LOGIN"I won’t accept a dirty, poverty-stricken stray as my mate. I reject this bond." Solange Park spent her life clawing out of the dirt. Born in a brothel and haunted by her mother’s debts, Alistair’s rejection nearly cost her life. After being hunted and nearly sold into slavery, she rebuilt herself using the very thing she always despised... her beauty. Alistair Vance thought rejecting his fated mate was mercy. He believed a poor, bastard girl would ruin everything he has built. He thought he was protecting his reputation; instead, he shattered his own soul. By the time he realized his mistake, it was too late. Now, six years later, she is back with a new name, a successful life, and a human protector she actually trusts. When fate forces them together, Alistair becomes dangerously obsessed, willing to do anything to win back the woman he’d carelessly discarded. Solange sees his desperation, laughs in his face, and offers him a deal. If he wants her, he will pay for every second. She becomes his sugar baby, taking his money and protection, but never his bond… the one thing he wants. Because this time, the Alpha is not the one in control. Alistair accepts the punishment, enduring every cruel rejection for a chance to keep her by his side in any capacity. But obsession is a dangerous game, especially when you are no longer the only man fighting for the girl's heart.
View More"Play it again, Adrian, I want to see the look on Ramona's face one more time," Alistair said, his voice was a low rumble of pure, dark amusement as he leaned back in his leather chair.The large monitor on the wall of his private office flickered, and the unedited footage from Hale Atelier started to play for the third time that hour. On the screen, Solana looked like a vision of cold, structured perfection, her eyes were sharp, and her voice was as smooth as silk as she delivered the final blow to his cousin’s pride.“I’ve heard you come from a very prestigious family. If I asked whether that had anything to do with where you are now... how would you feel?”Alistair let out a rough, appreciative laugh, the sound was filled with a pride that made his chest feel tight. Beside him, Adrian was shaking his head, though a small, impressed smile was tugging at the corners of his mouth too."She didn't just bite her, Ali, she practically took her head off in front of her own camera crew," A
The room stilled, and the cameras zoomed in on Solana's face, anticipating a reaction from her that would cause some drama and pull in views and engagements from followers.Solana kept her face impassive as she tried to swallow her anger. She had faced traffickers and forest alphas, so a jealous fashion mogul was nothing she could not handle.She tilted her head slightly and pasted a soft, almost amused smile on her face. “A sponsor?” Solana asked; she let out a short, dry laugh. “How could someone like me possibly have a sponsor?”A few quiet chuckles rippled through the crew.“If I had one,” she continued, her tone still gentle but edged just enough to cut, “I’d probably be sitting in your position right now…
“How do you feel?” Cas asked as he looked at Sol, concern and pride mixing together. “Nervous as hell,” she replied, shaking her hands as she tried regulating her breathing. “I can’t believe I have two big breaks in my career back to back.”They were sitting in Cas’s car that was parked in the parking lot of a commercial building where Hale Atelier Magazine’s studio was. He smiled at her, taking her hand in his and squeezing them gently. “You’ve worked so hard. You deserve it.” "Well, I know I worked hard, but I’ve got to give Alistair credit for this.” She replied snidely, pulling her hands from his. "Anyways, I’ve got to go. Thank you for dropping me off.” She walked into the building without looking back and took an elevator to the floor where the studio was located. In the studio, soft lighting bounced off cream walls, casting everything in a warm, flattering glow. A rack of carefully selected pieces from her collection stood to one side, arranged like artifacts rather than
“How did it go?” Alistair asked the question as soon as he caught up to Ramona in the hallway. She was standing in front of the elevators, her back to him, looking at the blinking lights as if they held the secrets of the universe.“Though I still don't know what to make of her, I like her backbone,” she replied, sounding skeptical, still not looking at him. "I’m still not sure what to make of her pride, though. She is... different.""Yeah. She is," Alistair replied without hesitation, not even trying to hide the pride in his voice. He stared at the blinking lights of the elevator numbers.She threw Alistair a sidelong glare, looking at him as if he had brought home a stray cat that was actually a tiger. “It’s been a while since I have seen you chase a mark. But isn&rs
Solange looked at him, her brows furrowing as confusion rose alongside irritation. If he wanted to insult her, he could have done it outright. “What are you talking about?” she bit back. “What smell? I literally just took a bath.” He shook his head; his eyes had a faraway look, like he wasn’t hear
Solange woke slowly, her body aching in all the ways that made her heart flutter and a strange humming in her chest. Her head was foggy, but she felt a calm she had never known, like she was connected to something that had been missing all her life. She felt… claimed, as if the night had somehow gi
The moment the penthouse door shut, Alistair’s restraint evaporated.He pinned her against the door, his large, calloused hand sliding up to grip the back of her neck with a terrifying but delicious pressure, and he slanted his lips over hers again.He was rough, but in a calculated way that made h
"Sol! Table four needs a server," the manager barked. "And don't look him in the eye."Solange nodded and quickly hurried down the corridor to the VIP lounge of the Sapphire Heights, wrinkling her nose at the smell of expensive cigars and the heavy, humid scent of a desert storm rolling over the Ve






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