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“You’re staying with me tonight,” Caspian said as they pulled out of his office parking lot.Solana frowned. “I booked a hotel.”“Cancel it.”“No.”“Yes.”She turned to him. “Cas—”“I’m not letting you stay alone in a hotel after everything you told me.”“I can handle myself.”“I know you can,” he snapped. “That’s not the point.”She stilled.“I lost you once,” he said, quieter now. “I’m not taking chances again.”Something in his tone made her pause.It wasn’t just concern. It was something tighter that sounded closer to… possession.But she brushed it off.It's been eight years. Of course, he’d be like this.“…Fine,” she said finally. “One night.”His shoulders relaxed slightly. “Good.”She stepped out of the car—and froze.The building in front of her was… insane.It stood in a tree-lined compound, a large box of black steel and shimmering glass. It didn't have the heavy stone walls of a mansion, but it felt just as grand because of how much light it held. Huge windows stretched fr
“You’ve been acting like a caged animal since morning,” Adrian said, his eyes glued to the Age of Ultron on the TV screen.“Aren’t you too old to be watching that?” Alistair asked, ignoring his statement.“Mind your business, old man. "There's no age to superhero movies," Adrian scoffed. “And stop pacing. You’re pissing me off.”Alistair rolled his eyes as he cheered when a character appeared on the screen. The man could literally do the things they were doing but was still cheering them on like it was some magic.Something was wrong.He walked over and stood at the floor-to-ceiling window of his penthouse and stared down at the city sprawling endlessly beneath him.The city below was a hive of millions of lives, a chaotic mess of noise and motion that usually didn't bother him.But today, something was wrong.There was a persistent, nagging itch in the center of his chest that made his skin feel too tight. He adjusted his collar for the tenth time, his eyes scanning the horizon as if
“You know,” Mira commented, trying to sound casual, even though she was about to touch on an issue her boss disliked. “Now would be a good time to post something on our business page.”Solana paused, staring at the open suitcase on her sofa. “We posted this morning.”“I mean, like… post yourself.”“I don’t want to have this conversation again,” Sol replied, her voice stern.“I’m serious.” Mira stepped closer, lowering her voice. “They want you, Sol. Not just the designs.”Solana’s expression didn’t change, but something behind her eyes hardened slightly. “I am the designs.”“Not to them,” Mira said. “To them, you’re a ghost.”That part was true. Her brand’s page was clean, curated, and faceless.She had intentionally kept her face off Lim Studio's social media pages. While other designers were busy becoming influencers, Solana had stayed in the shadows.She let the clothes speak, and the mystery worked. Creating a mystique that the fashion world was now desperate to solve.Who is Sol
“You’re late,” Alistair said, not bothering to look up from the report in his hand.The boardroom fell silent.His marketing head, seated across the long table, shifted uncomfortably before clearing his throat. “I’m so sorry, sir. There was traffic on Fifth—”“Excuses,” Alistair cut in coldly.That was enough to shut the man up.Sunlight spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, throwing sharp lines across the polished table. The entire city stretched below in an array of glass towers, steel bridges, and endless movement. New York hummed with power, but Alistair barely noticed it anymore. He had left his pack estate weeks ago to finalize the seamless takeover of two high-end companies Vance Group had just acquired.In the last five years, he had transformed the Vance Pack from a national level into a global empire.He had crushed the internal rebellions, stabilized the economy of the pack lands, and had even finally dealt with his uncle Silas. Two years ago, his son h






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