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My brows furrowed when I realized it was Tyler and Taliyah, my long-lost friends in the industry. I placed my bags and car keys on the table and sat with them in the living room. “How are you, Vish?” Tyler asked, they are curious now huh? “Doing fine,” I said with my classy tone. “We heard and it’s all over the news you’re having therapy with Dr. Black,” Taliyah smirked when Tyler asked again. “Dr. Jairo Black right,” Taliyah creepily asked. “Yes,” “A hottie doctor aiding you huh,” we laughed in sync.

Wren fucking Anderson. The daughter of the same bastard who tore my family apart years ago. Richard Anderson. He called himself an acquisition manager but all he was was a greedy and sleazy bastard. Gutted my father’s business, dragged our name through the mud. His crimes were so great that my father didn’t make it out alive. And here is his daughter. His precious, sheltered little girl, fast asleep in my bed. It’s like the universe placed her right in my grip like a sort of fucked up gift.

Finding her completely soaked, he didn't waste another second, driving his rigid, aching length straight into her slick heat. "Ah... that feels so good," the young woman moaned loudly. "You're such a little slut, Nicha." Chayon gripped both arms of the woman entirely under his control, violently thrusting into her from behind as he forced her to walk up the stairs, step by agonizing step, slowly making their way toward his master bedroom. The petite woman simply yielded, letting Tycoon Chayon use her exactly as he pleased without a single complaint.

It just wasn’t who I was. Was Thaddeus truly going to use Scarlett’s past to manipulate me? I’d read too many stories on these forced, loveless unions. I didn’t want to become a main character in that kind of plotline, especially in a werewolf world where violence and abuse were common norms. I’d tried to open up to Alistair and to bridge the gap between us, but he wasn’t interested in listening to anything I had to say. He didn’t even believe me when I’d told him that Liam would try to kill me.

“Oh, please. You didn’t say no, he never asked it in the first place. You threw yourself at him and begged him to enslave you as his slut. I heard everything through the vents." Their mother frowned. “So that’s what the bruises were. And the cuff marks. You said you and your boyfriend were into dark roleplay…” The second youngest sister ,Tracy muttered. “Ava, you are such a shameless bitch.” “Oh, don’t act like you didn’t say you wished it was you!” Ava shot up, defensive. Others were speechless. Venom raised her brows in mock surprise. “Maybe you three should have a threesome. I’ve been watching a lot of incest p**n lately. I could sit back and enjoy the show.”

The fat boss answered hurriedly, "Of course, she broke my leg." The woman in red said, "How about that? Black Widow? My guess was right. They just left." Black Widow asked again, "How about the good-looking guy with the kid?" The woman smiled and said, "Why do you care? Just go after our targets. He's just a gigolo boy; I'll suck him up if I find him good-looking, or kill him if I don't." One-eye Dragon said, "Looks like they haven't gone far. Let's hurry up to catch up with them."

She is just a human, or so she thought. Damian Black, the unofficial King of the Blue moon City, is the richest, most handsome businessman but also the most ruthless Alpha King of the Blood moon pack. He is the most desired man for every girl living there. Yet its death sentence for anyone who ever tries to make a eye contact with him. One might wonder what secret he hides. But what will happen when Vanessa finds out that she is mated to a werewolf, that too an Alpha? Join them on their journey of love, sizzling romance and a little danger and secrets....

By the time I was 16, I had already hacked, stolen, killed, and destroyed a few people’s lives. “This is why he nicknamed me ‘Black Widow’. I could get in, infect, and disappear without anyone knowing until it was too late.” I whisper, avoiding looking at Lia. “Granted, it wasn’t something I was entirely comfortable with, except for a few like Angelo’s father. They deserved it, but ultimately it was all just to so-called ’help’ my uncle, the boss, cover his ass due to his gambling and whatever other bullshit he was doing.” She runs her hands through her head, careful not to mess it up too much or her perfectly made-up face, heaving a heavy sigh.

Before she walked away, she paused, her hand on my shoulder. "And Angie? That man who appeared tonight? Whatever he is, whatever he wants..." She leaned down, her lips close to my ear. "He's not the first old ghost to come knocking on this family's door. And he won't be the last. But he will learn that the Black Widow pack doesn't bow to shadows." She straightened, and for just a moment, I saw the wolf beneath the woman. "Neither do you," she said. "Never forget that." She walked back toward the cake table, leaving me alone with my thoughts and the journal Malcolm had set aside.