Third-Person POV Werewolf のウェブ小説 &ProtectiveBetrayalストーリー

“Tell me what you want, Princess.” Kane’s breath brushed so close to my face. What I wanted was him to pin me down on this sailing boat’s floor and make me his. "Kiss me, Kane," I demanded, wrapping my arms around his neck. He kissed me as though there were no tomorrow. It wasn't soft or tender. It was a kiss born of years of pent-up desire, one that made my toes curl. I felt his big, strong hands caressing my waist. Delicious tingles travelled down my body with every touch. He was so tall, so strong, and so manly. He lifted me off the floor, cupping my ass, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. The undeniable bulge of his arousal made my core clench. Goddess, was he this big? I rubbed my core against his member, which made him stop kissing me. He grabbed my ponytail, making me look up and meet his eyes. They had turned orange yellow; his wolf had come forward. He was about to lose control... —————— Alison thought life was not that easy, but at least she had her mate, Alpha Reid, by her side. Until he kissed another woman in front of her. He said it was only a fake divorce to get another woman's power and support, but Alison knew too well that was not true. He gave the woman marriage, a child and public acknowledgement, which Alison never got before. Alison chose to walk away and restore her Princess identity. Reid desperately begged her to come back. But it was too late; she was already in the arms of another man —her father's best friend, the powerful Chairman, the only Lycan bloodline in this world, Kane.

Aria was once a woman full of dreams. She didn’t know she was married to a nightmare. She wed Elliot—the struggling Alpha of the Crimson Claw, with no vows under the Moon Goddess or celebration. She brought a generous dowry and transformed their pack into the third-strongest in the Federation. But power breeds greed. And love… it was never truly hers. Discarded, framed, and betrayed by the very man she uplifted, Aria walks away from it all. She’s taking control, rewriting her story with every breath. This time, Aria isn’t just surviving. She’s reclaiming her destiny. Excerpt: “From the first moment I saw you, something inside me reacted," Mason muttered. He ran a hand through his hair, frustrated. “But you already have a mate—Elliot. That should’ve been the end of it." He stepped forward again. “I don’t know what’s happening to me… or to my wolf. But being near you—it feels like you’re my mate… even if you're not.” His voice cracked slightly. “It just keeps getting stronger every damn day. It’s driving me insane, Aria.” “Mason—” Aria whispered, unsure if she would stop him or beg to keep going. “Your scent is like a drug… your touch, it short-circuits everything. Logic. Control. My own damn rules,” he murmured, leaning his forehead against hers. “I’m sorry, Aria. But I can’t hold it back anymore. If you run, I’ll let you—but make no mistake, I will chase you. Because right now… I have to do this or I'll go crazy!” “I’m not running.” Mason froze, stunned by her answer. “Do you want this? Do you want me?” he asked. “You don’t have to ask for permission…” she whispered. “I want you… all of you.”

She was sent to seduce him. She was never meant to fall in love. Marina Nightwater is a spy with one mission. Infiltrate the Bloodfang pack. Seduce Alpha Silvain. Discover the truth behind a plague destroying her people. Then poison him and disappear. What she finds instead is a man who sees through every layer of her armor and a bond mark that refuses to lie even when she does. When her betrayal is exposed, she loses everything. Her mate. Her daughters. Her freedom. But the real enemy was never Silvain. And the only way to save everyone she loves is to trust the man she destroyed.