LOGIN"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
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
And began walking toward the door.“From today onward, stop interfering in my life.”“I won't inherit your poisonous version of marriage.”“As for this Pack, I'll lead and protect it in my own way.”Boom.The heavy wooden doors slammed shut behind him.Leaving the old Wolf King staring in stunned helplessness.Was this truly his son?...Far from Assyria City, in a quiet old town nestled among rolling countryside hills, sunlight finally pierced through the dense clouds and spilled across a vast field of golden sunflowers.Wearing an oversized old sweatshirt, Eranthe stood among the flowers.Her face was pale.Her expression distant.A watering can hung loosely from her hand as she watered the blooms absentmindedly.She had discovered this flower farm years ago during a business trip.Back then she had thought that perhaps one day, after retirement, she could spend her remaining years here.Instead, it had become her refuge much sooner than expected.The elderly woman who owned both th
The saucepan in the kitchen had been washed spotless.Several instant photographs were missing from the refrigerator door.He strode into the bedroom and yanked open the closet.His fingers trembled violently in the empty air.It was empty.Aside from a few lonely hangers colliding together and producing sharp metallic clicks, her suitcase and every trace of human warmth that had belonged to her had vanished completely.Only an extremely faint scent remained in the air—the fading smell of grapefruit body oil mixed with rainwater.Colin leaned weakly against the closet door.Loose black hair fell across his forehead, partially concealing the extreme darkness gathering in his eyes.He gripped his hair tightly.A vast emptiness and madness, so overwhelming that it felt capable of crushing every bone in his body, surged over him like a tidal wave.At last, he understood.At last, he understood how his father Austin had felt twenty years ago.That night, Austin had also lost control and re
Blood dripped from the giant wolf’s fangs, mixing into the mud below.It stepped over the remains of its enemies.Amid Zora’s hysterical scream of terror and loss of control, it slowly turned its terrifying wolf face and locked its gaze onto Eranthe, who was frozen in place — so frightened she was nearly unconscious.Rain began pouring down again.The raindrops were like countless icy steel needles, crashing violently onto the ruins of the old laboratory building in the western suburbs.In the mud, Zora's screams had weakened until all that remained was the faint sound of air leaking from her throat.The enormous black wolf planted a paw on her shoulder. With a slight twist of its thick claws, a sharp crack of splintering bone pierced through the storm.Zora's entire body convulsed once before collapsing into the blood-soaked ground like a dead dog, unable even to cry out for mercy.Eranthe slowly regained consciousness.She pushed herself upright and backed away in terror until her b
But Colin had been very insistent.He had already revealed his secret to her, so of course she understood his sincerity.But he was still a werewolf.Eranthe didn’t truly know how terrifying the werewolf race was. In any case, Colin was so handsome and refined—she had no reason to be afraid of him, right?And she couldn’t keep rejecting his goodwill either, otherwise she would seem heartless and unreasonable.The night at the abandoned research facility campsite was met with a torrential downpour. Rain slammed against the temporary waterproof canopy, producing heavy, dull thunderous sounds.Even though it was already past eleven at night, Eranthe, as the administrative supervisor, was still wearing a black waterproof jacket, standing in the muddy center of the campsite to coordinate the lighting setup.In her hand was the signed emergency wiring diagram, already soaked through by rainwater.“The direction of the third row of spotlights is wrong! Shift it five degrees to the left—don’t
Seeing his improved mood and the immediate arrangement for her discharge, Eranthe grabbed him. "I didn't say I want to go to your place. I was just questioning why I should go there.""I have professional caregivers and a chef at my place. You don't have to cook any nutritious meals, and wh
Eranthe changed the subject, "Coming back so suddenly, did you get permission from your company's leaders?""I've already informed them. Besides, Mr. Rodriguez and the others left in a hurry. Morris also had a talk with the camp manager. They all know something went wrong. Anyway, the team-
"Your courage is too small. It's broad daylight; you won't be scared to sleep at night, will you?" Eranthe teased.The more she spoke, the more spirited she became. However, when she saw that the caller was Jayden, both of them fell into silence.She answered with an expressionless fa
Colin took a deep breath."Understood. Mr. Wilson has already given him a lesson. He still refuses to confess the mastermind behind it. He has a cut on his head, bleeding, but we don't deal with it."Colin couldn't be bothered with the fate of that person.This matter wasn't that simple; most likely, s







