paused, leaning forward on the sofa. "But think about it. Why is he so determined to have you move back in? Not just back to the Raven Pa
I would have to be out of my mind to wait for Lucian. How can I let him humiliate me in front of Arielle's agent? Never! I refused to stand there like a scolded child while he showered his mistress with gifts. But it looks like I had underestimated Lucian's speed. I had barely reached the glass doors of the boutique when I saw a tall figure striding toward me through the mall's atrium.Lucian was dressed in a slim black shirt, the fabric stretched tight across his broad shoulders, and crisply ironed suit trousers. With his handsome face, noble temperament, and a natural arrogance that seemed to radiate from his skin, he looked like he stepped off a runway. Good looks, great temperament, young, and wealthy… overlooking his philandering ways, Lucian was definitely a god among men. He carried the heavy, suffocating power of an Alpha in every step.Alongside him was Leo, whose presence was usually strong, but Lucian’s king-like aura was simply impossible to ignore in comparison.In the fe
Sophia’s POV"Did Arielle ask you to say this?"I stared at Naya, my mind spinning. I was confused. How could someone I had never even met know me so well? I hadn't seen Arielle’s face once since she arrived in the city, yet here was her agent, acting like she knew the secrets of my soul. But I wasn't going to let an agent, a woman who worked for a mistress, to toss me out like I was yesterday's trash.I was still Lucian’s mate. The Moon Goddess had chosen me, even if Lucian’s heart was trying to fight it….. My chin lifted arrogantly, and I felt the power of the Harvey bloodline coursing through my veins."It really is a sign of moral decay these days," I said, my voice dripping with cold disdain. "Before, mistresses would hide in the shadows, shaking in fear of being discovered and punished by the pack. But now? Now they dare to send their little servants to provoke me, his wife."I took a step closer to Naya, invading her personal space until she had to tilt her head back to look at
Raphael telling me to wait? Come on, was he sent by Lucian to taunt me more? The very idea felt like a slap in the face. I had already been humiliated in that office, standing there like a beggar while they discussed my life as if it were a business loss. I wouldn't take that from him for one bit.
Elana laughed as she said that, her voice ringing out through the high ceilings of the L’Etoile Couture like a silver bell. But I didn't join her. I looked at her in confusion while staring at the dress like it had turned into my enemy already. The midnight blue silk, which had looked so beautiful
“Elana, it’s not about me offering myself on a silver platter for him,” I said, my voice rising with a desperate edge as I pushed aside the cold, untouched coffee. The porcelain cup clattered against the marble table, a sharp sound that punctuated my frustration. “It’s about the connection I have
“Who was tailing us?” I asked myself under my breath, the words feeling like ice on my tongue.The engine of the Ferrari gave one last powerful purr before Elana killed the ignition in the L’Etoile Couture's garage. The underground space was dimly lit, the air smelling of expensive exhaust and cold







