Lev
Their marriage was a blood-stained deal, a power play between rival packs masked as unity, and from the moment she was handed over to Lucien Blackthorn, Alpha of the most ruthless werewolf dynasty in the north, her fate was sealed—not as a wife, but as a possession, a delicate little omega bound to a monster who wore suits like armor and wielded, and yet, beneath the cold glares and brutal restraint, burned something feral, something dark and forbidden that neither of them dared to name; Lucien made it clear she was unwanted, a political pawn forced into his world of dominance and control, and yet no one dared look at her twice, no one came near, because even while he claimed to hate her, even as he ignored her presence and kept his distance like she was poison, he guarded her like a beast, shadowed her like death itself, and whenever danger so much as sniffed in her direction, he destroyed it without mercy, without hesitation—one word, one glance and it's killed
About Lev
Their marriage was a blood-stained deal, a power play between rival packs masked as unity, and from the moment she was handed over to Lucien Blackthorn, Alpha of the most ruthless werewolf dynasty in the north, her fate was sealed—not as a wife, but as a possession, a delicate little omega bound to a monster who wore suits like armor and wielded...Read more