All Chapters of Ruin me, Alpha Daddy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Mona’s POV: “What do you mean Marcello hasn’t slept with you in months?” My best friend, Keisha, froze, the whiskey bottle hovering over our glasses. Her brows knitted together in pure confusion. Yep. You heard right. As pathetic as it sounds, my husband—the formidable Alpha of the Blackwood Pack—hadn’t touched me in months. We’d only been intimate once, right after the wedding, and I couldn’t remember a single time since. Our marriage was an alliance, plain and simple. Marcello and I were childhood friends, heirs to powerful packs. But when rogues slaughtered our people and stripped our resources, my pack was left with nothing but a name. That’s when my parents proposed the deal. They believed our union would forge a powerful alliance, restoring our pack's strength the moment I bore Marcello’s pups. I was hesitant at first, but the sight of my people struggling… I gave in. *What’s the worst that could happen?* I’d thought. Turns out, the

Mona’s POV: He pulled back just enough to look at me, a slow, predatory smirk gracing his lips after I’d whispered in his ear. “Be careful what you wish for, little wolf,” he murmured, the name a dark caress. My heart stuttered. *Did he just—* “Who said I was trying to be careful?” I countered, my fingers tracing the strong line of his jaw. A deep, rumbling growl of a laugh escaped him. “Do you always flirt this shamelessly with strangers?” “Only when the stranger looks like he could ruin me in all the best ways,” I breathed, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “I think you need to—” I silenced him by pressing my manicured finger to his lips. The contact sent a jolt straight through me. “Enough talking, handsome,” I whispered, my voice dropping to a plea. “Just take me home.” His molten gold eyes darkened, holding mine. “That’s a dangerous request.” A shudder of pure need wracked my core. My thighs clenched at the promise in his gaze. “Then consider me a

Mona’s POV: “Who in the world is who?” she replied, pausing her task to look at me. “Him,” I said, tilting my head toward the green-eyed man now hoisting a giggling child onto his shoulders. “Oh,” Keisha laughed, following my gaze. “You mean Kade?” “Uhhh…” I drew out the word, my eyes still locked on him. “If we’re talking about the dangerously attractive man who just roared up on a motorcycle, then yes, I mean Kade.” “You’re crazy,” she chuckled. “Well.. That’s my cousin. Uncle Sebastian’s son.” I whipped my head toward her. “Wait, you mean he’s the son to the man we’re all supposed to stay out of his way?” “Yhup.” she confirmed, resuming her work. “That same uncle.” “Wow.” I replied, stunned. “But wait, why have you never told me about your cousin?” I continued, my voice barely a whisper. “Mona, please,” she laughed, nudging me aside. “What’s there to tell?” “Everything, Keish. Every single thing.” “You’re unbelievable.” She shook her head, taking the pl

Mona’s POV Actually, after Keisha introduced Mona to her uncle, something a bit concerning happened.. *HOURS EARLIER* Mona’s POV: Keisha and I were already finishing up with the table settings, but my mind was miles away. I was staring into the empty air, a plate hanging forgotten in my hand, still trying to wrap my head around it. *Keisha’s uncle?* Hell no. What the actual fuck? “Mona?” Keisha’s touch broke through my thoughts, jolting me back. I almost dropped the plate. “Y-yeah?” I stuttered, turning to her. “Are you good?” she asked, her face full of concern as she held my arms, turning me fully toward her. “Yeah,” I said, forcing a smile. “W-why wouldn’t I be?” “Well, you’ve been acting off since I introduced you to Uncle Sebastian,” she replied with a soft laugh, releasing her grip. “Like you saw a ghost or something.” I let out a nervous, forced laugh and turned to set the last plate down. “Hey,” she said, catching my wrist before I could. “If you’r