Novels by Mai Empire

The atmosphere inside the mansion was thick with tension. The heavy wooden doors to Lady Rosie's private chambers creaked open, and the trio of wolves, now human again, stepped inside with quiet determination. They were drenched in sweat from their hot pursuit, their movements serious as they approached Lady Rosie's ornate desk. She sat in her high-backed chair, her gaze fixed on them,her expression unreadable.The three men, their eyes glowing with ferocity, exchanged uncertain glances before the leader, his features still marked with the wildness of his transformation, stepped forward. His voice was low but firm as he spoke."Lady Rosie, we've found the girl."Lady Rosie's lips curled into a thin smile, her sharp eyes gleaming with interest as she leaned forward slightly, her fingers tapping against the surface of her desk. "And?""She's closer than we thought," the leader said, his voice tinged with both respect and wariness. "The girl. She's... different. There's something about

The mansion still held the soft, peaceful calm of the early morning. Fay stood in front of the mirror in her room, staring at her reflection with a sense of stillness. Her mind, however, was far from calm. Dominic's words, his departure, and the strange heaviness that had settled over the morning clung to her like a weight she couldn't shake. He had kissed her goodbye, left with promises he would return, but the uncertainty still lingered in the air. She drew in a steadying breath and pushed the thoughts away. She couldn't let her fears control her. She had to keep moving forward.Dominic had said he would be back, and she believed him. There was no use in doubting him now.The room was silent except for the quiet hum of the mansion's air conditioning, and for a moment, she closed her eyes and let the calm wash over her. But it didn't last long. She could feel the pull of the outside world—the duties and responsibilities that called her away from the safety of the mansion.Fay stepp

Dominic's footsteps were heavy as he walked to the bed, the door creaking softly behind him. The warmth that had been so evident in his gaze just moments before was now replaced with a tightness, an unreadable mask that made Fay's chest tighten. He moved slowly, as if every step he took brought him closer to something heavy, something that had changed the moment.Fay's heart skipped a beat. She knew something had shifted, but she couldn't quite place it. She had been basking in the lingering warmth of their shared morning —the kiss, the promises made in the quiet of the night. It had been perfect. But now, as he stepped back into the room, something had stolen that perfection away.He stood there for a moment, his posture stiff, his expression distant, and Fay instinctively curled her fingers around the edge of the blanket, as though bracing herself for what was to come."What is it?" she asked again, quietly, her voice laced with concern. She hadn't missed the change in him, and it

The soft light of morning filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Fay stirred, feeling a pleasant weight in her limbs as she slowly woke from her peaceful slumber. She was tangled in the sheets, her body warm and content, but there was something else, something deep inside her a quiet joy, a sense of completion. Her hand moved instinctively to her side, and she smiled, the memory of the night before flooding back in waves.The way he had touched her, how his hands had held her with such tenderness and passion. The way they had come together, not just physically, but in a way that made her feel seen, heard, and loved. The memory of their love-making made her smile softly. She never imagined that this was where they would be where she would be with him. It felt right.It felt like everything had led to this moment. She stretched lazily, the sheets sliding over her skin, and then froze when she heard the soft click of the door opening. A smile tugged at the c

The silence between them felt deafening. Fay stood before Dominic, her heart pounding in her chest, unsure if this moment was the beginning of something beautiful or the unraveling of everything they had built. Their eyes locked, and for the first time in what felt like forever, there were no walls between them. Only the raw, unfiltered emotions that swirled in the space around them.Dominic's expression was one she hadn't seen in a long time— vulnerable, unsure, and conflicted. He had always been the one in control, the one who never showed his cards. But tonight, something had changed. Tonight, he was as much at the mercy of their connection as she was.Fay swallowed hard, her throat dry. Her fingers were trembling as she reached for the collar ofhis shirt, her skin tingling with every touch. She wanted to feel him, to make sure he was real, that this wasn't just a dream. As her hands slid down his chest, she could feel the hard muscles beneath, the warmth of his skin,steady rhythm

Fay's heart simmered with anger, and the weight of sadness clung to her chest as she walked back into Dominic's mansion. The training session earlier had only fueled her frustration. No matter how hard she pushed herself, how much effort she put into every punch and every kick, Dominic still hadn't acknowledged her. He hadn't looked at her the way she needed him to. It wasn't just about the training. It wasn't even about the fact that she had been pushing herself to prove something to him. It was about the emptiness she felt every time she looked at him and saw that wall. The wall that separated them, the one he had built without so much as a glance in her direction. The one that she was starting to wonder if she could ever break down. She wanted him to look at her the way he used to-like she was important, like she mattered.As the evening wore on, Fay found herself alone in the mansion's vast dining room. The warmth of the food had faded, the plates untouched. Shehad hoped, in som