Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
A year ago, her Alpha mate accused her of betrayal and personally sent her to prison, never bothering to learn the truth. What he didn’t know was that she was carrying his child while enduring unimaginable suffering behind bars. Now she’s finally free and the first thing she does is reject him and shatter their mate bond. But when the truth comes out, the Alpha who once abandoned her is the one brought to his knees, desperate for a second chance he may never get.
Evelyn’s POV They say freedom has a taste. Mine tasted like blood and ash. The iron gates of the werewolf prison shrieked open and I stumbled out in my ragged clothes, clutching my little pub in my arms, the only thing that mattered to me in this cruel world. The cold hit like claws raking…
Rage flared again, hot and blinding as I moved over her. My wolf roared inside me, feeding off my fury, and I let him. “Evelyn,” I growled, “you brought this on yourself.” I pinned her wrists above her head with one harsh motion, my kiss turning brutal and forceful as I had my way with…
“Married five years, first child on the way. Her husband finally got promoted after six years in that tiny company.” I smiled faintly, but my tone cut like a blade. “What do you think will happen to them when I end his career tomorrow morning? When your daughter loses the life she’s built because you…
“Stop right there! Who are you?” The security guard’s sharp voice pierced through the fog in my head, yanking me back to reality. My wolf stirred uneasily under my skin, sensing tension before I even processed his words. I frowned, trying to keep my voice steady. “I was here this afternoon-I live in Building Three.…
“Sir,” the driver tried again, his tone hesitant. “Perhaps we could wait just a moment. She’ll be clear of the road in a minute. It’s freezing… she’s soaked through. And she’s got a baby with her.” My grip on the tablet tightened. I forced my breathing steady, swallowing the growl that threatened to rise. “It’s…
Why had he used me? Why had he stepped on me just to climb higher? The question had haunted me through endless sleepless nights, through cold streets and lonelier days. I could still remember that day vividly, the day Enforcers took me away. I had looked to Richard for help, for truth. He’d told me…
“The supplies should have arrived by now,” he continued. “And as you asked, we’ve arranged a thousand-dollar monthly stipend, straight from your personal account for the one with a child. No end date on that.” For a moment, my chest tightened. I do not know why I felt drawn to that woman. There was just…
He stepped closer, his thick breath invading my space, the stench of sweat and tobacco burning my senses. “Come on, be a good girl,” he murmured, his voice slick like oil. “Do the video. I’ll make sure you get your own room, maybe even a heater. I’ll take care of you-“ The word care made…
Her words hit like cold water. She turned on her heel, strutting away, her heels tapping their arrogant rhythm on the pavement. I stood frozen, my pulse pounding in my ears. Fury and frustration tangled in my chest until I could barely breathe. The air was sharp with frost, but all I felt was heat…
Now I was a street cleaner, I was disposable. People always said the only way to fight power was with more power. And maybe they were right. My gaze drifted back to Mrs. Mrs. Jennifer. Someone like her didn’t survive the world by being soft. Maybe, just maybe, she could help me. I took a…