ログイン"If this isn't love from him, then no woman can resist such a man," Oriel remarked.
To fall for him would be so painful.
The things he gave were always more than what you asked for.
Following him, you couldn't help but become greedier, unwilling to see him leave. Desperate, you wouldn't find anyone better than him.
"But Minako Ioli also got what she deserved."
As the person directly involved, Eranthe was even less likely to sympathize with Minako Ioli's plig
“Barrister Gabriel Mitchell called ten minutes ago. The Security Bureau has issued a Level-One Capture Order. Special police are authorized to deploy heavy high-frequency silver ammunition and carry out... immediate physical elimination... should they encounter any shapeshifting resistance.”“So old Samuel thinks that by finding a few vampires as backers and releasing this childish little video, he can take away my position as Alpha leader?”Colin turned around.A cold, mocking smile curved across his thin lips.Before he could finish speaking—Bang!The office’s heavy fireproof and blast-resistant door was blown apart by a high-frequency sonic breaching device.Smoke billowed through the room.A squad of special police officers dressed in black heavy riot armor stormed in with lightning speed, carrying high-frequency sonic shields and large-caliber silver-ammunition rifles.Red laser targeting beams formed a dense web of death, instantly locking onto Colin’s chest and forehead.“Coli
Eranthe looked at his face, so serious it looked like he was attending a trillion-dollar international conference—and something soft inside her completely collapsed.She walked over and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, resting her face against the back of his perfectly pressed bespoke shirt.“Rodriguez, sweetheart, didn’t anyone teach you that you’re supposed to turn on the extractor fan when cooking?”Colin paused mid-flip. The tips of his ears turned faintly red.“Talk too much. Go wait outside,” he said coldly.At night, after showering, Eranthe sat cross-legged by the coffee table, taking notes for an online course.After Colin finished washing up, he came out holding a hairdryer. He naturally sat down behind her and lifted her onto his lap with one arm.“Vmmm—”Warm air flowed through her hair.His fingers moved slowly and gently through her long strands.He even softened his breathing, every movement unbelievably careful, as if afraid of pulling a single strand of
He lifted her up with extreme force yet extreme care, and carried her out of the restroom.They took a private elevator to the top floor.It was his private suite in the Obsidian Club.The room was unlit, with only the neon glow of Assyria City outside the floor-to-ceiling windows slanting in.Colin threw her onto the center of the luxurious black velvet bed.Before Eranthe could even sit up, his heavy, mountain-like body pressed down on her. His scorching breath engulfed her completely.“Woman… damn it… I’ve missed you so much.”Colin cursed in a low voice. It was unclear whether he was cursing fate itself, or the human woman in his arms who had completely driven him out of control.He violently grabbed the minimalist black satin dress she was wearing and pulled the side zipper down in one sharp motion.With a tearing sound, the expensive fabric and even the straps of her undergarments were stripped away by his long fingers.Eranthe’s seaweed-like long curls spread wildly across the
“During the execution of the project, all closed-door meetings concerning contracts, progress, or funding chains must be attended personally by Miss Eranthe. ”“Should the project leader be replaced midway, or should Miss Taylor leave her position for any reason, Rodriguez Capital will withdraw its investment indefinitely and reserve the right to pursue liquidated damages from Ashly Group amounting to ten times the contractual penalty.”With a loud uproar, the entire conference room exploded into commotion.The directors immediately began whispering among themselves.Countless complicated gazes—filled with shock, jealousy, suspicion, and even flattery—came crashing down upon Eranthe.Acacia, seated beside her, pinched her thigh under the conference table, so excited she nearly screamed on the spot.Eranthe merely narrowed her cool, rain-mist-like eyes slightly.Looking at the addendum, she tapped her fingers lightly against the smooth paper and calmly considered the shameless tactics
He was not hunting her.In the middle of the night, Eranthe wrote in her notebook: “Restraint—he is restraining himself.”Recalling that night on the sofa, his confession about his identity and background…From a rational standpoint, Eranthe of course understood the origin of all of Colin’s obsession.His father Austin had used brutality and absolute power to imprison his human mother, Mrs. Zerlinda, in the old Rodriguez estate. His mother, overwhelmed by terror, fled in despair through a blood-soaked scene where the old Wolf King had lost control and committed violence.Colin inherited the Alpha’s most supreme bloodline and killing instincts, yet his inner world had remained frozen forever in that rainy night at fifteen, when he witnessed his mother’s departure.He feared marriage, rejected commitment, and even imposed on himself a self-binding rule of “only sex, no love”—not because he was carefree or promiscuous.He was merely a prisoner trapped by the shadow of his family of origi
“I beg you, Eranthe, don’t be afraid of me, my Luna. I will never, never hurt you.”Standing two meters away in the cold wind, his voice was low and trembling, like a prisoner awaiting divine judgment, laying bare all his vulnerabilities and lethal wolf nature without reservation before her.The wind at the top of the skyscraper lashed Eranthe’s disheveled long hair across her face like blunt blades.Even though the man had shed all his brutality, and even though his ghostly green wolf eyes were filled with humble restraint, Eranthe’s tightly tensed shoulders still trembled violently.After all, he was that black-spined giant wolf. The image of him tearing through flesh and blood would not leave her mind—that was absolute power, and also an absolute anomaly.He was a wolf. He was completely different from her.“Send me back.” Eranthe gripped the hem of her hoodie, not daring to meet his overly deep eyes, her voice hoarse. “Colin, please let me go home.”Upon hearing the words “go home
Eranthe replied, "If I had no conscience, I wouldn't give you medicine to take."Colin turned his head in frustration.Morris arrived promptly upon hearing that Colin was ill, and Eranthe happened to be handing over her shift to him."Follow the instructions on the medicine labe
Eranthe: ...She really wanted to smash this guy with the water bottle."Go home!"If she kept listening to him, she might start feeling a little soft-hearted.Colin smiled subtly and followed her casually, like a large dog.On the way home, Eranthe repeated multiple
"..." Eranthe concluded that communicating with him was indeed asking for trouble.Eranthe opened the door to leave, and Colin followed.Eranthe cursed inwardly. She had let her guard down. It seemed Colin had taken advantage of the moment to change his clothes, and now he was accompa
Wasn't he just trying to make her insist he stay?"Forget it, sit down and eat. It's like I'm bullying you," she muttered.Colin moved closer. "Miss Taylor, are you inviting me?"He glanced at his watch. "During my working hours, I'm not allowed to eat with clients, but if a cli







