INICIAR SESIÓNI am Hayley Viremont, Alpha of the Shadow Pack. But here… I am nothing more than an Omega servant. Or at least, that's what the five Alpha heirs of the Southwell family believe. To secure a fragile alliance between our packs, I agreed to spend one year living under their roof. At the end of it, I must choose one of them as my mate. Only one problem. None of them know who I truly am. So I hide my power. I bow my head. I endure their cold stares, their dismissive laughter, their orders. They think I'm weak. They think I'm beneath them. They think an Omega could never be their destined mate. But every time one of them gets too close, my wolf stirs. Every touch sparks something dangerous. Every argument burns hotter than the last. And the worst part? One of them is my true mate. But before I can discover which heir fate chose for me… Someone uncovers my secret. And suddenly the five men who once looked down on me are staring at me with something far more dangerous than contempt. Desire. Power. Possession. Now the packs are on the brink of war. One of the heirs wants me as his queen. One wants my throne. One wants revenge. One wants my heart. And one of them… Might be the enemy who planned my downfall from the beginning.
Ver más“You are not safe here.”The words reached me before I even saw him, low and controlled enough to stop me instantly in the middle of the hallway. I slowed my steps before turning carefully, already knowing who I would find standing behind me.Lucien leaned casually against the wall with his hands resting inside his pockets, appearing relaxed to anyone who did not know how dangerous he truly was. His expression remained calm, almost amused, but his eyes gave him away immediately. They were sharp, calculating, constantly observing every detail around him like a man who trusted absolutely nothing.Including me.“I was never safe,” I replied quietly.A faint smile touched his mouth. “Good. At least you are honest enough to admit that.”I studied him carefully while unease curled slowly inside my chest. Something about him felt different tonight. It was not only his tone or the tension in his posture. His energy felt colder somehow, more controlled, like he had tightened every dangerous in
“I do not chase. I claim.”I said the words quietly, but they carried the weight of both a promise and a warning, and I watched her carefully as the silence settled between us afterward. Most people reacted when I spoke like that because they understood exactly what I meant the moment the words left my mouth. Some became nervous, others defensive, and a few foolishly tried to challenge me, but eventually every single one of them bent beneath the pressure of my attention.She did none of those things.She remained perfectly still while looking at me with calm, unreadable eyes, and what unsettled me most was not confidence or arrogance but the simple fact that she looked like someone who had already survived far worse than anything I could threaten her with.“Then you must be very accustomed to people surrendering,” she replied calmly.A faint smile touched my lips. “Most people do.”“And the ones who refuse?”My gaze darkened instinctively. “They learn.”The silence that followed felt
“I do not understand what you are.”The words escaped me before I could stop them, and the instant they left my mouth, I knew there was no taking them back. The confession hung heavily between us in the cold night air while I stood there staring at her, waiting for anger, offense, or at least some visible reaction to what I had just said.Instead, she only looked at me.She remained calm in a way that unsettled me far more than fury ever could have. Her expression did not harden, her posture did not shift, and her breathing stayed steady while her eyes searched mine with quiet intensity.“And what exactly do you think I am?” she asked softly.I released a slow breath, but it did nothing to ease the tightness building in my chest. Something inside me felt restless, trapped beneath my skin, desperate to claw its way free whenever she stood this close to me.“That is the problem,” I admitted honestly. “I do not know.”Her lips curved slightly, though the expression barely resembled a smi
“You want my loyalty? Earn it.”She did not wait for him to speak.“You want my loyalty?” she repeated, her voice calm but sharp. “Earn it.”Lucien’s lips curved slowly, like he had been expecting this.“I was wondering how long it would take before you came to me.”Hayley folded her arms, her gaze steady. “Don’t flatter yourself. I didn’t come because I trust you.”“I know,” he said softly. “You came because you have no better option.”Her eyes darkened slightly.“I always have options.”“Not anymore.”The words landed between them, quiet but heavy.Hayley studied him. Really studied him.Lucien was dangerous. Not in the loud way. Not in the obvious way.He was calm. Patient. Calculating.Men like him did not attack first.They waited.They planned.They won.“You’re playing a risky game,” she said.He chuckled under his breath. “So are you.”“I don’t play games.”“Everyone plays games,” he replied. “Some just pretend they don’t.”She stepped closer.Not slowly. Not carefully.Delibe


















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