LOGINOne reckless night, one forbidden bond, and one secret child. Liora, the disgraced daughter of a rogue Alpha, thought she buried her past when she fled a brutal rejection and woke in the arms of a stranger. Five years later, her desperate attempt to save her failing pack drags her into the glittering empire of Jasper Kent—the powerful CEO who unknowingly fathered her son. He’s human… or so he believes. Cold, commanding, and dangerously magnetic, Jasper draws her in even as jealousy and enemies circle around them. But as Liora’s lies unravel, her ex-mate resurfaces, and Jasper’s hidden wolf awakens, fate demands a price: love, blood, or destiny itself. Now, caught between two worlds and a man she can’t escape, Liora must decide if the truth will destroy them or finally set her free
View MoreThe street was too quiet that night.Liora’s heels clicked softly against the pavement as she walked home, her bag clutched tight against her chest. The air smelled like rain, heavy and cold. Every sound—the rustle of leaves, the distant hum of traffic—felt louder than usual.She tried to steady her breathing. It was just another night, she told herself. Just work. Just the usual tired walk home.But deep down, her wolf didn’t believe that.Something was wrong.The scent in the air carried a hint of metal and smoke. Faint, but familiar. The same one she had sensed before—cold and sharp, like danger hiding in a shadow.Her heart began to race.She paused under a streetlight and glanced around. The light flickered, buzzing weakly before dimming again. The road stretched ahead, empty except for a few parked cars. She couldn’t see anyone, but she could feel it—eyes. Watching. Following.Her wolf stirred inside her. Don’t panic, it whispered. Just keep walking.So she did.Step by step, sh
Morning came gray again.The rain had stopped, but the clouds still hung low over the city, heavy and tired.Liora stood at the bus stop with her coffee cup, her fingers cold around the paper. She hadn’t slept well — every time she closed her eyes, she felt like someone was standing outside her window, just watching.The air was quiet except for the soft sound of tires on wet road.She told herself it was nothing. That the man from yesterday — the one by the car — had probably just been a passerby.But her wolf didn’t believe that.Her senses were too sharp now, too awake. She could smell faint traces of something familiar — the scent of someone who had been near her more than once.She turned her head slightly.A black car was parked across the street again. Same spot. Same silence.Liora’s breath caught, but she kept her face calm. She threw her coffee away and boarded the bus like nothing was wrong.At the office, she forced herself to smile at the receptionist and headed straight
The next morning came slow.The rain had stopped, but the world still smelled wet — like the city hadn’t fully woken up yet.Liora stood in front of the mirror, brushing her hair in silence. The reflection that looked back at her didn’t feel like her. Her eyes were darker, tired. Her body felt heavy.Jonathan’s voice called from the kitchen, “Mama, I finished my cereal!”She smiled faintly and replied, “Good job, sweetheart. Go wear your shoes.”The girl sat beside him, swinging her legs as she helped fold napkins. Mami hummed softly in the background, her movements steady and grounding — like always.Everything looked normal.But Liora’s wolf was still uneasy.That sense of being watched hadn’t left her since last night.Even now, standing by the window, she felt it again — that faint tug, as if someone’s eyes were on her from a distance. She scanned the street, pretending to adjust the curtain.Nothing. Just people going to work, a street vendor selling bread, a boy running with a b
The night had a strange quietness to it.Not peaceful — heavy.The kind of quiet that made every footstep sound too loud, every shadow seem too close.Liora pulled her coat tighter around her as she stepped out of the building. The rain had started as a drizzle, soft and cold, touching her cheeks like a whisper. Streetlights glowed gold through the mist, their reflections stretching across wet pavements.She walked fast. Not because she was late — but because her instincts told her to.Her wolf stirred beneath her skin, restless.It wasn’t fear. Not yet.Just the kind of tension that warned her to listen, to pay attention.The city wasn’t as alive now. Most people had gone home. Cars passed occasionally, their tires hissing against the road. The sound faded too quickly.Liora’s heels clicked softly as she turned into a smaller street — a shortcut she often used. It was darker, quieter, but faster.Halfway down, she stopped.The sound of footsteps echoed faintly behind her.She turned






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