“I should punish you.” “Maybe you should. Or maybe you’re all bark, no bite,” I shot back, my voice daring. His eyes darkened, and in a blur, I was over his shoulder, my skin burning where he held me and the cold air kissed my bare ass. “Your skin” His voice was low, almost reverent. “So fucking smooth.” Before I could retort, the world shifted, steam rising around us. He set me down, steadily, fingers brushed the hem of the shirt I wore, his shirt. He slipped it away without hesitation, leaving me bare under his gaze. “What are you doing?” I whispered. “Punishing you.” —— Rayna gave up everything for love. She abandoned her pack, killed her wolf when she rejected her destined mate, and gave herself entirely to the man she thought would stand by her forever, Alpha Dario. But when Dario found his fated mate, he didn’t hesitate to cast Rayna aside, leaving her broken, and utterly alone. One night of drowning her sorrows at a bar changes everything. Rayna witnesses a brutal murder—one carried out by none other than Alpha Sven, the ruthless Mafia leader feared across packs. What Rayna doesn’t realize is that fate isn’t done with her. Sven isn’t just her captor, her tormentor, her obsession—he’s the very mate she rejected long ago. He remembers her rejection like a scar carved into his soul, and he’s not interested in forgiveness, he doesn’t want her love. He wants to see her surrender in obedience, her body bound to his until she can’t deny him anymore. Rayna must decide whether to keep resisting the bond—or surrender to the one man who has both the power to destroy her and the claim to own her.
View MoreRayna~ Lovely, absofuckinglutely lovely. My father’s stamp glared right at me as the document trembled in my hands. Goddess, a fucking break please. I avoided Reeves’ gaze and focused on Sven, who sat there like a smug devil on a throne, his scar cutting deeper into that already dangerous smile. “Pretty decent, huh?” he drawled, like this was some sort of business deal instead of my entire life being sold off. I ignored him, lips pressed into a thin line, but the silence only seemed to amuse him more. His mouth curved wider, slow and cruel, like he enjoyed the taste of my dread. “Don’t sulk, little menace. You should be honored. Out of all the worthless wolves, I chose you.” Honored? I wanted to laugh in his face. Instead, my nails dug crescents into the paper, the words Omega Slave blurring under my grip. “Why’d I want to be your slave?” I asked, finally finding my voice. The question seemed to please the lunatic in front of me. He flicked his fingers, dismissing Re
Rayna ~ Everything the man had been saying blurred into static the second his green eyes locked on me. They weren’t just green, they sparkled, alive with some dangerous amusement, like he already knew what I’d do before I even thought of it. My breath caught, my thighs clenched, and Goddess help me—what the hell was wrong with me? “Did you hear me?” His voice sliced through the fog in my skull. Gravel and silk, too close. I blinked twice, trying to ground myself. “I didn’t quite catch that.” A deep laugh rumbled through his chest, a sound that seemed to vibrate through the walls. A low laugh rose in his chest. He straightened, towering over me, and suddenly the room felt much smaller. He was huge, shoulders that could take a man’s weight, a frame that made me want to look away and stare at the same time. Goddess help me, there was a stupid, traitorous part of me that wondered if his jeans fit as well as they looked and I wanted to grab his ass cheeks just to feel how soft
Sven ~ Either the goddess was playing a tricky game, or this little menace had truly rotten luck. “Alpha, here is everything about Rayna Blacaris.” Reeves, my Beta and right hand, dropped the file on my desk. I skimmed it with a small, devious smile tugging at my lips. Divorced. My little menace was free now? Even better—abandoned. The man she’d chosen over me left her for his fated mate. Brilliant. Reeves stood rigid, his gaze flicking to the unconscious form of Rayna on the chaise, and something hot and sharp—jealousy—spiked through me. “If you want to keep your eyes, you better look away,” I growled, my voice calm but edged. He snapped his head toward the wall. “Is this all?” “No, sir. She’s said to be wed to Alpha William from the DarkMoon pack.” We can’t let that happen. Vuk, my wolf, growled possessively in my ribs; I smiled and urged him to settle. I couldn’t forgive her so easily. The first time I met Rayna was two years ago—Halloween. She hadn’t bothered with a
Rayna~ My father’s words rang like a death sentence. Get married to Alpha William. I stared at him, at the cool detachment in his face, and then at the older man standing beside him like he’d already won the prize. My prize. Me. “You can’t be serious,” I whispered, but Father didn’t even spare me a second glance. “Yes, darling,” he said, smooth as silk, cruel as glass. “It’s already been discussed.” I couldn’t breathe. My throat closed. Around us I could hear the others whispering, I had gone from the rejected wife and thought this would be my new start. William stepped forward, bowing his head politely as though that would soften the insult. “It will be a good match,” he said, his voice deep, almost paternal. “You’ll be safe with me.” Safe. My skin crawled. Ralph took a step closer to me, fury carved into every line of his face. “Father, she’s not livestock to be bartered.” “Stay out of this,” Father snapped, his voice booming across the hall. “This is not your
Rayna~ Father paced the length of his study, each step a thunderclap, each breath thick with fury. The air itself felt angry, suffocating. “I told you not to stay with him,” he growled, voice echoing off the walls. “But nooo—Rayna is her own person. Rayna knows best, right?” I swallowed hard, the lump in my throat thick as glass. I didn’t know best. Not at all. My relationship with Dario wasn’t rebellion—it wasn’t defiance—it was love. Pure, reckless, consuming puppy love. Love I still felt, even now, though it burned like acid. “Dad—” I started, desperate to explain, but he cut me down with a glare. “I warned you. I told you never to show your face here if you left.” “I know, Father.” My voice cracked. “I know. And I’m ready to face the consequences of my actions. Punish me as you see fit.” He huffed, a bitter exhale, and flicked his wrist like I was nothing more than a pest. “Get out.” I scrambled to obey, slipping from the study with my breath ragged, relief and shame kno
Rayna~ I hated going for these Alpha wives retreats, it was always the same thing; mock low rank Lunas, ignore the wives without a title and then there was me. The wife who wasn’t mated to the alpha, wasn’t marked and wasn’t yet a Luna. The mockery made my stay short. They didn’t understand what Dario and I had. No one did. I walked into the house, kicking my shoes off and padding my way through the large hallway to my room. As I grew closer, I heard moans coming from inside. What the—? I guess my absence hit my husband hard. I smiled to myself, preparing to be devoured by my husband. But the moment I opened the door, I wished I never had. “Oh fuck, Lola. You’re so fucking perfect for me.” My husband groaned as he fucked the shit out of another woman. I could feel my heart ripping into a million pieces. I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t do anything but stand there and watch. “Mark me, Dario. Mark me. Make me yours, please.” The she-wolf on top of him pu
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