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The Devil's Invitation

Auteur: Tamara Love
last update Dernière mise à jour: 2026-01-23 18:29:35

When I got back, my hand was shivering as they hovered over the door to knock. I take a deep breath and knocked.

He opened the door himself, shirt sleeves rolled up, looking effortlessly handsome. Sick bastard. “Irene. Come in.”

I brushed past. “Make it quick.”

He guided me to a table, food laid out. “Eat. Talk.”

“Are you going to poison me?”

He chuckled darkly. “Trust me, if I wanted to killed you, it wouldn't be poison.”

I glared and sat stiffly. “What's the real game? Why me?”

“You're specia
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  • Ruin Me, Alpha   The Luna's Warning

    The elevator doors were five steps away.I had my hand halfway up, ready to press the button, ready to leave the Alpha wing before my legs betrayed me, when a voice sliced through the corridor.“Irene.”I stopped.I didn’t turn.I didn’t need to.I knew that voice.I inhaled once. Exhaled once. Then I turned slowly.Astrid stood there.Not in her usual bouncing, dress she always clad herself in in the frozen world. Not in trousers with pockets full of notes and crumbs. She was dressed in a knee-length dress, fitted, elegant, the kind of thing that screamed Luna without begging for attention. Her hair was pulled back neatly. Her shoulders were straight. Her eyes—God.Her eyes were calm.Cold.Ambitious.This wasn’t the hy

  • Ruin Me, Alpha   The Stranger

    “Really? Astrid? Of all people?”My voice came out flat, tired, furious. I was standing in Devon’s bedroom, hands fo9lded tight against my chest, back pressed to the wall like I’d been shoved there by fate itself. The room was dark, lights off, curtains drawn, silence thick. But I could see him as clear as day as he stepped into his room.My powers were back. Fully back.Devon wasn't surprised that I was in his room, he stood near the bed, shirt half-buttoned, sleeves rolled, posture relaxed in that infuriating way that had always made my blood boil and my knees weak at the same time. If anything, he looked… worse. Better. Sharper. More devastatingly handsome. Like death had polished him to appear even more better and sent him back to ruin me properly this time.He didn’t look surprised to see me.He looked annoyed.“I don’t have time for this,” he said coolly. “Or for y

  • Ruin Me, Alpha   Ten Years Later

    I opened my eyes, and my head pounded like someone had smashed it with a rock. Everything around me was blank—pitch black, like I'd fallen into a bottomless hole. I blinked hard, trying to make sense of it, but there was nothing. No walls, no floor, no light. Just endless void. I spun around, arms flailing. "Hello? Where the hell am I?"A flicker appeared in the distance, and then a woman materialized right in front of me. I jumped back, heart slamming. It was her—the witch who'd given me the grimoire, the one who'd warned me about Devon's memory wipe. Her eyes gleamed with that same eerie glow, her lips curling into a smirk."You," I snapped, stepping forward. "What did you do? The ritual—Devon opened his eyes, but then everything went black!"She tilted her head, chuckling softly. "Oh, sweetheart, the ritual worked just fine. Devon's back in the land of the living, memory of you scrubbed clean. But I forgot to mention someth

  • Ruin Me, Alpha   The Erasure

    The cold hit me like a slap, yanking me from the penthouse floor straight into that frozen Binding Hall. Statues of wolves and guests loomed, mid-snarl, mid-cheer, time locked in ice. My heart raced—Devon. He'd pulled me through. I scrambled up, spinning, calling out. "Devon! I'm here! I came back!"Silence. No growl, no arms crushing me close. Just echoing emptiness. "Devon?" I bolted down the hall, feet pounding on the marble. "Where are you? I chose you!"A door creaked open ahead. Molly stepped out, her ghostly form flickering, eyes sad. "Irene. You made it."I grabbed her arms. "Where's Devon? He called me—pulled me. I need him now."She shook her head, pulling me inside a dim chamber. "Come. You have to see."Thelma stood by a coffin, Astrid hovering nearby, and a guy I didn't know—tall, shadowy, must be Christopher—guarding the door. My stomach dropped. "What is this?"

  • Ruin Me, Alpha   The Reckoning

    The cell door clanged shut behind me, echoing like a death knell. I sank against the cold stone wall, Gideon's shocked face still burned into my mind. Guards had hauled me away, their grips bruising, but I didn't fight. Not yet. Twenty-seven days. That's what Devon had said. Twenty-seven days until i lose yhe chance to ever see him again. My throat ached from that realisation. I do not know why it did. Day one blurred into night. No food, just stale water from a dripping faucet. I paced, replaying Devon's kiss, his plea. “Come back, Irene. I'll wait.” His voice haunted me, obsessive, unyielding. I slammed my fist into the wall, knuckles splitting. “Shut up,” I muttered to the empty air. By day two, hunger gnawed. A guard shoved in a tray—bread, gruel. “Traitor,” he snarled. I snatched the bread, tore into it. “Tell Gideon I want to see him.” He laughed, slammed the door. Day t

  • Ruin Me, Alpha   The Devil's Door

    I shoved Devon back so hard his spine hit the mahogany desk, papers scattering like startled birds. “Call the witch. Now.” My voice cracked like a whip. “Or I swear on every drop of blood you’ve spilled, I’ll tear this place apart, ghost by ghost.”He didn’t move, just stared at me with those storm-grey eyes, pupils blown wide. Obsession looked good on him, sick as that was. “You won’t hurt them,” he said, low and certain. “You’re not that cruel.”“Try me.” I snatched the letter-opener from the desk and pressed the silver tip to my own throat. “One push and I bleed out. How long before I’m a ghost too, Devon? How long before you have to watch me walk around with dead eyes like the rest of your puppets?”His face went white. Actually white. The Alpha who’d bathed in blood paled at the sight of one tiny blade against my skin. “Irene—” It came out broken.I dug deeper into my collarbone, claws out. A bead of blood rolled down my collarbone. “Call. Her.”He lunged, fingers locking a

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