Lily thought she had the perfect life—a loving fiancé, a bright future, and everything to look forward to. But her world comes crashing down when her fiancé accuses her of infidelity, and her own family turns against her, leaving her alone and pregnant… with a child she knows she never conceived. When Kai Blackwell, a dangerously handsome billionaire, appears claiming to be the father of her baby, Lily is thrown into a whirlwind she never expected. Forced into a marriage of convenience, she’s swept into Kai’s mysterious and dangerous world, only to discover he’s not just a man—he’s the Alpha of a powerful werewolf pack. As Lily tries to adjust to this supernatural reality, she must decide if she can trust the man who is both her salvation and her greatest danger. Can she protect her baby and herself, or will the supernatural world consume her?
view moreBehind him, I saw Mischa’s face—it was bruised, bloody, and almost unrecognizable. One eye was swollen shut, and he was coughing up blood. Kai was snarling, his teeth bared as he raised his claw again.That’s when I knew I had to do something—anything—to stop this.So I screamed.I clutched my belly and let out the loudest, most dramatic cry I could. “AHHH! My stomach—Kai!”Kai froze mid-punch. His entire body stiffened as the sound of my voice cut through his rage.He dropped Mischa to the ground and spun around so fast, his eyes searching for me. “What happened?” he asked, panic in his voice. “Are you okay?”I cried again, squeezing my eyes shut and bending forward. “It hurts—Kai—our baby—”That was all it took.He rushed over, completely forgetting Mischa, and scooped me into his arms. “Hold on, Malyshka. I’ve got you,” he whispered.He carried me quickly through the halls of the pack house, not caring who stared. He looked down at me every few seconds, his face filled with worry.
The night ended beautifully. After all the dancing, the howling, the music, and the laughter, everyone slowly made their way back to their rooms. The festival had been perfect, like something out of a storybook. My feet ached from dancing and my cheeks still felt warm from smiling too much. I didn’t even change out of my gown right away. I just curled into bed beside Kai, feeling safe and happy.The other packs would be leaving tomorrow morning, so I knew it was our last night with everyone under one roof. But I was too tired to be sad about it. I drifted off to sleep quickly, with Kai’s arms around me and the red moonlight still glowing in my mind.When I woke up the next morning, I was alone. The spot beside me on the bed was empty and already cool, which meant Kai had been gone for a while. I frowned and sat up, blinking sleep out of my eyes. I noticed a small folded piece of paper on the pillow next to me.I picked it up and unfolded it. It was a note from Kai.“Morning, sweethear
I rested my head just under his chin, right where his heartbeat was. I could feel it—steady and strong, like a drum keeping us in rhythm. His thumb rubbed slow circles on my back, calming me even more.We didn’t talk much. We didn’t have to. The music, the moon, and the way we held each other said everything.At one point, he leaned down and pressed his lips to my forehead. Just a soft kiss. Gentle. Loving. He didn’t say anything afterward, just kept holding me, like the moment was too special for words.As we moved, I felt my eyes sting a little. Not from sadness, but from the way I felt so full. Full of emotion. Of happiness. Of peace. I had never imagined feeling like this—with someone who saw me, who cared enough to hold me like I was the most precious thing in the world.His hand moved up to the back of my head, fingers threading through my hair softly. I sighed and let myself melt into him a little more.“You’re glowing,” he murmured after a long while.I laughed quietly. “That’
Kai started walking toward us—Mer and me—and it felt like the crowd just melted away as I watched him. He looked so calm, so confident, like nothing in the world could shake him. His white dress shirt looked almost glowing under the light of the blood moon, and the way it hugged his chest and arms made my mouth go a little dry. His black slacks fit him perfectly, and with every step he took, it was like the ground knew he was Alpha and moved for him.He didn’t rush. His pace was steady, unbothered, like he knew exactly where he was going—and who he wanted to get to. My heart thudded in my chest just watching him. He passed a table full of drinks and paused, scanning them with those sharp silver eyes. Then, like he was picking out something important, he reached for one, gave it a small sniff, and took a sip. He didn’t smile or say anything—just gave a slight nod, as if satisfied it was okay.When he finally reached me, he held out the glass without saying a word.I blinked up at him,
The Moon Festival night was finally here, and I could feel the excitement buzzing in the air like tiny sparks dancing on my skin. It was unlike any night I had ever experienced. The sky was clear, and the stars were scattered like glitter across a dark blanket. But the most breathtaking part of all was the moon. It was big and round and glowed a deep, dark red. I had never seen anything like it before. It looked like a painting come to life—haunting and beautiful all at once.Kai had told me earlier that it was called the Blood Moon, and that it only showed up on very rare nights. He said it was deeply important to werewolves, something sacred. According to him, the Blood Moon made all their senses sharper. They could smell and hear better, run faster, and fight harder. But more than anything, it stirred up their emotions. Everything they felt became stronger, deeper, more intense. Love, rage, joy, pain—it was all heightened under the Blood Moon’s light. That made me a little nervous,
When I lowered the sponge even more, aiming to clean the rest of him, I instinctively bent a little, trying to reach further down.But before I could go any lower, his hand caught my wrist gently.“Don’t,” he said, his voice firm but soft.I looked up at him, confused, my lips parting slightly. His eyes weren’t angry or teasing—they were full of concern.“You shouldn’t be bending like that,” he said softly. “Not with how far along you are.”That’s when I remembered. Five months. My bump was big now, round and firm, and I’d just bent way too low without even thinking about it. I stood up slowly, blinking as my face turned red.“I just wanted to take care of you,” I whispered.“You are,” he said, his voice gentler now. He reached out and rested a hand lightly on the curve of my stomach, his thumb brushing back and forth in slow strokes. “But you don’t have to do everything alone. I’m right here.”Something about the way he said that made my heart clench. I nodded, unable to speak for a
We finally got back to the mansion, and everything inside felt so still. It was like the world outside had been loud and crazy, but in here, it was just us. Me and him.Kai didn’t say anything at first as we walked through the front door. He just kept holding my hand tightly, like he didn’t want to let go. I glanced up at him a few times, and even though he had bruises on his chest and a bite mark on his shoulder, he looked calm. Like he had won something important.He led me upstairs, and when we entered his room, I felt butterflies swirl in my stomach. His room smelled like him—fresh pine trees mixed with a little cologne and something wild, something that made me feel safe.My eyes kept drifting to his shoulder. The bite mark was still there, but it had stopped bleeding, and his skin was already starting to heal. I couldn’t stop staring at it. That wound had come from the fight. A fight he had won. A fight he fought because of me.“I’m gonna take a shower,” Kai said finally, breaki
Kai and Mischa stepped into the arena, both of them looking like they were carved from stone. The air felt heavy around us. People all around were cheering, shouting, and clapping, but all I could hear was the loud thump of my heart. My eyes stayed glued to Kai. His body was tense, his jaw tight. Mischa looked just as focused, his eyes hard and unreadable.They didn’t shake hands. They didn’t bow. They just started circling each other like two predators waiting to strike. It was slow at first. Their eyes never left each other. Every muscle in their bodies looked ready to spring into action.Suddenly, Mischa moved.He lunged at Kai, trying to take him by surprise. But Kai twisted out of the way fast, like he had seen it coming. He stepped aside and swung his fist, landing a clean punch into Mischa’s ribs. I could hear the sound of it—like a dull smack—and Mischa stumbled back, coughing slightly.But Mischa didn’t stop. He came back with a snarl, swinging at Kai with fast, hard punches.
Two strong warriors stepped into the center of the field, their bodies tall and solid with years of training. One was from our pack and the other was from Alpha Rian’s pack. They were both shirtless, their muscles glistening slightly with sweat as they sized each other up. The crowd hushed, watching with full attention. The two men began circling each other, their eyes never leaving their opponent. Then, like a trigger had been pulled, they launched forward and the fight began. Fists flew, elbows blocked, and knees struck. The sounds of grunts, impacts, and feet shifting across the ground filled the air. The fight was rough and fast, full of skilled moves that made the crowd cheer and gasp. They didn’t hold back—this was not play fighting. It was raw strength and pride. Just when I thought they were getting tired, they both jumped back and began shifting. The crowd grew louder, everyone getting to their feet to see better. Bones cracked, fur erupted, and in just a few seconds,
“You’re such a whore,” my fiancé, Damian yelled, his face twisted with disgust and rage. The sharp edge of his words cut straight through me, leaving me breathless. I couldn’t even find the strength to respond. How could I? His accusation felt like a slap, even before his hand actually struck me.“I can’t believe you slept with someone else and got pregnant,” he added, his voice rising with each word.Pregnant? I couldn’t understand it. It didn’t make sense. I was saving myself for him, for our wedding night. I had never even been with anyone, let alone slept with them. I was a virgin. How could I be pregnant? There had to be a mistake. The positive pregnancy test lying on the floor from where he had thrown it had to be a mistake.“I didn’t sleep with anyone,” I finally stammered, my voice trembling. “I’m not pregnant.”My words barely escaped my lips before my stepmother’s sharp, icy tone cut me off.“You’re a cheap prostitute, just like your mother,” she spat, her eyes narrowing wi...
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