LOGINI was betrayed by my twin sister, she slept with my mate, and they both looked at me with indifference, asking what a mere girl like me was capable of. So I showed them the power of a woman thirsty for revenge. I seduced my mate’s father, turned him into the man who never said no to me, and watched my mate call me stepmother while my sister bowed before me as their pack Luna. But what I didn’t know was that some boundaries are never meant to be crossed, and some Alphas are not meant to be played with.
View MoreChapter 19Selena“Don’t worry about it,” Lucien said quietly, his voice still rough from our kiss as he looked down at the shattered portrait. “I’ve gotten over that phase of my life, but I kept the picture for memory.”His words should have reassured me, but I could see the conflict in his eyes, the way his jaw clenched as he stared at the image of his late wife.I knew he wanted more of me—I could feel it in the tension radiating from his body, could see it in the way his hands clenched at his sides like he was stopping himself from reaching for me again.But before either of us could say anything else, there was a knock at the door.“Alpha Lucien?” Rowan’s voice came from the other side.Lucien stepped away from me quickly, putting distance between us, and straightened his clothes. “Come in.”Rowan entered, holding a folder and looking professional as always. “Alpha, it’s time to prepare for the meeting.”“What meeting?” I asked, curious.Rowan didn’t give details, just looked at
Chapter 18LucienI dismissed the thought of Damon and his threats, returning to my chambers for the night.But sleep didn’t come easily.Instead, I lay in bed imagining Selena in all kinds of revealing clothes I could think of—tight dresses that hugged every curve, low-cut tops that showed off her cleavage, short skirts that exposed those long legs, sheer fabrics that left little to the imagination.I pictured her in the dress I’d given her for the Gala, imagined slowly unzipping it and watching it fall to the floor, imagined what she’d be wearing underneath.My hand moved down my body as the fantasies grew more vivid and intense, and I stroked myself while thinking about all the ways I wanted to touch her and taste her and claim her.The next morning, I came down to breakfast still distracted by thoughts of Selena, and I found Damon already sitting at the table with a smug expression on his face.“I’ve decided I won’t be around for the Gala,” Damon announced casually, cutting into h
Chapter 17LucienI loved the sight before me.Ever since that video had leaked, I’d been fantasizing about Selena constantly, replaying those images in my mind at the most inconvenient times, and now seeing her like this—flustered, exposed, trying to cover herself—she was even more seductive in person than she’d been on that screen.The torn fabric revealed smooth skin, and I had to grip the steering wheel tighter to keep myself from reaching over and touching her, from running my hand along that bare thigh and seeing how far she’d let me go.I forced myself to focus on the road and keep driving, but my wolf was howling inside me, demanding I pull over and claim what we both wanted.Finally, we reached her house, and I pulled up to the curb.Selena gathered her things and reached for the door handle, still trying awkwardly to hold the torn fabric of her skirt together.“Wait,” I said, reaching into the backseat.I’d been planning to give this to her tomorrow at the office, but now se
Chapter 16SelenaI wanted to go back and forth with Serena, wanted to throw her threats back in her face and watch her squirm, but I was too excited to argue and too happy to let her ruin my mood.I brushed her off with a dismissive wave and headed upstairs to my room, and once I was alone, I placed the invitation carefully on my nightstand where I could see it.The Annual Dignitary Gala, and I was going as Alpha Lucien’s plus one.I couldn’t stop smiling as I got ready for bed, and for the first time in weeks, I had a good night’s sleep with no nightmares and no anxiety, just dreams of what was to come.The next morning, I woke up early and got ready for work with extra care, choosing a professional but flattering outfit and making sure my hair and makeup were perfect.When I came downstairs, I stopped in my tracks at what I saw in the living room.Serena was standing there with a stylist an actual professional stylist with a rack of expensive dresses and a makeup kit spread out on






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