Mag-log in"You stupid whore," Jasper snarls, fingers bruising my arms as he shakes me like trash. "Name the bastard who touched what's mine or I'll carve that filthy seed from your womb and make you watch it die." ---- One reckless night of freedom. A shadowed stranger's fangs at my throat and his thick cock splitting me open while he growls filthy promises: “Cum on this cock, you lying little virgin bitch. Squeeze me like the greedy cumdump you’ve always been. I’m gonna flood your womb so deep you’ll carry my seed while you swear forever to another man.” ---- And my perfect mafia wedding shatters at the altar. I collapse and wake up pregnant. Shame ignites bloodlust. Families roar “puttana sporca,” “troia incinta,” knives flashing, abortion demanded. My body becomes a battlefield.. flesh to gut, erase, and own. When all hope seemed lost, the door crashes open and the room freezes. Jasper drops to a bow, whispering, “Father.” The monster strides in: Dax Blackthorne, untouchable werewolf alpha, empire-killer. He squats beside me, inhales my scent, voice low and lethal and ask, “Why do I smell my pup in you?” I stare from the stranger… to my husband bowing low… and horror slams home. I’m carrying my father-in-law’s child. One drunken, savage knot had produced an impossible heir. In a blood-soaked empire of werewolf dominance, mafia wars, and taboo claims, a fragile human girl must harden into venom or be devoured by the men who believe her womb, her body, and her fate already belong to them. One filthy mistake. One forbidden pup. And now everything burns.
view moreCiara’s POVThe moment Inara’s face appeared on the laptop screen, I almost started crying from relief.God.I missed her so much.Maybe because everything around me lately felt too heavy and strange and dangerous, and Inara was one of the few people left who still made me feel normal.Or at least as normal as a pregnant woman carrying a glowing supernatural pup while living inside a mansion full of emotionally unstable wolves could feel.“You look like shit,” Inara said immediately the second she saw my face.I snorted weakly while pulling the oversized blanket tighter around myself on the couch. “Wow. Thank you. You always know exactly how to comfort people.”“I’m serious,” she muttered, narrowing her eyes at me through the screen. “Your eyebags have eyebags. What the hell is happening over there?”I let out a long exhausted sigh and rubbed my forehead slowly before finally starting from the beginning.Not the very beginning obviously because if I started explaining all the Blacktho
Ciara’s POVThe second I ran, I knew something was horribly wrong.At first it just felt fast, too fast, like adrenaline had suddenly exploded through my body and pushed everything into overdrive. But then the hallway started blurring around me so violently that panic clawed up my throat instantly because my feet weren’t slowing down.They were getting faster.“Oh my God...!”My breath came out shaky and sharp as I flew around another corner so quickly the servants nearby screamed and flattened themselves against the walls before I crashed into them.What the fuck?!I tried stopping, like really stopping.I dug my heels against the polished floor, reached for the wall, grabbed at anything I could but my body kept surging forward like something invisible was dragging me from inside my own skin.Panic exploded fully after that.“DAX!”My own voice sounded terrified and distant because the wind was rushing past my ears so loudly now that it drowned everything else out.The villa blurred
Ciara’s POVHearing Ayla’s words felt like hundreds of tiny needles stabbing into different parts of my body all at once.Take the child.Send the girl back to her world.The sentence kept echoing inside my head so loudly I barely noticed Ella grabbing my arm gently, trying to pull me away from the doorway before we got caught listening.But I couldn’t move because suddenly none of this felt small anymore.Not the strange looks, the warnings and not Ayla trying to kill me or the way everyone kept talking around me instead of to me.I stood there frozen while my chest tightened painfully because for the first time since coming to Shadowfen, real fear settled into me.And it was not fear of Asher or Ayla but the fear of losing Dax.My fingers curled tightly around my sleeves while my thoughts spiraled violently because none of this made sense. I hadn’t hurt anybody, I didn’t ask for any of this. I didn’t ask for their dangerous family or their supernatural wars or their emotionally uns
Ciara’s POVThe next morning, I woke up alone and for some reason, that hurt more than everything else that had happened yesterday.The second my eyes opened and I saw the empty space beside me, a heavy wave of sadness crashed straight into my chest so suddenly it almost stole my breath. The sheets beside me were cold, untouched, and Dax’s scent was already fading from the bed, and somehow that made the silence inside the room feel even bigger.He still wasn’t back after taking Asher away yesterday and Ayla tried to claw my face off while screaming that I was destroying their family.After everything, I sat in this room practically shaking apart wondering what the hell was wrong with everyone here.Why wasn’t he back?That question kept repeating in my head over and over until it started hurting because this wasn’t like Dax at all. If anything, Dax was overprotective to an almost ridiculous level. Even when he was angry or exhausted or drowning in responsibilities, he still checked on






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