"Stupid girl! Who do you think you are, coming to me like this? Are you out of your mind?"
Catrina could do nothing but give in to his power when Alpha Carlo roughly dragged her away from the hall where the party was held and brought her to a narrow, shadowed space by the stairs.
She was able to see the danger in his look, the way his jaw was clenched, the redness in his eyes, and the intensity of his glare, all of which were evidence of how angry he was at her at this very moment.
Catrina, though, steeled herself so that she wouldn't appear to be trembling in his presence.
"Did you intentionally come here to embarrass me in front of my entire family and pack members, Omega?" He roared at her.
She had, in fact, made up her mind to visit him tonight; however, she had no idea that the Blackthorn Pack was throwing a lavish party in the Alpha's mansion to commemorate the new Alpha king's elevation to the position of Alpha.
Catrina had no idea that she would show up in front of his family and his entire pack.
He is Carlo Donovan, the still-young but powerful and dangerous new Alpha. His voice, his face, his body—everything was the same; Catrina still remembered very well that he was the man who shared her bed that night.
Seeing her just staring at him and not giving any reaction, Carlo gripped the young woman's face by the jaw. His anger was completely reignited as soon as he saw her standing among the guests in the hall tonight.
With the same shabby dress and her beautiful face, she would always serve as a reminder of one of his most regrettable mistakes: his carelessness in hooking up with a lowly Omega that night.
And what struck him the most was the fact that she came with the news that she was pregnant!
Damn it. He could not let this happen!
"You're lying to me. That baby in your womb is not mine." With all his emphasis on every word, he whispered in the Omega's ear. "So it's pointless if you want to hold me accountable."
Catrina shook her head, her face throb with pain from the grip of his fingers on her cheek.
Her eyes welled up with tears. "I would never dare to make up a lie. This baby is truly yours, Alpha, I haven't had a period s-since what you did to me that night. I didn't lie."
"Who can say that you have not slept with any other man besides me? That's what you do for a living. You are an Omega, Catrina; you satisfy any man's desires as you did to me that night."
The words that Carlo said cut a deep gash into Catrina'sheart, and it felt as though a hundred thorns had been thrust into it.
Even though he was feeling conflicted and not completely certain when he said it, Carlo couldn't let himself trust this little Omega.
If his family discovered that he had gotten an Omega from a small pack pregnant, they would immediately strip him of his Alpha title.
Moreover, if this omega was telling the truth that she was carrying the baby of the Donovan family, Carlo would inevitably have to take responsibility.
"How can you say that?! I've never slept with another man; you jerk-"
The slap landed hard and hot on her cheek, leaving Catrina dumbfounded by the stinging pain that followed.
"We cannot be together. I cannot marry you and accept whoever's baby is in your womb."
"This is your baby!"
After what seemed like an eternity of staring into
her eyes, he finally went on. It was better to make her leave as far as possible before his family found out about this woman and her pregnancy."How much money do you need to shut up and leave as far as you can?"
"I don't need your money! I just need some accountability from you; can't you give it to me?" Catrina asked with her heart shattered into a million pieces.
She never thought that this man would turn out to be this heartless and cold towards her. Because from the moment they met and she fell in love with him, she thought that he had the same feelings for her.
That night, he was as soft and gentle as a feather when he laid a kiss of sweetness on her lips and reassured her that she had nothing to worry about.
She was in deep love with the Alpha until she turned a blind eye to the gulf between them.
Their love was forbidden even if she was not pregnant with his baby because he was the Alpha king and she was just a low-ranking werewolf, an omega from a small pack with zero influence.
Even if they had shared a bed and the slightest of feelings, they should just end it here.
"Leave," Carlo said, frustrated. "As far as you can. Raise the baby if you want. Just don't come back. Don't show your face to me again. Never." He didn't have the heart to tell her to end her pregnancy or have his men kill her. "The money-"
"I don't need your money." Catrina insisted on cutting him off. With her heart aching, she continued, "Alright, Alpha. I will leave as far as I canif you do not accept me or your unbornheir. But I promise that I will come back."
"Don't you dare-"
But she was out of his grasp, leaving Carlo behind.
Just a few steps away from him, Catrina stopped as she saw someone arrive from the opposite direction.
Catrina took a few steps back from the elegant woman while Carlo froze in his place. His mother, Mathilda, stood a few steps away from them, she must have heard at least some of his conversation with this Omega.
Mathilda glanced at her before turning to him. "Carlo, who is this woman?
Four years later. Moans could be heard through the dimly lit room; two bare bodies were entwined on a sofa. The sandy-blonde beauty gasped breathlessly as waves of pleasure coursed through her veins. "Aah... Alpha..." Carlo was so close to reaching his climax, but the pleasure fell apart when the woman he was pinned down on made a sound, and the image of the other woman in his mind vanished in an instant. Stopping his movements abruptly and pulling himself out of her, he rose to his feet, putting on his black night robe before walking away from the woman. The Alpha raked his finger through his hair roughly, messing it up. "Alpha Carlo? What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" The beautiful woman, Morea, was offended as soon as the Alpha ended their lovemaking so roughly. "You are not my mate." His voice was impassive. Of course, she wasn't his mate. No matter how much he denied it, his wolf, Shadow, would always make an effort to remind him that Morea was not his mate. Somehow,
"Theo, thank you for being so kind to me and Lacie throughout all these years. I have no clue how to even begin repaying you...." "Why talk like I'm a stranger? I helped you because I wanted to. You don't owe me anything. By the way, how was the photoshoot?" "It went well. They offered me a contract extension, saying my face suits their criteria." "Well, as I said, you are very beautiful, Catrina... Very beautiful." They strolled towards her apartment building, a grin plastered on her face and her heart thumping with excitement. Theo, the man who had been helping her all this time and who had brought her and her daughter to this city, had just picked her up from the studio, and now she was going to whip up a bomb dinner for him as a token of appreciation. Entering her room, Catrina headed to the kitchen to start taking out the ingredients from the fridge, while Margaretha cradled Lacie in her arms. Lacie is her daughter, who is three and a half years old. "Look, sweetheart,
They were given a very warm welcome by the werewolf from the Bluemoon pack, even given the lap of luxury for the night, complete with the finest wine poured by their sexy omega. Carlo and the rest were already drunk enough to resist the allure and temptation of their curvy asses and luscious lips. Even Zeke just gave in when a pretty redhead started unbuttoning his shirt. "Take it easy, baby; there's no need to hurry..." Zeke takes a deep breath, his voice slurred and weighted with drunkenness. "You're all mine, and I'm all yours for tonight..." "Get out." Carlo interrupts them without lifting his eyes from his glass. "Huh? What are you saying?" Zeke lifted his head, utterly clueless. "You're not going to fuck her in your Alpha presence." "Are you not going to let me share her with you tonight? Not your typical--" "Have her all to yourself, Zeke." Carlo's words prompted Zeke to swiftly rise from the couch. He whisked the Omega he was about to hook up with for the night into a s
In the packed hall of the mansion, Catrina found herself in a corner from an hour ago, doing her best to fit in while steering clear of anyone who could potentially give her trouble. Especially him, though. Theo was blending in with the crowd, chatting with the guests as he went to get her a drink. Five minutes later, Catrina sees him stumbling towards her after just sipping on some black wine that a maid brought. "Theo! What's wrong?" She was freaking out, desperately placing her hand on his chest to prevent his hefty frame from collapsing to the ground. "No idea. I'm feeling lightheaded right now; I can't even bring myself to open my eyes!" Theo ran his hand over his face. Catrina bit the inside of her cheek. She had told him not to drink anything if he could help it, so he wouldn't get too wasted, but he didn't seem to pay attention to her. "Want to lie down for a while? Do you want to go home?" She was hoping that Theo would simply agree to go home. She was already getting un
Catrina finished cleaning her dress and was about to leave the bathroom when, out of nowhere, someone came up from behind and enveloped her. "hmph- what ar-" "Relax, then you'll be okay. Just listen to me, Catrina.’’ That voice is somehow not entirely unfamiliar. He dragged her body along without giving her a chance to resist. The moment he released her, she finally realized that he was not taking her to the party hall. Instead, it was a room where a handsome man sat haughtily on the sofa. "Thank you, Zeke." Zeke? That's why the voice was so familiar! Turning around, Catrina saw the beta, who smiled briefly before leaving the room. Catrina had yet to recognize the other man in the room. If Zeke was here, then that meant... "Hello, Catrina." She turned her head and met the face she was avoiding the most for tonight. Right in front of her was the man who had caused all of her suffering. Catrina was taken aback. "You?!" A smile touches his lips, sending shivers down her spine
The door swung open, and Catrina spun around, thinking she would see Carlo; however, to her surprise, it was Zeke. But that doesn't make her anger go away, because this man is the culprit who brought her to Carlo tonight! Zeke smiled, Catrina's hands balled into fists, furious. "You dick!" She swiftly walked to him, placing her hands on his chest, and forcefully pushed him backward. "What do you all want?!" "Catrina, calm yourself, please." Zeke caught her hand and grasped it. ''I'm sorry. But I don't have any other option; I have to bring you to Carlo." ''Why though? Why do you have to take me back to the man who banished me from his pack?" "He is the father of your daughter,'' Zeke responded. ''I don't care! Father or not, I won't let him hurt Lacie or take her away from me." she barks. "Carlo would never hurt her," Zeke responded firmly. ''Nor does he intend to take her away from you. He will not separate you; it is your help that he needs. This is about our pack." "Why shou
She was so surprised that her jaw dropped. "What?!" This man has no sense of shame. "You-" "Your dress is ugly. Change into this better one." He tossed a sleek black box with a well-known brand logo onto the couch. Catrina just gave it a quick look without picking it up. "What are you waiting for?" She turned to him, "Get out. I can't possibly change in front of you." "You can," He said, brushing off her protest. Her face flushed when she was about to complain again, he added. "Catrina, do you remember what I said yesterday? Just do what I said, and everything will be fine. But if you're trying to rebel, "Fine!" This man is really cruel. For Lacie's sake, only for Lacie's sake, she would let him order her around as he pleased. Reluctantly, she opened the box and reached for the contents inside. An elegant knee-length ivory-white dress. The garments were incredibly soft, gliding over her fingers like a waterfall. It was stunning and perfect for a fancy occasion. "Where are y
The request she made left Carlo speechless. Catrina did it on purpose, knowing very well that as the Alpha King of one of the most powerful Packs in Dakota City, he would never kneel to anyone. Only his mate; however, he had rejected her, and she had accepted his rejection four years ago. So her request would allow him to feel miserable. "How about that, Alpha Carlo? Are you willing to grant my first and easiest request?" His jaw clenched in a sign of anger at the insult. But finally, with the grace of a statue, he rose from his chair and positioned himself in front of her before fully dropping to his knees. Catrina's lips curled up into a grin of contentment. Carlo looked up and locked eyes with her."You are the first person to make me do this, Catrina. So, keep in mind, I'm going to expect a lot in return for what you ask me to do." Every time he mentioned her name, it always gave her a pleasant swish. Catrina's smile grew wider. A lot for return? It's worth the price if she