INICIAR SESIÓNWhen Emma’s fated mate rejects her to marry the Alpha King’s only daughter, she thinks losing him is the worst betrayal of her life. But then he destroys her family’s pack and dares to offer her a place—as his secret mistress. Her answer? “I’d rather warm your father’s bed than be your dirty little secret.” Adrian Blackthorn—the Alpha King’s father—is a ruthless, dangerously charming Lycan with the kind of power that makes enemies vanish overnight. He never touches the same woman twice… until Emma crashes into his world with vengeance burning in her eyes. What starts as revenge spirals into an intoxicating game of dominance, secrets, and forbidden desire. But behind the passion lurks a deeper danger—because in this war for love, loyalty, and power… someone always bleeds.
Ver más"Aargk~~~ to--tolong berhenti," rintih Ziea rendah dan serak, memejamkan mata dengan raut gelisah dan takut. "Lep-passs!" cicit Ziea, memberontak dengan terus mendorong dada bidang seorang pria yang mengerayapi tubuhnya.
Jika bukan karena dalam kondisi setengah mabuk, Ziea yakin bisa melawan pria ini. Namun, akibat pertama kali mencoba minuman beralkohol, kepalanya pening dan tubuhnya terasa lemas.Ziea diundang ke acara reunian SMA, di sebuah hotel ternama yang ada di kotanya, dan Ziea datang untuk acara tersebut. Salah satu temannya menantang Ziea untuk meminum alkohol, Ziea menolak tetapi temannya tersebut terus memaksa. Pada akhirnya Ziea meminumnya, hanya beberapa teguk dan Ziea berhenti. Tak sampai beberapa menit setelah meminum cairan bening beraroma pekat tersebut, kepala Ziea terasa berat dan mendadak tengkuknya panas. Ziea memutuskan untuk pulang, kabur dari acara reunian itu secara diam-diam. Namun, saat di lorong hotel– menuju sebuah lift, tiba-tiba seseorang membekap mulutnya dan menyeret Ziea dari sana.Di sinilah Ziea berakhir, dalam sebuah kamar dan tengah berjuang– mempertahankan sisa kesadarannya dan berusaha melawan pria asing yang berniat memperkosanya.Tidak! Keluarganya akan malu dan hancur jika tahu ini. Daddy dan Kakak laki-lakinya akan marah, dan dia akan menghancurkan hati Mommynya.Sialnya, pandangan Ziea mengabur. Dia tak bisa melihat siapa pria bastard yang tengah melecehkannya."Aaaah …," desah Ziea, dibatas ambang kesadarannya. Dia tahu dia tengah diperkosa oleh seorang pria, tetapi Ziea sudah tidak melawan. Dia menikmati sentuhan pria ini akibat kesadarannya yang hampir hilang, dan-- Ziea merasa ini seperti mimpi. Dia bukan dirinya lagi. "Eunggg …," lengkuhan Ziea, mengigit bibir bawah namun tetap memejamkan mata.Ekspresinya yang seperti itu semakin membuat pria yang menggaulinya semakin berhasrat tinggi. Pria itu telah berhasil membuka kain yang membungkus tubuh indah Ziea, lagi-lagi dia semakin ingin dan tak bisa menahan lagi. Dia melucuti pakaiannya sendiri– mendekati gadis cantik tanpa busana tersebut, kemudian mulai menyatukan tubuh mereka. "Eungggg … aahhh, ja--jangan!" rintih Ziea pada sisa-sisa kesadarannya, bersamaan dengan kelopak matanya yang telah berat, turun lalu berakhir tertutup.Paginya, Ziea bangun dengan tubuh yang terasa sakit serta remuk. Saat dia mencoba mengangkat kepala, rasa sakit dan pening langsung memenuhi kepalanya. Dia ingin mual, perutnya seperti diaduk-aduk.Meenyadari sesuatu, Ziea …-
"Ti--tidak!" pekik Ziea pelan, spontan air matanya jatuh ketika melihat tubuhnya tanpa busana. Jantungnya berdebar kencang, dan dadanya terasa nyeri.Ada noda merah di sprei!"I--ini tidak mungkin!" pekiknya lagi, air matanya jatuh semakin deras– melewati pipi dan memberikan rasa panas di sana. Dengan leher yang terasa kaku dan jantung yang terus berpacu kencang, Ziea memberanikan diri untuk menoleh ke arah samping; menatap siapa pria yang telah tega dan keji merampas mahkotanya.Deg'Mata Ziea membelalak, per sekian detik jantungnya terasa berhenti berdetak, kaget sekaligus tak percaya melihat siapa pria yang berbaring di sebelahnya– yang telah merebut Virgin-nya. Tubuh Ziea yang sebelumnya terasa kaku kini bergetar hebat, perasaan takut langsung menyelimuti dirinya. Dengan buru-buru tetapi tetap berhati-hati, Ziea turun dari ranjang. Dia mengenakan pakaiannya secepat mungkin kemudian keluar dari kamar secara diam-diam.Ini mimpi buruk! Ziea bersumpah dia tak akan menemui pria tadi. Sampai kapanpun!Ziea juga akan merahasiakan ini, nama baik keluarganya akan tercemar dan semuanya bisa rusak!Pria itu adalah pria yang Ziea takuti, dan pria itu berasal dari keluarga yang sangat berbahaya.Sepupunya sendiri!
'Apa aku yang menggodanya tadi malam? Atau …-- ah, tidak mungkin! Aku--aku lupa semuanya! Aku hanya ingat keluar dari pesta.' pekik Ziea, memukul-mukul kening yang masih pening, kesal dan marah pada diri sendiri yang sama sekali tidak ingat kejadian semalam.Hanya ada kilasan tak jelas, tetapi Ziea tak bisa memastikan apapun. Ini seperti mimpi yang terasa jelas, namun saat bangun kita mendadak lupa apa yang terjadi dalam mimpi tersebut.Hola!! kembali dengan cerita baru CaCi. Ini cerita sequel dari novel 'Suami Bastard yang Manis. CaCi harap pembaca baru mohon untuk membaca Suami Bastard yang Manis lebih dulu, supaya makin klop dengan kisah Rei dan Zie. Semoga suka ….Morning crept slowly over the valley, pale light seeping through the mist that clung to the mountains. Smoke still curled from dying fires, and the scent of iron and wet earth filled the air. The storm had passed, but its scars were everywhere—broken trees, shattered weapons, and the silence that always followed survival.Adrian stood on the ridge above the river, arms crossed, eyes scanning the damage below. The southern clans were moving again—clearing wreckage, tending the wounded, rebuilding barricades with grim efficiency. Every survivor worked without being told. No one wanted to face another night unprepared.Emma approached quietly, a mug of hot broth in her hands. “You haven’t slept,” she said.“Neither have you.”He took the cup, fingers brushing hers. The warmth of the drink was a small mercy against the chill that had settled over everything. “We held the valley,” he continued. “But Corrin will use the failure to justify somethi
Grey clouds rolled across the sky, heavy with the promise of more rain. The valley had barely recovered from the last storm, yet the sound of marching feet was already returning.From the watchtower, Emma saw the distant shimmer of armor along the northern ridge. “They’re coming,” she said, voice tight.Adrian joined her at the window slit, eyes narrowing. “Corrin moves faster than I expected. He means to finish what he started.”Below them, the southern clans were already in motion—blacksmiths working at broken anvils, archers stringing new bows, healers laying out bandages in quiet determination. Every clang of metal was a heartbeat counting down to war.Lyra arrived with a bundle of damp papers clutched to her chest. “A messenger bird from the north,” she said. “Lucas sent this before Corrin realized the lines were compromised.”Adrian unfolded the note. The writing was hurried but clear:Corrin marches with three divi
The valley smelled of smoke, mud, and wet earth as dawn broke. Broken branches and scattered debris littered the fields, but the southern clans were already moving, repairing defenses and tending the wounded. The storm had passed, but the aftershocks of both nature and battle lingered.Adrian and Emma walked along the ridge, surveying the valley below. Fires still smoldered, smoke curling lazily into the gray morning. Every surviving wolf in the southern alliance worked tirelessly, a mix of exhaustion and determination driving them.“They held their ground better than I expected,” Adrian said, voice low. “The storm worked in our favor, but we can’t rely on luck again. Corrin will adapt.”Emma’s hand brushed his as she walked beside him. “And the traitor?”Adrian’s jaw tightened. “Under control for now. But someone willing to betray us once could try it again. We need eyes everywhere.”Lyra joined them, dripping from the remnants of the ni
The rain had not stopped for hours. It fell in sheets so heavy that even the loudest shouts barely carried more than a whisper through the storm. The southern valley, once quiet and serene, was now a battlefield cloaked in darkness, rain, and mud.Adrian stood atop the ridge, water running down his face, cloak plastered to his chest. Beside him, Emma gripped his arm tightly. “They’re close,” she said, her voice almost lost to the roar of the river and the wind.Adrian’s eyes scanned the flooding river below, noting every branch, every rock, every tree that could either aid them or endanger them. “Corrin is reckless,” he said. “He believes the storm will overwhelm us. But he underestimates the terrain—and underestimates me.”By nightfall, Corrin’s army had begun to push into the valley. Soldiers trudged through mud and water, banners dripping and torn. Lucas watched them silently from the high ground, teeth clenched, uneasy in his own position.“He
The nights had grown unbearable. Every breath I took in Lucas’s presence felt like standing on a knife’s edge, waiting for the blade to fall.He didn’t speak much anymore. He didn’t need to. His silence was its own weapon, sharpened by the weight of his eyes that followed me through room
The morning after felt wrong the moment I opened my eyes.Lucas was already up, showered, and dressed, seated at the edge of the bed as though he’d been waiting for me to wake. The sight of him made my stomach clench—the crisp shirt, the polished boots, the calm smile that wasn’t really
The following days unfolded like a twisted game of chess, every move calculated, every silence louder than words.Lucas didn’t accuse me anymore. He didn’t raise his voice, didn’t question where I went, or why my phone lingered too long in my hands. Instead, he began to notice.
The house had turned into a battlefield of silence. Lucas no longer asked me questions. He no longer confronted me with accusations or desperate pleas. Instead, he moved through the rooms like a ghost—present, but unreadable. That frightened me more than anything. Be
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