MasukNia Whitmore is a Moon Healer Apprentice just trying to piece her life back together. Five years ago, after one passionate night under the festival moon, Kairo Adeyemi—the cold, devastatingly handsome Supreme Alpha of Nightfang—crushed her heart to settle a bitter pack score. He branded her his enemy and discarded her, leaving Nia with nothing but painful memories and dark family secrets. Now, after a brutal public betrayal by her warrior boyfriend, Nia is forced to flee the city and seek refuge in Silvermoon Hollow. She thinks she is running toward safety, but she is walking straight back into the lion's den. Kairo is back, more powerful and ruthless than ever as the Blood Alpha King. He was supposed to use Nia as a mere pawn for his Blood Oath Retribution, but her intoxicating scent still drives his inner wolf wild. When ancient pack secrets unravel, Nia discovers her own hidden heritage connects her to a dangerous Rogue Pack Warlord, making her the ultimate prize in a deadly war for the Moonborn Crown. Can Nia resist the dangerous, hyperactive chemistry of her true mate, or will the Supreme Alpha break her completely this time?
Lihat lebih banyak"Put down the cup, Nia," Kairo said.
His deep voice vibrated straight through my bones. My whole body jumped, and my heart went fast, hitting hard against my ribs. I turned around quick, my bare legs shaking in my short pink dress.
Kairo Adeyemi stood right there in the middle of the crowded party. He was the Supreme Alpha of Nightfang, and he looked huge, like a dark shadow that could crush anyone. He wore a fancy black suit that looked like it cost more than the whole room, but underneath it, he was pure wolf. His pale blue eyes burned right into me.
"Kairo," I said, my voice coming out small. My throat felt super dry. "What are you doing at the Silvermoon Hollow festival grounds?"
"Looking for you," he growled.
Every single person in the crowded room backed away from him. Nobody wanted to mess with the Blood Alpha King. He had so much power oozing out of him, it made me feel scared and hot at the same time. I had liked him for three whole years, even if he was much older than me and way out of my league. He was the star of all my secret dreams. I always imagined his big hands—the ones covered in dark wolf tattoos holding me tight.
"I am just here with Zuri," I told him, looking around.
But my pack-bond sister Zuri was already gone. She had ditched her drink to run off with some boys, leaving me all alone.
Suddenly, a guy wearing a creepy mask bumped right into my chest, pushing me back against the counter. He smelled like bad drinks.
"Hey babe, you look hot," the masked guy whispered, shoving his body against mine. His hand started sliding down my leg.
"Get off me!" I yelled, pushing his chest. But he was too heavy, like a big wall. He didn't care that I said no. He just kept grinding against me.
Before the creep could touch my underwear, a massive hand wrapped around his neck. It was Kairo. His fingers showed his pack tattoos, and his face was full of fury.
"She said no," Kairo growled through his teeth. His voice sounded deep and dangerous. "Touch my mate again, and I will rip your throat right open."
The guy's eyes went huge like big balloons. Kairo lifted him up into the air like he was a little ragdoll. Then, Kairo threw him hard. The guy went flying across the floor like a sack of potatoes and scrambled away running.
Kairo turned his pale blue eyes back to me. The anger inside them changed into something hot and hungry. He looked at me like a predator looks at food.
"Did he hurt you?" Kairo asked, stepping closer. His big shoulder blocked the whole crowd from me. I could feel the huge heat coming off his skin.
"No," I whispered. I could barely breathe.
"Let's go," he said.
He grabbed my arm. His grip was strong but gentle, making my skin feel like it was sizzling with electricity. He walked so fast I kept tripping in my high heels, but every time I stumbled, his big biceps caught me. He carried me right out of the festival grounds and up the stairs to my room at the Moonridge Academy.
Before I could even grab my keys, Kairo picked me up and threw me right over his shoulder.
"Hey! Put me down!" I squealed.
Smack. He slapped my butt hard.
"You can't do that!" I yelled, my face turning bright red.
Smack. Another big slap. My skin felt like it was on fire, but a weird tingling heat pooled between my thighs. I wanted him to keep touching me. He walked up five flights of stairs like I weighed nothing at all.
"Be still, Nia," he growled, and I stopped moving instantly because I was too turned on to speak.
He got my keys, unlocked the door, and carried me inside the room. I slid down his big body, my front rubbing against his hard muscles until my feet hit the floor.
"Welcome to the werewolf fantasy," I mumbled nervously, using the secret name Zuri and I had for our room.
Kairo didn't say anything. He just locked the door behind him. The loud click made my heart hammer. He looked so beautiful and scary with his sharp jaw and thick chest. I wanted to see him naked so bad.
He came closer, and his big fingers brushed my cheek. It was so light it gave me shivers.
Then, his mouth crashed against mine.
His strong arms wrapped around me, pulling me tight against his chest. I let out a loud moan. His tongue pushed into my mouth, tasting me deep, and I felt his hard length pressing right into my stomach. It felt perfect, like I belonged to him.
We kicked off our shoes fast. In one quick move, he ripped my pink dress right off and tore my panties, throwing them on the floor. My hands shook as I unbuttoned his white shirt, wanting to feel his skin. When I saw his hard, ripped abs, I gasped. He was a perfect work of art.
I helped him push his pants down. When he stood there completely naked, my mouth went totally dry. He was huge everywhere.
"Fuck," I muttered, swallowing hard.
Kairo slammed me against the wall and kissed me again, his breathing heavy and wild. I hooked my leg around his big waist, feeling him right at my entrance. I knew I should tell him I was a virgin, but I wanted him too much to care.
He grabbed my butt with both hands and, without waiting, he slammed all the way inside me.
A loud scream escaped my lips. It hurt so bad I gasped, and he stopped, looking into my eyes.
"You are so big," I cried out softly.
"Nia," he groaned, his voice strained.
"Please don't stop," I breathed, tight tears in my eyes. The pain started to melt away into a crazy, burning need.
His finger reached down to rub my sensitive spot while his mouth bit softly on my neck, marking me. My body arched into him. He started moving, slow at first, then faster and harder, pounding into me with primitive wolf need. The burning turned into pure, hot pleasure. He kept me pinned against the wall, rutting me ruthlessly.
I kissed him back frantically, my vision going totally hazy. Every time he thrust into me, he hit my throb, taking me higher and higher until my heart stilled and my whole body burst into a million pieces of liquid heat. I shook all over, my body clenching around him.
Kairo growled loud, his hips moving like fast pistons through my orgasm. He bit hard into my collarbone, branding me forever as his mate, before he shuddered and let out a deep howl against my skin.
Slowly, the crazy haze lifted. My eyes went wide as I looked at the Supreme Alpha. I had just given my forbidden bloodline virginity to Kairo Adeyemi, the Blood Alpha King.
He knelt down slowly, picking up my ruined dress from the floor and wrapping it around me.
"Thanks," I whispered, looking away because my feelings were too big and scary.
He grabbed my chin, forcing me to look back at his pale glaciers. "You belong to the Nightfang pack now, Nia. The Council of Elders cannot save you from me."
Lucien Draven POVThe past week had been completely dead inside the Scarlet Council Wing, with Lyra Ashbourne acting icy and distant. I knew it was for the best, but my vampire beast craved her scent until my chest physically ached. Selah Whitlock and I had cooled down before things even started, mostly because she still did not buy my pathetic excuse about Lyra being just a family friend.I showed up to the Crimson Throne Chamber late, which was becoming a habit, but so was walking out before the sun set. My dark eyes narrowed the second I walked into the council wing—Cassian Valecrest was standing right behind Lyra’s desk, and the two of them were laughing together like lovers, arms wrapped around each other in a warm hug.Cold rage flooded my veins, making my teeth ache to extend my fangs. When Lyra looked up and caught me staring, her bright smile instantly vanished, replaced by pure contempt."I am sorry to interrupt," I said, my voice dripping with forced formality as I tried to
With a shaky breath, I thrust two fingers back inside my wet hole, curling them upward to hit the soft, spongy wall of my g-spot. I pumped my hand fast and hard, my hips bucking off the fur cushions until a fierce, shattering orgasm ripped through my lower belly, forcing me to bite my forearm to stifle a scream.I could not stop there. My body was starving for his raw heat. I kept stroking, flicking my sensitive clit with my thumb while pretending it was Lucien's rough, dark hands pinning my wrists above my head. I came a second time, my whole body shaking as my core drenched my thighs.Desperate to cool my burning skin, I pulled on my tiny scarlet string bikini, hoping the bold red silk would make Lucien's dark eyes turn black with instinct if he caught me. I walked out into the cool night air and slid into the thermal pool, letting the enchanted waters submerge my pale hair. I floated on my back for nearly an hour, watching the dark sky until the sudden sound of a heavy carriage doo
Lyra Ashbourne POVI felt completely sick over the whole Cassian Valecrest situation, knowing Lucien Draven was only lashing out because his vampire beast was furious. If the vampire lord truly wanted nothing to do with me, why would he promise that Selah Whitlock was just a coworker, and why did he keep giving in to our filthy heat? He would not. Lucien never touched what he did not crave, a brutal fact I had learned about the Lord of the Draven Vampire House long ago. That precise ruthlessness was what made every time he claimed me against his mahogany desk feel so addicting.He had telepathically linked me earlier in the day, apologizing for his savage rough handling—a rare moment of vulnerability from a High Lord that had made my wolf whimper in gratitude. He mentioned he had to fly to the Black Hollow City council chambers on pack business, but promised he would link me the moment his carriage returned to the keep. I made him swear on his vampire blood oath, and he insisted it mi
Lucien Draven POVI pushed Lyra Ashbourne back down onto her knees, and her blue eyes flared with spite as she took my thick cock into her mouth. Her wet lips kissed the broad head of my shaft, her tongue snaking out to lick my slit before she swallowed me deep. I rolled my head back against the leather of my throne, my fangs extending as a low growl tore through my throat. She had a mouth made for sin, and it looked incredible stretched wide around my length.I rocked my hips into her mouth while she strained against the silk bindings tying her wrists behind her back. "Just the mouth this time, wolf. No hands allowed."Lyra leaned into me, bobbing her head and working my shaft fast until she pulled back, rubbing her cheek against my pulsing tip. Then she took me deep again, shoving her face down until the rim of my head popped past her throat with a thick, wet gag.I clamped my dark hand in her blonde hair, pinning her head tight against my thighs as I eased even deeper into her thro
"This is Omari's sister," Kairo introduced his date. Short and to the point. He never wasted energy on excess words, did he."Oh my gosh," the woman's squeal startled me. "Callum Hayes! I am such a fan." Her voice was high-pitched, and she beamed like a hundred-watt light bulb. She turned her gaze
"You look beautiful, Nia," Callum said.His eyes burned as his hands wrapped around my waist. I wore a sleeveless, V-neck red dress that fell down my body, softly hugging my curves. It revealed more skin than I was used to, but it fit this type of elite gathering hall. My hair was up in a fashionab
"Get off the bed, Nia," Kairo growled.He pulled up his dark pants and zipped them fast, but then he froze. I looked down to see what made him stop. There was bright red blood on his skin.I bit my lip hard, my face burning super hot with embarrassment. I looked up at his face. His eyes were wide,
I opened my eyes and saw Kairo watching me. He was sitting at my small desk, his huge body looking way too big for the wooden chair. He had his pants on, but his bare chest was on full display. I could not believe last night. I had liked him since my first year at Moonridge Academy, and I never tho












Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.