Ethan Greenwood
I took a sip of my drink while staring intently at the photo of Mia Miller on my computer. It was a recent image, but it still captured her essence; that defiant look, mixed with a vulnerability that intrigued me. How could a mere human awaken something in me? Something I hadn’t felt in years?
I wasn’t the type to get involved easily. If I did get involved with someone, it was usually with handpicked women, and always wolves.
It was easier that way—no complications, no surprises. But Mia… Mia was different. From the moment I saw her, something changed. Her scent, that soft yet electrifying touch… it completely disarmed me.
I knew I was crossing a dangerous line when I got involved with her. That night, I forgot everything and just let myself be carried away by desire. I believed it would be just a moment, a fleeting memory. But now, two years later, here I was, dealing with a surprise I never imagined. A child.
Anger boiled in my chest. How dare she hide from me that I was the boy’s father? I was never the sentimental or merciful type. To me, the world was simple: you reap what you sow. And Mia would pay dearly for this. She became my property the moment she decided to hide this truth from me.
“Sir,” I heard two firm knocks on the door, interrupting my dark thoughts.
“Come in, Nick,” I ordered, still fixated on the photo of Mia.
My beta entered the room with firm, yet hesitant steps, sensing the tension in the air. He knew that bringing bad news today was no easy task.
“We’ve got news,” he began, trying to keep his voice steady. “The police gave us access to the security cameras, and we managed to identify a car speeding away, the same one that approached Mia and her friend on the day of the kidnapping.”
Slowly, I placed the glass on the table and leaned forward, my eyes narrowing. “And?” I asked, raising an eyebrow impatiently. “What else did you find out?”
Nick hesitated for a moment, knowing that what would come next wouldn’t be to my liking. “Nothing conclusive. They changed the plates, the color, even the chassis. That car, sir… it doesn’t exist anymore.”
Rage exploded inside me. With a swift movement, I slammed my fist on the table with such force that the glass toppled, spilling the drink. “Sons of bitches!” I roared, my eyes gleaming with contained fury. “Track every possible escape route along that road. I want to know every inch where that car might have passed!”
Nick quickly nodded, aware of the gravity of the situation. “Yes, sir. We’ll focus on the routes and…”
“One more thing,” I interrupted. “I want you to investigate Mia’s friend. Something tells me she’s not trustworthy. I want to know everything about her, every detail. I’m not leaving any loose ends in this story.”
Nick swallowed hard, realizing the icy tone in my voice. “Understood, sir. We’ll get on it immediately.”
He quickly left, leaving me alone once again. I sat back in the chair, taking a deep breath to try to calm the whirlwind of emotions that was consuming me. My mind was racing, formulating strategies, thinking about how to recover my cub and, at the same time, punish Mia for her betrayal.
I was Ethan Greenwood, a relentless Alpha. Nothing and no one stood in my way. Mia would learn that the hard way.
I needed to take care of a few things with the wolves. I lived in two worlds.
I had the life of a respected CEO, and the life of a wolf, which was particularly my favorite.The human civilization would never know our secret. NEVER.
I impatiently tapped the steering wheel; there were too many cars ahead of me. As I waited in the chaotic traffic, my thoughts drifted back to who could have done this. Did they know I had a cub? I had enemies all around me, and I was well aware of that.
I drove for hours until I left the urban chaos and entered a less-traveled road, surrounded by towering trees and the scent of pine. As I approached the hidden entrance to the property, something within me began to calm down. Here, I was in absolute control.
Here, I was the Alpha, and everyone else bowed to my command.
The dirt road led me to a complex of rustic cabins, built in such a way that they blended perfectly with the surrounding forest. The tall, dense trees formed a natural barrier, protecting the territory from prying eyes. To an unsuspecting observer, it might look like just a preservation area, but to us, it was the center of our world.
I got out of the car and took a deep breath of the fresh, clean forest air. The smell of damp earth and leaves enveloped me, bringing out the wolf within me. My senses became sharper, as if my body automatically tuned in with the wild environment around me.
I loved this place.
Nick was waiting for me at the entrance, alongside other members of the pack. “Everything is in order, sir,” he said, lowering his head in respect.
“I want you to check the security around the territory,” I ordered, my voice unmistakably authoritative. “And reinforce the patrols. We can’t take any risks.”
“Yes, sir,” he replied promptly, already preparing to carry out my orders.
I walked through the grounds, observing the familiar faces that greeted me with reverence.
I felt every gaze, every gesture, and I knew that despite the apparent calm, there was a silent concern running through us. They sensed when their Alpha was troubled, and things could get very complicated quickly. We were sensitive beings. But I wasn’t going to tell them about accidentally getting a human pregnant, not yet.
I closed my eyes for a moment, praying to the Moon Goddess to help me find him.
But the calm was fleeting. I knew that time was against us. Lorenzo was somewhere, in the hands of someone who wanted to hurt me. And I couldn’t, wouldn’t, let that go unpunished. Mia still didn’t know who she was dealing with, but she would soon find out.
The scent I knew all too well filled the forest, and our eyes met. One of the she-wolves followed me to the room. Amber looked at me and winked, signaling that she wanted to go to the room with me.
She was a slender she-wolf with blonde hair, brown eyes, cunning and clever, but that was all she was. Sex.
I signaled for her to follow me to one of the houses, and I circled the forest, reaching the same place.
“My lord. I missed you so much,” she whispered.
“I don’t have much time to waste, Amber. I’m busy,” I said, taking off my pants.
She was already used to my ways, so she quickly removed her clothes and stood up for me.
I wanted to be with her and have sex. But even seeing the she-wolf bending over for me, I could only think of one thing.
Mia Miller.
What the hell was that damn human doing to my subconscious?
“Another time, Amber,” I said, pulling up my pants and fastening the belt.
I left there dazed, with one certainty… I didn’t know why this woman had been making me nervous since the first day my cold gaze met hers.
Mia MillerI observe everything around me as I stand alone in that room. Some of the photos intrigue me; there were only a few, Ethan and an older woman, very beautiful, who looked a lot like him.I look closer and am shocked by the resemblance between him and Lorenzo, when suddenly I'm startled by a voice calling my name."Miss Miller," the woman in a black-and-white uniform calmly calls out my name."Hello," I say timidly."My name is Mariah, I work in Mr. Greenwood's household. He asked me to take you to your room.""My room?" I raise an eyebrow. "I'm not staying here. I was just waiting for him to come back so I could...""His orders," she cuts me off.He wasn’t kidding. When I agreed to that madman's rules, I thought I could at least go back home. I didn’t want to stay here. Not at all.I looked towards the exit of the mansion and noticed the two guards who looked like brutes. There was no way I could get out of here, and even if I could, it would be foolish to risk everything an
Mia MillerI slowly open my eyes, and as I look at the ceiling, I realize where I am—this isn't a nightmare. I was waking up in Ethan's house. Damn it.Immediately, my first thought of the day is about my son. How is my baby? It's impossible not to let the tears fall every time I think of Lorenzo. I just wanted to hold my baby and never let him go. Never again.I hear a knock on the door and look at the clock on my phone; it's eight in the morning. Who could be bothering me at this hour?I quickly get up and look at myself; I slept in the same clothes I was wearing, a super tight pair of jeans.I opened the door slowly, still rubbing my eyes, and there he was.His suit was perfectly aligned, his beard neatly trimmed, and his hair was styled—what did this man want?"Good morning," he said in a serious tone.I rolled my eyes. He was the last person I wanted to see. In fact, I hated him."Get ready. We're going to the police station."I widened my eyes. "Police st
Ethan GreenwoodRage consumed me when I saw that jerk approach the human; he looked at her as if she were his.But she was my property.After Mia left the room at the police station, I asked the police chief about the guy."Who is that guy who was talking to Mia?""Collin," the chief said. "One of the officers who work in the administrative department.""I don't want him involved in anything about my son's kidnapping. And he shouldn't know about it, either. You're well-paid for this," I said seriously."Understood, sir."I left the room boiling with anger.It was easy to have the police in my hands. They worked a lot and earned little, which made greed grow excessively.We needed to hide our secrets. The legends about supernatural creatures in Colorado were still told by the older elders, but even so, the current generation didn't believe them, as there had never been any evidence. But little did they know, we existed, not in the same numbers as before, but we were still a family. A p
Mia Miller.I wake up with a start, my body drenched in sweat, my heart pounding as if I had just run a marathon. Looking around, I realize I’m safe, but the feeling of dread doesn’t leave me. It was just a nightmare, but the fear and anxiety remain alive inside me.I dreamed of my son. Or rather, it wasn’t really a dream. It was a reflection of my worst fears, a painful reminder of everything that was at stake."My love, you’re going to be okay," I whisper, trying to convince myself as much as him. Lorenzo. My Lorenzo. The memory of the day he was born fills my mind, so sweet, so fragile. His tiny body fit in my hands like an extension of my own being. In the maternity ward, only my father was there, beaming with the idea of being a grandfather. He never judged me, he was just an incredible grandfather to Lorenzo, something I can never thank him enough for.Sometimes, I find myself wondering how different my life would be if I had looked for Ethan earlier. Maybe Lorenzo would be safe
Mia MillerThe silence in Ethan's mansion was heavy, almost suffocating.With him gone, the house felt like a labyrinth of secrets, and my desire to uncover what was really happening only grew stronger. As I walked through the hallways, my curiosity drove me to explore every corner, every door, hoping to find something that would reveal more about the mysterious man who now controlled every little part of my life.I looked around carefully, and there was no one here.How could he live in such silence? Didn’t he have any parents? Relatives?Then, as I turned around, I bumped into something."Dammit," I muttered as my arm collided with a door.It was a door at the end of a dark hallway, different from the others. The metal handle was worn, as if it had been used frequently, contrasting with the rest of the immaculate mansion.Something about that door called to me. Without thinking, my hand instinctively went to the handle. I tried to turn the knob, and to my surprise, the door gave way
Ethan GreenwoodI went to the bar to sort out a few things: bills to pay, debts to collect, inventory to check, problems, and more problems.Even though I have plenty of resources to delegate tasks, I like to keep an eye on things myself.My beta approaches, his expression a bit serious as he stops in front of my desk."Alfa.""Hey, Nick." I said calmly while looking over some papers."We've got a lead on your pup." he said, narrowing his eyes slightly.I quickly pulled my attention away from the pile of paperwork and focused on him."What did you find?" I asked."A pack of wolves. They’re hunting and selling bounties. Some of our informants saw him with a kid that matches Lorenzo’s description.""And why would they pick him?""That's what we need to find out, sir."I ran my hand through my hair. "Damn strays," I growled.He was just a two-year-old boy, surrounded by wild wolves and criminals. The little kid I didn’t even know was my son, whom I never had the chance to see.The fury i
Mia Miller I step off the bus with the small suitcase in my hands. I didn't tell anyone I was coming because I wanted to surprise my fiancé.It's been two months since I've seen the sky of this city. I missed the fresh air of Colorado so much.I clutch Collin's apartment keys and smile. He didn't know I was coming, and he was at work at this hour. I decided to wait for him here. I spent two weeks away, trying to find a job in the city. I had some interviews there, but I wasn't hired.I was turned down last time because I didn't have experience in the Italian language, and the job required it. Which made no sense to me.At the peak of my twenty-two years, I felt like a loser.I turn the key in the lock and open the door. Stepping into the living room, I find everything messy, typical of him.For the past nine months, we've been preparing for our wedding. 0, Even though I'm still unemployed, my almost-husband said it wasn't a problem for him.I love
Mia MillerI stepped through the bar door, my eyes frantically searching for Charlotte amidst the crowd. My hands trembled, and my heart pounded in my chest.There aren't enough words in the dictionary to describe everything I'm going through.I scanned with my eyes and finally spotted Charlotte in a corner of the bar.I fought against the tightness in my chest as I made my way through the bar's corridor, trying to focus on the flashing lights, which seemed to try to calm all the pain within me."Mia, are you okay?" She approached and hugged me."Charlotte…" My voice could barely sustain the pain engulfing me. "He… He was with her."I hadn't even sat down yet, and I began recounting every detail.My words escaped amidst sobs, anger and hurt overflowing with every syllable. Her embrace was a safe harbor at that moment. The weight of betrayal settled in my chest, turning each breath into an effort."Everything I believed to be solid has crumbled, Char. I trusted him so much…
Ethan GreenwoodI went to the bar to sort out a few things: bills to pay, debts to collect, inventory to check, problems, and more problems.Even though I have plenty of resources to delegate tasks, I like to keep an eye on things myself.My beta approaches, his expression a bit serious as he stops in front of my desk."Alfa.""Hey, Nick." I said calmly while looking over some papers."We've got a lead on your pup." he said, narrowing his eyes slightly.I quickly pulled my attention away from the pile of paperwork and focused on him."What did you find?" I asked."A pack of wolves. They’re hunting and selling bounties. Some of our informants saw him with a kid that matches Lorenzo’s description.""And why would they pick him?""That's what we need to find out, sir."I ran my hand through my hair. "Damn strays," I growled.He was just a two-year-old boy, surrounded by wild wolves and criminals. The little kid I didn’t even know was my son, whom I never had the chance to see.The fury i
Mia MillerThe silence in Ethan's mansion was heavy, almost suffocating.With him gone, the house felt like a labyrinth of secrets, and my desire to uncover what was really happening only grew stronger. As I walked through the hallways, my curiosity drove me to explore every corner, every door, hoping to find something that would reveal more about the mysterious man who now controlled every little part of my life.I looked around carefully, and there was no one here.How could he live in such silence? Didn’t he have any parents? Relatives?Then, as I turned around, I bumped into something."Dammit," I muttered as my arm collided with a door.It was a door at the end of a dark hallway, different from the others. The metal handle was worn, as if it had been used frequently, contrasting with the rest of the immaculate mansion.Something about that door called to me. Without thinking, my hand instinctively went to the handle. I tried to turn the knob, and to my surprise, the door gave way
Mia Miller.I wake up with a start, my body drenched in sweat, my heart pounding as if I had just run a marathon. Looking around, I realize I’m safe, but the feeling of dread doesn’t leave me. It was just a nightmare, but the fear and anxiety remain alive inside me.I dreamed of my son. Or rather, it wasn’t really a dream. It was a reflection of my worst fears, a painful reminder of everything that was at stake."My love, you’re going to be okay," I whisper, trying to convince myself as much as him. Lorenzo. My Lorenzo. The memory of the day he was born fills my mind, so sweet, so fragile. His tiny body fit in my hands like an extension of my own being. In the maternity ward, only my father was there, beaming with the idea of being a grandfather. He never judged me, he was just an incredible grandfather to Lorenzo, something I can never thank him enough for.Sometimes, I find myself wondering how different my life would be if I had looked for Ethan earlier. Maybe Lorenzo would be safe
Ethan GreenwoodRage consumed me when I saw that jerk approach the human; he looked at her as if she were his.But she was my property.After Mia left the room at the police station, I asked the police chief about the guy."Who is that guy who was talking to Mia?""Collin," the chief said. "One of the officers who work in the administrative department.""I don't want him involved in anything about my son's kidnapping. And he shouldn't know about it, either. You're well-paid for this," I said seriously."Understood, sir."I left the room boiling with anger.It was easy to have the police in my hands. They worked a lot and earned little, which made greed grow excessively.We needed to hide our secrets. The legends about supernatural creatures in Colorado were still told by the older elders, but even so, the current generation didn't believe them, as there had never been any evidence. But little did they know, we existed, not in the same numbers as before, but we were still a family. A p
Mia MillerI slowly open my eyes, and as I look at the ceiling, I realize where I am—this isn't a nightmare. I was waking up in Ethan's house. Damn it.Immediately, my first thought of the day is about my son. How is my baby? It's impossible not to let the tears fall every time I think of Lorenzo. I just wanted to hold my baby and never let him go. Never again.I hear a knock on the door and look at the clock on my phone; it's eight in the morning. Who could be bothering me at this hour?I quickly get up and look at myself; I slept in the same clothes I was wearing, a super tight pair of jeans.I opened the door slowly, still rubbing my eyes, and there he was.His suit was perfectly aligned, his beard neatly trimmed, and his hair was styled—what did this man want?"Good morning," he said in a serious tone.I rolled my eyes. He was the last person I wanted to see. In fact, I hated him."Get ready. We're going to the police station."I widened my eyes. "Police st
Mia MillerI observe everything around me as I stand alone in that room. Some of the photos intrigue me; there were only a few, Ethan and an older woman, very beautiful, who looked a lot like him.I look closer and am shocked by the resemblance between him and Lorenzo, when suddenly I'm startled by a voice calling my name."Miss Miller," the woman in a black-and-white uniform calmly calls out my name."Hello," I say timidly."My name is Mariah, I work in Mr. Greenwood's household. He asked me to take you to your room.""My room?" I raise an eyebrow. "I'm not staying here. I was just waiting for him to come back so I could...""His orders," she cuts me off.He wasn’t kidding. When I agreed to that madman's rules, I thought I could at least go back home. I didn’t want to stay here. Not at all.I looked towards the exit of the mansion and noticed the two guards who looked like brutes. There was no way I could get out of here, and even if I could, it would be foolish to risk everything an
Ethan GreenwoodI took a sip of my drink while staring intently at the photo of Mia Miller on my computer. It was a recent image, but it still captured her essence; that defiant look, mixed with a vulnerability that intrigued me. How could a mere human awaken something in me? Something I hadn’t felt in years?I wasn’t the type to get involved easily. If I did get involved with someone, it was usually with handpicked women, and always wolves.It was easier that way—no complications, no surprises. But Mia… Mia was different. From the moment I saw her, something changed. Her scent, that soft yet electrifying touch… it completely disarmed me.I knew I was crossing a dangerous line when I got involved with her. That night, I forgot everything and just let myself be carried away by desire. I believed it would be just a moment, a fleeting memory. But now, two years later, here I was, dealing with a surprise I never imagined. A child.Anger boiled in my chest. How dare she hide from me that I
Mia MillerAs I sorted through my father's belongings, my thoughts drifted to my baby. Was he being fed? Was he crying because he missed me?My body was drained of energy; I couldn’t lift myself up.As promised, the funeral expenses were all covered by Ethan. At least my father would be buried with dignity.There were hardly any people here—just Charlotte and me. We didn’t have close family.“Mia, you need to eat,” she said, holding my hand.“I’m not hungry. I just want my son back.”“If you don’t eat, you won’t have the strength to get him back. Please…”She was right. And today, the damned driver would take me to God knows where. I wondered how I could have such a sweet, gentle son with such a horrible man. He was cold and calculated, and something about him sent chills down my spine.I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. "I just hope this madness ends soon. I don’t know how much more I can take."Charlotte pulled me into a hug, and
Mia MillerAmong all the possible situations, I never imagined seeing my father leave our home lifeless. My mind was a mess; while my son was kidnapped, I still had to deal with the grief of my father's death.I wondered, lying there staring at the ceiling, what I had done wrong to deserve so many terrible things?I truly didn’t know.I sat on the floor of the living room, my arms wrapped around my legs, while emptiness and pain consumed my chest. The house was silent and cold, reflecting the state of my heart. My father was gone, and my son, my little Lorenzo, was in the hands of someone I didn't even know. The weight of it all was unbearable, and I didn't know what to do anymore.I began to think about all the choices I had made up to this point, questioning each one. How did I get here? How did I allow my life to fall apart like this? If I had told Ethan about Lorenzo earlier... Maybe none of this would be happening. But I didn’t know who he was. I b