LOGIN“Do you think locking me up here will make me yours?” I whispered, eyes burning with unshed tears. “I’m not a thing you can own, Alpha. I will never be yours! You have the deed to my body, but you’ll never have the deed to my soul!” He stepped closer, his gaze unwavering.“You’re right. I don’t own your soul. But I will make you mine in ways you’ll never expect. Besides, wildflower, you’re already mine in ways you can’t even understand.” ************************* When the new Alpha King’s regime was implemented, the whole werewolf world was turned on its head, and corruption, greed, and terror spread across the land. The old alphas fell from power along with all their packs and families. Verania Waters was no exception—as the daughter of an old alpha, she received the worst treatment. Raised by a woman who hated her, once she turned twenty-one, she was sold in an auction to the notorious Rasmon Olafur, dubbed the Cruel Alpha, to become nothing more than a tool for procreation. A breeder. Ruthless, cold, and commanding, he kept her locked in his mansion, where her only purpose was to give him heirs. However, as the days went by, Verania began to see glimpses of a man behind the cruel mask—one haunted by secrets, fear, and a dark past that shaped him into who he is. It called to her in ways she couldn’t explain. But the truth was far darker than she could ever have imagined. In this deadly game of deception and power, could Verania trust the Cruel Alpha? Or would the lie she spun trap them both in a world where love was the greatest risk of all?
View MoreRASMONAs I watched Verania get ready for the masquerade, I asked myself if I was making the right decision for the hundredth time since I opened my eyes in the morning.Arius invited the entire household, and I knew keeping Verania here would only make him more suspicious, so there was no way she couldn't go. Besides, though he knew about her father, he didn't know who she was.But what if I was wrong?Verania turned around, sensing my eyes on her. She smiled when we made eye contact and asked, "How do I look?"I couldn't help but smile. "Like an angel, wildflower."The dress my aunt helped her pick out was perfect for her. Then again, Verania was beautiful in anything she wore."You look anxious," she said after a while."I don't mean to.""Is everything going to be alright?""Of course. I don't want you to worry about anything, wildflower. Do you understand? I have the situation under control."I pressed my lips to hers as if to seal the promise, and then held her close to me, enjo
VERANIAAfter dinner, Rasmon had to go into his office to get something done and I decided to head up to the room and maybe try to surprise him with one of the brand new, expensive lingerie sets. There was a great desire in me to please him and make him happy. Perhaps this was what matehood truly was about. I wanted him to see me wearing something I felt sexy in. I longed to see his reaction. I'd gone form someone who never thought about sex, and even feared it because of the environment I grew up in, to thinking about it all the time. I wanted Rasmon all the time, too. It was exhilarating, the thought of his hands on me. His lips. His tongue. His cock. Even now, I was shivering. After washing up, I put on the lingerie and stared at my reflection in the mirror. I had this strong sense of derealization even here. Was I really staring at myself in the mirror? Was this really me, Verania Waters? I was so distracted by my reflection that I didn't even notice it when Rasmon entered th
VERANIARasmon pressed kisses along my jaw and my whole body shuddered with delight. I found myself smiling, feeling so pleased with myself and the world around me because everything felt right. Especially when I was with him. “I shouldn’t have called you in here,” he murmured against my skin. “I don’t think I’m going to be able to let you go after this, wildflower.”“You must,” I said with a smile before drawing back. “Your aunt is waiting. You know how impatient she can be. I don’t want to leave her waiting for too long.”Rasmon looked into my eye with an intensity that made butterflies erupt in my tummy. It was almost crazy for me to recall how different things were now. He meant so much to me. So much. Every day, this feeling grew and became something unstoppable.“Why did you call me in here?” I asked softly. “Was there something you wanted to say to me?”Rasmon stroked my cheek. “We’ve been invited to a party. An event held by the Alpha King.”I tensed and Rasmon noticed it
RASMONThings seemed to be going well for us—extremely well. They would’ve been better if I didn’t have these secrets weighing me down but the magic was that when I was around her, everything was perfect and I didn’t have any complaints. My life was perfect. I couldn’t imagine it getting any better than this. I’d been with women before. Lorena was someone I had feelings for, and I wouldn’t say otherwise simply because she disappointed me. I wasn’t that kind of person, and I wasn’t ashamed of the way I felt. We’d been together a long time—long before the war that decided our fates began. But it was physical. I would have sex with her and I’d enjoy it, but there was nothing beyond that, and perhaps that was the reason why I never took things a step further with her. There was nothing there. I hadn’t met a woman who messed with my emotions before. It was safe to say that no woman I’d ever encountered had touched my heart and soul the way Verania did, long before we found out we were
VERANIA I woke up in his arms, and we were still on the forest floor. My stirring caused him to wake up, and then our eyes met in the dark. It wasn’t pitch black because there was still a sliver of the moon left in the sky. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips, and my heart warmed. Ev
VERANIAWhen Lorena showed up in the living room, which was where I was seated as I waited for Rasmon and Verona to return with news, I was shocked. “Who allowed you in here?” I asked as I stood up. That sinister laugh left her lips, and she looked at me with dead eyes that reminded me of the one
RASMON “You will come with me?” I asked my aunt. “Yes. I want to make sure you don’t lose control and kill the bastards before they even get the chance to say something meaningful. I know how you are, Rasmon. This calm and collected behavior of yours is not who you are.”“Says who? Maybe I’ve cha
VERANIA After another week, Rasmon was fully recovered and he was walking around normally. He didn’t need my assistance anymore, but that didn’t pull us apart. If anything, we were spending more time together in the most unexpected ways. We would talk. It seemed strange even to me, but that was












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