Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Narine survives unimaginable suffering only to be rescued by Supreme Alpha Sargis, a ruthless ruler bound by the sacred matebond. As their fragile connection deepens, whispers, enemies, and her painful past threaten everything they’ve built. Sargis would burn the world to protect her—but Narine must find the strength to heal, embrace her destiny, and decide whether she is ready to become his Queen.
“Marina?” he guessed tentatively. She shook her head. “Not Marina… is it Marine?” he tried again, frowning deeper. Another shake of the head. Impatient, I stepped forward and snatched the note from his hands. God, for someone whose profession was practically built around the most incomprehensible handwriting known to man, prescriptions, scrolls, and medicinal formulas-he…
Step by shaky step, she guided me forward. We reached the large, gleaming glass doors leading out to the balcony. Hasmik slid one of them open with a smooth motion, and instantly, the sunlight rushed in. The first ray hit my face. I froze. The warmth was so foreign, it almost hurt. I closed my…
I remembered the way Narine shrank when Maravek tried to examine her mouth. “If she were human,” he continued. “She’d likely have succumbed to death long ago. Her wolf genetics are the only reason she’s still alive.” I closed my eyes, as my throat tightened. “We’ll start with nutritional rehabilitation,” Maravek continued. “Intravenous vitamins and…
He slept on the sofa. Every single day, without fail. Whenever I woke up, I saw him reading in the armchair or just… watching me, like I was a puzzle he didn’t know how to solve. He checked if I was okay, warm enough, in pain, or needed anything. And yet, with all their kindness,…
My chest swelled with a rush of something I couldn’t name pride, awe, fragile hope? It didn’t matter. It was the first time in weeks that she’d taken initiative beyond the basics. Until her heart beat spiked. What the hell is wrong with you, Sargis? I scolded myself inwardly. I didn’t think. I hadn’t even…
I stared at the glowing words. “What do you mean, what do I want from you?” I asked, frowning. “I don’t-“ She snatched the tablet back and began typing again, faster this time. Then, she turned it back. ‘I need answers. Why was I brought here? Why am I in your bed? Why all this…
Banana. Of all things she could’ve asked for, the castle had meats marinated in ancestral herbs, pastries imported from the Western borders, even a sweet cream custard infused with honeyed dragon fruit, and she asked for a banana. A slow smile curled on my lips. It was the most absurd, most beautiful thing I’d ever…
The moment was gone. Damn it. “I meant what I said earlier,” I continued carefully. “You’re my mate. I didn’t choose this. You didn’t either. But it’s not a lie.” She slowly picked up the tablet again, hesitating before typing. When she turned the screen toward me, it read. “I don’t want to be your…
I will leave this palace, him and his silver chains of affection. And I will enact my revenge. I will take charge of my life, even if I have to claw it out of the jaws of fate. “I’ll be no one’s victim anymore,” I thought steely. “Narine, please don’t do that!” I heard Sargis…
“I need you here,” I whispered. “Please…” I looked into her eyes, silently willing her to see me, a man begging to hold the pieces of her shattered world just long enough for her to catch her breath. She nodded, slowly, then looked away from me, retreating into her shell. I let out a shaky…