Tempted by her Forbidden Alpha

Scarlett gazed at the striking man before her, his soul-piercing emerald eyes drawing her in. With midnight hair, a chiseled jawline, and sensuous thin lips, his appearance was nearly flawless. The only thing that marred his perfection was a scar above his left brow that trailed down to his cheekbone. But even that added to his devilish beauty, giving him a somewhat intimidating, yet sexy, allure. Scarlett’s eyes shamelessly traveled down his god-like physique. He wore a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves, leaving the top two buttons undone, revealing enough of his sculpted chest to be enticing. A blade hung from a silver chain in the center, drawing her attention for a moment before her eyes wandered back to his. He looked nothing like someone’s uncle, more like a walking temptation, capable of leading women to commit forbidden acts willingly.“May I offer this beautiful lady a drink?” he inquired, his gaze unwavering.Scarlett’s breath hitched at the depth of his irresistible tone.

On her way back, Scarlett’s steps grew heavier. She couldn’t believe she’d ended the chapter of her life with George with finality, accepting his rejection and choosing the path of becoming a mateless wolf. Her knees weakened, and she came to a halt, leaning against a tree. Even though her aunt and uncle had deprived her of parental love over the past four years, she’d ignored it by dreaming of building her own family with her mate. Now what? She never imagined he’d choose another, especially Olivia. She slid against the tree until her bottom hit the ground. Tears of anguish welling, wanting to break free. At that moment, she felt a soft touch of sympathy. Without turning, she knew it was Alaina, the one who would stand by her no matter what.Alaina approached and hugged her. “It’s all right. Everything will be fine.” Her words broke Scarlett’s emotional barriers, and tears streamed like she was a lost child. She cried for quite some time, and Alaina remained by her side for the dur

Best friends, Alpha Nicholas and Beta Dave, peered at the unconscious orange-haired woman on the bed. Dave leaned toward Nicholas. “Are you sure keeping her close will make things easier?” he asked with concern.Ignoring his question, Nicholas turned to the doctor. “How long before she wakes?”“Considering the wound was caused by wolfsbane, it might take a week or more,” the doctor said. “Her body is weak, and her wolf is not in good condition. We have to be patient.” Nicholas fixed his eyes back on the beauty he had rescued from the dark forest, the very same woman who’d abruptly proposed to him at the pub. Just like the night before, she was magnificent, and he felt drawn to her. Her features were unique, especially her eyes. He couldn’t forget their distinct fiery orange flecked with silver. He had seen many women throughout his life, but had never crossed paths with any like her. She had the power to captivate with a mere glance.But was it simply a regular attraction for him? O

For a split second, Scarlett thought she might be imagining things. She stared at the man, utterly dumbfounded. Her lips parted, and she tried to argue with the coldly silent man, but nothing came out of her but a nervous breath.At that moment, Scarlett was at a loss, feeling nothing but numbness.“You... You’re not playing a joke on me, are you, Mr. Weston?” Scarlett stammered, desperately seeking some assurance.Nicholas didn’t respond; he simply stared at her with a blank expression, surprised. ‘Did she just call you, Mr. Weston? I didn’t know when you changed your fucking surname,’ Damon, his wolf, grumbled in his head.‘Shut up, Damon,’ Nicholas closed him off. He also wasn’t sure why the girl called him Mr. Weston. But now he was 100% certain of her lie. She has her intention to marry him, and that thing definitely sets him as Mr. Weston.‘Who is this Mr. Weston?’ He rammed in his head.‘Or could it be she has mistaken you as Mr. Weston.’ Damon came back again, but this time w

Scarlett’s eyes widened as she observed the sleek, luxurious car waiting outside the mansion. Stepping out, the realization hit her—she was still in her own pack, Night Walker. The place, nestled close to the Lycan Kingdom and rarely traversed by werewolves, felt strangely unfamiliar, sparking thoughts that perhaps she had been whisked away to another pack.The surroundings had a notorious reputation—the ‘death forest,’ a place avoided like a plague. No wolf in their right mind would want to offend a Lycan. The pack’s absence had unofficially ceded control to the Lycans, who claimed the mansion and the forbidden side of the territory as their own.Dave, with a hint of reluctance, opened the car for his new Luna. Scarlett paused, her gaze drifting towards the forest. Regardless of the circumstances, this was her home, brimming with bittersweet memories, particularly those involving Alaina, her best friend.“Get inside...” Nicholas’s voice emerged from behind, but Scarlett didn’t budge.