LOGINA chorus of howls interrupted my thoughts as I closed my eyes and prayed they wouldn’t find me. But then, I caught his scent, making Rayne surge forward. “Mila?” His voice came out in ragged breaths and sent a shiver down my spine. “Are you okay?” I turned to see Tyler stumbling into the entrance in all his glory. Even like this, I couldn’t help but marvel at his physique. If I didn’t want him, I was doing a terrible job at showing it. I closed my eyes to stop from staring, but even then images of him appeared in my mind. “Please,” I begged. “Just leave me alone!” “You know I can’t do that,” Tyler growled softly. “Let me help you. You’re in he–” “I don’t care!” I screamed. I shivered, not from being cold but from the sweat building all over me. I knew Tyler was moving closer to me, his scent making me dizzy. I wrapped my arms around myself. I’d never experienced anything like this before. It was all-consuming and I needed relief immediately. “Please,” I pleaded with both of them, but slowly lost the battle the moment I felt my hands moving between my legs. **** After enduring not one, but two rejections, Mila decides her only option is to leave before she’s swallowed by the darkness. Years later, Mila mysteriously returns home, her heart consumed by a thirst for vengeance. She uncovers a web of betrayal, lies, and twisted desires threatening to consume her. Bound by a dark romance that ignites forbidden passions, she must navigate a treacherous path filled with danger, where every ally could be an enemy in disguise. What dark secrets will Mila uncover? Get ready for rejections, desire, and revenge.
View MoreMILAGabe moved closer to me. “You know,” Gabe’s voice came low and smooth, “I was going to let it go. Be the bigger man. Take the high road.”“But?” I asked, a teasing lift in my brow.“But then the way he looked when he kissed you,” Gabe said, walking towards me slowly. “In front of the entire damn pack. Now I’ve got an itch under my skin that won’t quit.”I sighed, stepping closer. “It was goodbye, Gabe.”He closed the space between us in two steps, cupping my face gently. “I know. I do. Yet, every inch of me wants to rip his arms off.”“Fucking hot!” I thought, or was that me? I shook my head, laughing it off. “Jealousy looks cute on you.”He smirked. “You know what else looks cute on me?”I raised an eyebrow. “Don’t say me.”He leaned in, lips brushing the shell of my ear. “You.”I blushed, swatting his chest, distancing myself. I didn’t want to get too emotional. I cleared my throat. “What happened to your shirt?”I pointed to the large, splattered stain across the chest, somet
MILAThe Luna celebration was in full swing. Lanterns floated like stars above the pack grounds, casting warm golden light over dancing figures, tables overflowing with food, and laughter that felt… real. Free. Every face I passed held a smile, a nod of approval, or a look of pride. My people. My pack. And for the first time… they were truly mine.I stood near the edge of the festivities, watching as Camila spun in a ridiculous circle with a drink in each hand while Alex and Jenna tried to keep her from crashing into the dessert table. Noah clung to Gabe’s leg before breaking free and joining the other pups near the dance floor, where they were chasing glowing confett
MILAThe dungeon always smelled the same, damp stone and misery. The kind of smell that clung to your soul if you let it. But I didn’t flinch as I walked through. Every guard bowed their heads and recited the same thing.“Happy New Year, Luna.”I repeated, giving them a gracious smile. Luna. Still wasn’t used to the title, even if it was my birthright.Emily’s cell was the last one, far from the others, like even the prison itself didn’t want to be near her. She sat at the small table inside, nibbling delicately on something wrapped in gold foil. Her hair was still neatly styled, her posture perfect, like she was waiting for a dinner party and not a trial.“Enjo
GABEThe clink of metal echoed faintly as I leaned against the dungeon wall. Arianna sat at the table, wrists unshackled for the moment, her hands moving with quiet grace as she finished the last signature on the paperwork. Her skin was pale, lips chapped, but there was still something defiant in the tilt of her chin, like even now, she refused to bow to the consequences of her choices.She slid the folder across the table. “It’s done. You have full custody now. Happy?”I took the folder without looking at her, my jaw tight. I nodded, but the word wouldn’t come. I’d won. Noah was mine. And yet… there was no triumph in it. Just the bitter taste of what it cost.Arianna watched me, eyes narrowing. “Will I get to see him?” she asked, voice softening. “A letter, maybe? A visit?”I looked at her then, really looked. The bruises had faded, but the damage she caused hadn’t. I saw Mila lying unconscious on that bed for a week. My little Noah’s tiny body in the hospital recuperating. I would n
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