Semua Bab THE HUMAN CEO AND HIS ROUGE ALPHA FEMALE : Bab 1 - Bab 10

Liora’s POVI don’t remember how my feet carried me back to the pack lands that night. All I know is that when the first streaks of dawn stretched across the sky, painting the world in pale gray, I was still running, barefoot, my clothes torn, skin stinging where branches had whipped me. My body felt foreign. Every step was heavy with shame, but my mind kept replaying the same fragments, looping mercilessly.His hands, his voice, the way my body betrayed me. I mated with a human—an action that could cost me everything.I didn’t even know his name. He was only a stranger with lost eyes and a stunned, hazy clarity, caught in the same storm as me. And yet the heat in my blood hadn’t cared. My wolf had clawed for release, and I, weak and humiliated, had given in.When the gates of the pack estate came into view I slowed, clutching at my chest. I couldn’t let them see me like this. Not torn and ruined. Not smelling of a man who wasn’t my mate.I slipped into my quarters unseen and bolted t

The knock at my door came long after the moon had risen. Three raps, sharp and insistent. Not the kind of knock you could ignore. I’d been poring over spreadsheets, numbers bleeding into one another until I wasn’t sure if I was reading profits or losses anymore.When I opened the door, Emilia stood there, her face taut with worry. “Mami wants to see you. She said it is urgent.”My stomach dropped. Midnight summons were never good, especially in this pack. One of the elders would have complained about me again. But I had no choice but to appear.The elders’ chamber smelled of smoke and cedar, heavy and suffocating. A circle of faces turned toward me as I entered, their eyes glittering with judgment. My grandmother, regal even in age, sat at the head of the table, her cane resting across her knees.“Sit, Liora,” she said.I lowered myself into the chair, my pulse thudding in my wrist.One of the older males wasted no time. “We’ve heard your plans, child. You’re pouring our last resource

Liora’s POVThe bus station smelled of iron and dust, the air heavy with the noise of travelers rushing in every direction. I kept my hand firmly on Jonathan’s small shoulder while Emilia carried the luggage. Jonathan’s little fingers tugged at my coat every few seconds, his dark eyes wide with confusion.“Why can’t we just stay with you?” Emilia’s voice cracked as she stopped in front of me. "It's not safe for you to roam the human world all by yourself." Her hands tightened around the suitcase handle.I exhaled slowly. “Because this is not safe for him. You know it.” My voice was steady, but the words scraped against my chest. “I can’t drag him around while I’m trying to find a house for us to stay.”"Well why did we check out of the hotel we were staying in?" Emilia asked."Because we stayed too long. Remember as we are in the human world we still have some existing packs and I smelt someone's territory." I said. "And besides we need to have our own place. You can't keep dragging J

Liora's pov I told myself a hundred times before stepping into Kent Enterprises that this was just another workday. Numbers on paper to be filed, contracts proposal waiting to be pitched and agreements ready to be sealed, hours of effort poured into something that would mean food and shelter for my people. And would ensure the safety of my son.But the second I walked into the sleek glass building, my pulse betrayed me. Again.The lobby buzzed with energy— sharp heels clicking as they collided with the marble floors, multiple phones ringing as employees rushed past like they were racing against time, the muted hum of wealth and power. I tightened my grip on my bag and reminded myself I belonged here, even if every step felt like I was walking into the jaws of a beast.“Miss Gray,” Vanessa’s voice cut through the air . She appeared at the reception desk, notebook clutched elegantly in her hands. Her smile was a picture of perfection, every tooth white, her lipstick sharp red and her e

Liora's POV The rain hadn’t stopped.It poured harder, drumming against the pavement, soaking through Liora’s clothes until her bones felt the chill. She clutched her small purse tightly against her chest and hurried beneath the dim light of the bus stop shelter. Water trickled down her face, blurring her vision as she checked her phone. The screen flickered — 3% battery left.“Perfect,” she muttered, watching the last of the crowd disperse into the misty night. The buses were running late, the streets too quiet for her liking.She exhaled, half laughing at the irony of it all — how she could face council betrayal and her furious ex-mate hunting her down, yet here she was… defeated by rain and a dying phone.Her reflection in the puddle caught her attention — the faint glow of her eyes, a reminder of what she was. What she could never escape. She blinked fast, suppressing the surge of her wolf instincts. Not here. Not in the open.A gust of wind blew past, carrying the scent of wet a