LOGINEvelynAfter the long decision and convincing them, my parents finally let me go. But tension radiated from them, like heat from fire.I pushed open the hall door. Damian's familiar strong smell reached my nostrils, already weakening me.He leaned against the wall, damn fucking hot. His eyes locked with mine. Then he smirked."So my little wolf, are you ready? I hope you didn't change your decision." His eyes suddenly became more red.'My Little wolf'. Eva purred at the stupid endearment. He gave me a pet name, Evelyn. She practically ran a marathon in my head. She was gone. Everything he did, she found it sexy. Even if he just took oxygen.I nodded. His eyes returned to normal. Dad took steps toward him. "Only six months, King Damian. After six months my daughter came home no matter what. And don't hurt my princess. If anything happens to her, trust me, I would not leave you alive. I'll wage war against you."Ohh no. Dad threatened him."Watch your tone, Alpha Samuel. I am your king
Evelyn Damian's proximity bothered me, no matter how much I wanted to ignore it. Fuck the mate bond. His scent hit me first. Cold coffee smell, icy Chilly and sharp. It shouldn't have been appealing but somehow it was, demanding filling my nostrils and making me want to breathe deeper. I hated that. Eva, my wolf, no lovesick wolf wasn't helping either. She was pacing in my head like crazy, fighting me for control so she could burst out and shove her big wolf head into his broad chest. What the hell happened to "let me out Evelyn so we could kill that bastard vampire"? But I guess it wasn't her fault. Her animal instincts were bound to feel this way about a mate. That's how the Moon Goddess made the bond. Stronger than any other emotions. Stronger the fact that vampires and werewolves are sworn enemies and Damian threatened us. "We have to go with him, Evelyn. Please. I need my mate, we were waiting for him." Eva was begging me now. When Damian demanded I come with him to Sha
Damian "I want her." The room went dead silent. Her head snapped up, and finally, those hazel eyes met mine. Wide. Shocked. Afraid. I heard two growls—one from of course her father, and the second from the man standing beside Alpha Sean. Xander. Alpha Samuel stood up so fast his chair nearly tipped over. "Absolutely not." His voice boomed across the hall. "She's my daughter." But my eyes were narrowed at Sean's son, Xander. Anger flared hot in my chest, and my inner Beast snarled inside me. Was he her boyfriend or mate? "She's not—" Alpha Samuel continued, his face red with fury. "She's not what?" I interrupted, still staring at Xander. "Not worth the lives of your entire pack? Not worth avoiding the war that will kill hundreds of your so-called wolves?" I looked at Samuel then, and I let him see the coldness in my eyes. The promise of what would happen if he refused me. "You said anything, Alpha. You said I could ask for anything. We have a deal." "This is not reasonable!
Damian Something stirred inside me when I saw this shewolf . I've seen many women in my life, but she is one of the most beautiful I've ever seen. She's not only beautiful but also brave and courageous. The way she stood up for her pack when no one else did—it caught my attention in the ways I didn't expect. I asked her name, but she refused to tell me. Then her father came forward and wanted to make a deal with me. Jacob laughed, mocking and denying him rudely. That's how it's supposed to be because they should know they're in no position to negotiate with me. But Alpha Samuel was not ready to hear it. He told me again about his so-called deal or agreement. I moved my eyes from her. It took a lot of effort. Fuck, she was fucking messing with my head already. "King Damian, we want to talk with you, please. We don't want the bloodshed of innocents." Ahh, what a nice Alpha. If only he knew I love to shed blood. I let my eyes roam over the other werewolves. They were looking at m
Evelyn My father stepped forward and told him politely we didn't want war or to fight against vampires. It would take nothing but losing people from both sides. We could talk and come to a few agreements which could be beneficial for both werewolves and vampires. We could speak with the king about arrangements. But the vampire whose name was Jacob just laughed. "And why should we deal with animals when we know it's easy for us to defeat you? Our king is a very busy person. He doesn't waste his time talking to people, especially not a loser alpha like you." Anger built inside me. I came forward despite my mother was holding me back, but I didn't stop because I couldn't stay still and let them threaten us. "You can't do this." I said. Jacob narrowed his eyes at me, but I wasn't backing off. "If you think we're scared of your king, then you're delusional because we—" Before I could continue my sentence, the air suddenly shifted. The temperature dropped. Every vampire, including Jac
DamianMy lord, we're ready for the attack. Light Moon Pack is hosting a party today. Other alphas who still refuse to accept us as leaders are present there too. It's a good opportunity to take more packs into our regime. My second command, Jacob, informed me. He looked more excited than me about this whole thing.A party. Hmm. Seems like they're not fearing me anymore. "Really is going to be fun, isn't it, Jacob?"He smirked. "Yes, my lord. In the North, packs are more glamorous. I've heard about this place, and it does look good. Werewolves here are more powerful too." He paused, his smirk widening. "Our secret insider told us most of the alphas are kind. So there's a high chance they'll surrender without fighting. Their kindness won't let them shed blood."He chuckled after that, like it was the funniest fucking thing he'd heard all week.Too bad kindness always leads to less power. And I'm far from these kind things. Nothing can bind me or stop me. People call me heartless. Wel
Evelyn I hate parties. When I was a child, I enjoyed going to them—meeting relatives and friends, seeing everyone's smiling faces. But after becoming a teenager, I felt that most of the smiles and welcoming gestures were nothing but a fake facade. Nowadays, it's more about the glorification of peo
Evelyn I never knew these things happened with Grandma. My mother always told me my grandparents died in the war. Now I understand why my parents hid this from me. It was painful how my mother survived. It is really hard for her to lose her parents at that age. My tears flawlessly slid down my che
Evelyn I went to my father’s office and knocked on the door.“Come,” I heard my father’s firm voice from inside.I opened the door. “Good morning, Dad,” I wished my father. His back was facing me as he stared outside. After hearing my voice, he turned and smiled.“Good morning, my dear princess. A
Evelyn I was ignoring Xander after his blatant answer about fated mates, but this man wasn't ready to leave me alone."So Evelyn, what do you think about us being chosen mates? It would be convenient for both of us. We're both alphas. Powerful. And probably you heard about vampires. They've become







