Flashback Selena was only eleven when her world suddenly turned dark. One quiet night, rogue wolves invaded her home and dragged her away into the shadows, tearing her from everything she knew. These wolves wanted her father, the Alpha Antionio of the powerful moonlight pack, to free some of their people who were imprisoned in a place called Dragun. But her father had a reputation for being firm and merciless. He refused to give in to the rogues’ demands. Instead of negotiating, he gave a brutal order—to kill every rogue prisoner, choosing pride over his own daughter’s life.Days turned into months, and Selena stayed locked in captivity, alone, frightened, and bruised. She had been a happy, curious child, but the hardships drained her spirit. Every night, she prayed someone would come for her, but each morning dawned in painful silence. Slowly, hope faded. She overheard her captors whispering that she was no longer useful to them. They planned to end her life before the next sunrise.
Hudson stood there, frozen and silent, as Selena finished her story. Each word felt like a heavy blow, hitting him straight in the chest and stealing his breath. He didn’t show it, he kept his face blank, refusing to let her see the storm raging inside him. But deep down, his heart felt like it was being ripped apart, layer by layer, as if a dagger was twisting slowly into every piece of trust he’d ever had for her.Is this the truth? The question gnawed at Hudson, refusing to release him. He searched her eyes, hoping to find some trace of certainty, but all he saw was a deep sadness and a guilt that seemed to weigh her down. For a brief moment, her vulnerability pierced through him, softening the sharp edge of his anger.He wanted to believe her, to reach out and hold onto the love he thought they had. But the hurt ran too deep, tangled with doubt and anger.Hudson clenched his fists, fighting the wave of betrayal rising like a storm within him. “You… expect me to believe this?” His
Fury coursed through my veins like fire, igniting every nerve ending as I paced the dimly lit hallway. Betty’s cold words cut deeper. How could she stand there, unflinching, and swear death upon our child without a second thought?My heart raced, each beat a reminder of the life we had created, a life that now felt fragile and endangered. The thought of losing my child—of Betty even entertaining such a horrific notion—was a wound I couldn’t ignore. I felt sickened by her indifference, as if she had thrown away everything we built together.“Ethan!”I turned sharply at the sound of her voice. She approached, her face a mix of anger and determination, but all I felt was the storm brewing inside me. How could she come near me after what she had said?“Don’t. Just don’t,” I snapped, cutting her off before she could say another word. “You have no idea what you’ve done.”Her eyes widened, and for a moment, I could see the flicker of remorse. But it was quickly replaced by defiance, a look t
As soon as Hudson entered his room, a wave of anger hit him. He punched the glass wall, and the loud crack echoed in the quiet space. In his blind rage, he knocked over decorative pieces, shattering delicate porcelain and sending glass flying everywhere. He kicked the table, feeling a rush of satisfaction as it fell over, mirroring the chaos inside him. His anger was intense, but underneath it all was a deeper pain—a heartache that felt like it was swallowing him whole. His wolf was in agony, unable to forget Selena—the warmth of her laughter and the softness of her touch. Even in his anger, a part of him longed for her, making him feel like he was losing a piece of himself with every moment that passed. He sank onto the edge of the bed, gasping for breath. It felt like a dark cloud had settled over him, crushing his spirit. Memories of their special moments together rushed into his mind—the way her eyes sparkled when she laughed, how her hand felt in his. Each memory was like a sha
“I—I’m not betraying my kingdom! I’m trying to save it!” Moora insisted, desperation creeping into her voice. “King Albert has lost his mind. He wants to make Selena the queen of Germany. My mate, Beaker, has always been by his side. He’s given everything for the kingdom, but King Albert never sent my mate as the potential heir, and I won’t let that happen. I’ve told you all the truth. If you are a wise Alpha, you won’t release Selena and King Albert. You can get revenge for your brother’s loss. Selena can pay for betraying you, but my mate will be the king of Germany, and we promise to never attack. We won’t have business with you or your kingdom.”Hudson leaned back in his chair, his expression unyielding. “Hmm, great. Ethan, please escort Princess Moora back to prison,” he ordered, rising from his chair.“Hey, you can’t do that! I told you everything! Why am I going back to prison?” Moora shouted, struggling as Ethan grasped her arms firmly, dragging her toward the door.Hudson ign
Hudson brought Selena to his room in his arms. Selena immediately leaned closer, wrapping her arms around his neck, and pressed her lips against his, freezing him in place. For a moment, he stood there, unresponsive, as she kissed him passionately. Hudson’s hands clenched into fists, fighting the urge to kiss her back. He missed the warmth of her lips, the intimacy they shared. After a few minutes, Selena pulled away, breathless, her eyes searching his. What she saw there sent a thrill through her: a flash of lust and desire. A soft smile graced her lips as she caressed his mouth, leaning in for another kiss. This time Hudson kissed her back. His hand slid behind Selena’s back, prompting her to arch, granting him better access as he tugged the zipper of her red stained wedding dress all the way down. He pulled back just slightly. “ Do you really want this?” he murmured in that deep, melting voice as he noticed the red lace of her lingerie peeking through. Selena nodded her head w
The chill of the morning seeped into Selena’s bones as she slowly opened her eyes, her body feeling heavy and sore. She instinctively reached for the warmth beside her, but her fingers met only the cold emptiness of the bed. She clutched the sheet closer, wrapping it around herself as a shield against the lonely silence that had settled in. Her gaze drifted around the room, her heart pounding with a sliver of hope. But Hudson was nowhere to be found. The place he had lain beside her just hours before was now cold, and the memory of his presence felt like a distant echo. She swallowed hard, trying to steady her racing heart. A thousand thoughts swirled in her mind. Did he left her? She pulled her knees to her chest, feeling the ache in her heart deepen. “Hudson…” she whispered to the empty room, her voice barely above a whisper. Hudson stepped out of the bathroom, his expression cold and unreadable. Without so much as a glance in Selena’s direction, he walked to his closet, pulled
From here the book is taking dark romance turn. Sit tight and enjoy 😉. “His heart held love, fierce and deep, Yet wounds ran dark, and trust ran steep.” The guards led Selena down the dim stone corridor, stopping in front of a heavy iron door that led to her father's cell. As she stepped inside, her gaze fell upon Alpha King Albert, seated on the cold stone floor, his hand chained to the wall. He was gazing upward, his eyes fixed on a slice of the bright sky visible through a small, high vent. For a long, tense moment, Selena could only stare, her face unreadable, though there was a storm of emotions within her. She lowered her gaze, feeling shame settle over her. She wanted to speak, to break the silence with words of apology or explanation, but none came. As the sound of the prison door opening echoed in the cell, her father turned to meet her eyes. She braced herself for the anger, the disappointment she thought she'd see in his face—but what she saw shook her. His gaze hel