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CHAPTER 1 – Two Wolves, One Child

ARIEL’S POVI slept with two men in one night.The worst part?They had the same face.And now… I’m pregnant.The pregnancy test trembled in my hand.Two red lines.I stared again, hoping they would disappear.They didn’t. Still two red lines. Unforgiving. Final.My chest tightened.“No… this can’t be real.”The hospital smelled like antiseptic and fear. The harsh lights made my shame impossible to hide.My hand went to my stomach. Flat. Silent. But now… something was growing inside me.Alive. Undeniably real.I replayed that night like a broken nightmare. Two faces. Two identical men. Two wolves… wearing the same face.“Which one of you is the father?” I whispered into the quiet hospital room.Behind me, my mother's chair scraped softly.“Ariel, sit down,” she said gently. “You’re shaking.”I snapped.“Why are you even here? You just had surgery two months ago!”She looked fragile, calm, pale.“I’m your mother,” she replied softly.Evana, my best friend, stood near the door, arms fol

CHAPTER 2 – 24 Hours Until Destruction

ARIEL’S POV“Abort the child!”The words cut through the hospital room.I stopped breathing.For a second, even the machines beside my bed seemed to stutter. The door swung open and he stepped in.Tall. Immaculate. Silver hair and cold blue eyes… the same ones his sons carried. And a polite smile that never reached his eyes.Lord Drake.The room went cold. My mother gasped beside me.Lucian moved first. His chair screeched back as he stood.“Careful what you say next, father.” Lucian said quietly.That quiet tone was far more terrifying than a shout.Lord Drake’s smile didn’t change.“My sons,” he said smoothly, “I’m merely suggesting a practical solution. A shameless bartender who slept with two wolves in one night,” he said calmly. “And now you expect the Drake family to accept the result?”Adrian stepped forward at once.“You will speak to her with respect,” he warned. “And let me remind you… Lucian alone is your son. I am not.”Lord Drake’s gaze shifted to me, cold, measuring and

CHAPTER 3 – Between Alphas and Billionaires

ADRIAN'S POV(BILLIONAIRE MOGUL TWIN — CEO OF A VAST BUSINESS EMPIRE.)I slammed the hotel door so hard the frame rattled.Henry froze mid-step, papers trembling in his hands.“Explain,” I growled. “How did Isabella Moretti get in here?”“I…she said it was urgent, sir!”“Urgent?” My laugh was cold. “She’s the one woman who can destroy me and you let her walk into the wolves’ territory, where I’m supposed to have a business meeting?”Henry swallowed hard.“Fix it,” I said. “Make sure she never…”Too late.The click of heels cut me off.Isabella stood inside the room, chin lifted, eyes cutting like knives.She grabbed a wine bottle from the table and smashed it against the floor. Glass exploded across the carpet. She lifted a jagged shard and pointed it at me.“Try sending me away again,” she said calmly, “and I’ll make sure neither of us walks out of here alive.”My jaw tightened.“Drop the glass, Isabella.”“Henry,” she said sweetly, tilting her head. “Leave. My fiancé and I need priv

CHAPTER 4 – Forty Thousand Reasons to Decide

ARIEL'S POVThe club door slammed behind me. The bass thudded in my skull.Sweat, alcohol, and wolf pheromones hit like a tidal wave. My stomach churned.I shoved past a drunken wolf grinding against the bar. His elbow brushed me… I almost broke it, but I kept walking straight for the kitchen before I said something that might get me killed.“Idi0t Alpha,” I muttered under my breath.The kitchen door burst open as I shoved through it. Heat rolled off the stoves. Oil crackled, knives slammed against cutting boards.Marco glanced up. “You again… what now?”“Leftovers,” I said flatly.His eyebrow rose.“You charge in like a hurricane and all you want is leftovers?”“For the old woman outside. The one by the alley vent.”Something in his expression softened.“You and those strays,” he muttered.“Just give me the food.”He sighed, scooping meat into a container. “Roast chicken… and some bread.”My shoulders loosened slightly. “Thank you.”But he didn’t slide it across the counter. Instead,

CHAPTER 5 – Ariel’s Choice

ARIEL'S POVThe moment I said no to the one million dollars that could save my mother’s life… I knew I might be killing her myself.“Damn you and your VIP client,” I spat, my voice sharp enough to slice a glass.“I don’t need a rich man to save my mother. I don’t need your money.”Before the manager could answer, I turned on my heel and stormed toward the stairwell, my heels cracking against the marble floor.The music faded behind me until the club sounded like a war happening somewhere far away.My heart slammed against my ribs.My hands trembled.I didn’t stop running until the Velvet Fang became nothing but distant noise.My back hit the wall.Slowly, my legs gave out beneath me and I slid down until I was sitting on the cold floor.Tears burned in my eyes.I hated this.Men like him.Men with money and power—men who could destroy lives with a single lie.Just like the one who destroyed my father.Fifteen years ago, a powerful man ruined him with one accusation.Public humiliatio

CHAPTER 6 – The Lioness Kneels

ARIEL’S POVThe moment his fingers tightened around my wrist, the last thread of restraint snapped.Lucien Drake’s breath brushed my lips as he leaned closer, his voice low and dangerous.“You have two choices,” he murmured.His thumb pressed against the pulse in my wrist like he could feel my heartbeat racing.“Submit… or keep fighting me, you wh0re.”Fight?Good.Because fighting was the only thing I had ever been good at.My hand shot blindly across the bedside table.My fingers hit something cold.Glass.Heavy.A wine bottle.Lucien noticed the movement…But a second too late.I swung.Hard.CRÀCK.The bottle shattered against his head with a brutal sound that echoed through the room.For one frozen second, everything went silent; the air, the music downstairs, even my own heartbeat.Then dark red blood slid slowly down Lucien's temple.I scrambled across the bed.“Stay away from me!”Lucien blinked once.Slowly.His hand rose to his temple, touching the blood.He stared at it for

CHAPTER 7 – Two Shadows, One Night

LUCIEN'S POV“Virgin.”The word detonated in my mind.I pulled back instantly, like I’d been burned.“What?”Her voice trembled, fragile in a way that didn’t belong to her.“I’ve never done this before…”For a second, only the word echoed—I couldn’t even hear myself breathe.“How old are you?” My voice came out rougher than intended.“Twenty-three…”Twenty-three.Untouched.My mind went blank.I stood so fast the bed creaked beneath the sudden shift. How could I have been so rough with her?Her innocence… untouched until now.I’d never made a mistake like this before.The room felt suffocating—tight, loud and wrong.I walked—no, stormed—into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me harder than necessary.My hands were shaking.I stared at my reflection.Unfamiliar.Unsteady.“How the hell…” I muttered.I dragged a hand down my face, but it didn’t ground me.Nothing did.Then I looked down.And saw it.Blood. Fresh. Bright.“Fvck.”The word tore out of me as my fist slammed into the t

CHAPTER 8 – The Wrong Lucian

ARIEL’S POVPain exploded through me, deep and unrelenting.“Damn it…”I hissed, gripping the edge of the bed as my thighs trembled.It felt like my body didn’t belong to me anymore. Every shift sent a slow, heavy ache through my lower stomach. Even breathing hurts.And him…That arrogant, cold, impossible man.Lucian Drake.My jaw tightened.“I should’ve bitten you,” I muttered under my breath. “Worth it.”I shifted slightly and instantly regretted it.“Ah…!” I sucked in a sharp breath, freezing.God.Was it supposed to hurt this much?My fingers curled into the sheets. My body still remembered him, too clearly.The weight of him.The control.The way he didn’t ask.Heat crept up my neck. Pure, burning anger.I stared at the door.Waiting.Like he told me to.Like I had a choice.My chest tightened.My mother’s face flashed in my mind—pale, tired, fragile in that hospital bed. The sound of her coughing echoed in my ears like a warning.If I left…If I walked out now…No money.No su

CHAPTER 9 – The Night My Wolf Bowed

LUCIEN’S POVI slammed my fist into the wall.Craçk.Pain shot up my arm, sharp, grounding, but it didn’t touch the storm inside me.Not even close.“Answer me,” I growled, voice low, dangerous.Silence.Not from the room.From him.My wolf.For the first time in my life, he wasn’t there.I paced the center of my study, my boots hitting the marble in uneven, sharp beats. The sound echoed too loudly, mocking me. My shoulders were tight, my jaw aching. My fingers flexed, restless—aching to break something.“Come out,” I ordered. “Now.”Nothing.No presence.Just emptiness.My chest rose sharply.That had never happened before.Not once in twenty-seven years.Not when I was a boy, barely able to control the beast inside me.Not when he tore through trained warriors like they were nothing but paper.Not when he nearly ripped my own men apart during a challenge.He had always been there—loud, relentless, impossible to ignore.Now there was nothing.Just silence.And it was worse than any r

CHAPTER 10 – A Debt Paid, A Heart in Peril

ARIEL’S POVMy eyes snapped open to pain already waiting for me.I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to lie still, but it only sank deeper, settling into my bones, a reminder I couldn’t undo what happened.I swallowed and forced myself up.“Ah…!” The sound slipped out before I could stop it.Sleeping? Bad idea.I’ll just sit through the night. When morning comes, I’ll go see my mum first thing.My fingers gripped the edge of the bed as my thighs trembled, struggling to hold me upright.Lucien.Just thinking his name made my head spin. I squeezed my eyes shut, as if that alone could erase it.It was just business. Nothing more.But my mind refused to listen.It replayed.That voice—low, rough. “…I’m sorry.”Breath stalled in my chest, sharp and sudden.“That wasn’t him,” I said out loud, firmer this time.It couldn’t be.Men like him don’t apologize. They don’t regret. They take, they leave, and they forget.And that’s why I did it.The memory flashed back—me dragging him out last night.

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