Chapter 332
Chapter 332:
“Mine. Finally mine. And no one will ever take you from me again,” he whispered in the ancient Lycan tongue.
He turned and pulled me into a suffocating, territorial embrace that anchored me back into a deep, dreamless sleep—entirely unaware of the three-year-old obsession I was wrapped in.
When morning sunlight pierced the room, the memories of the window crashed over me. A violent flush of shame burned my cheeks. My muscles ached, entirely branded by his claim. Desperate for a moment of sanity, I stiffened and tried to subtly slide away from his scorching heat.
His arm clamped around my waist like a steel trap.
S𝗵𝗮𝘳𝖾 yо𝗎r 𝘧𝗮𝘷𝘰𝗋i𝗍𝖾s 𝘧𝗋𝗈𝘮
I froze and looked up. Kain was already awake, a wicked, arrogant predator’s smile curving his lips. With effortless power, he rolled over and pinned me beneath his massive frame.
“Good morning, Mrs. Blackwell,” he murmured, his golden eyes burning with dark, unyielding dominance. “It seems my Luna is ready for another day of her… duties p>
Adelina POV
I had barely escaped the penthouse that morning, my skin still humming from Kain’s relentless demands. Now, sitting at the head of the massive mahogany table in The Wolfe Hotel’s executive conference room, I desperately needed to project the absolute authority of a CEO. I adjusted the collar of my pristine white silk blouse, ensuring the dark, feral love bite Kain had left on my neck was completely hidden.
“Moving on to the Q3 projections,” I began, my voice steady as I looked across my executive team.
Suddenly, a heavy, intoxicating wave of ancient cedar and pure power exploded in my mind.
“That high-collared blouse looks exquisite on you, little wolf. But I preferred what was underneath last night p>
Kain’s dark, gravelly voice vibrated through the private Mind-Link. A scorching heat rushed straight to my cheeks. My fingers spasmed, and my expensive pen slipped, clattering loudly onto the polished wood.
The entire row of executives froze, staring at me in confusion.
I swallowed hard, my heart hammering against my ribs. A low, possessive chuckle echoed in my head—the Lycan King thoroughly enjoying my public unraveling. He was miles away, yet he still owned every breath I took.
Carolyn POV
The air in Bryan’s opulent study was suffocating, thick with the sour, rotting stench of his terrified Alpha scent.
Bryan slammed the phone down, his face ashen. “The banks denied the loans. Parrish Holdings will be liquidated tomorrow.” He looked up, his eyes wild and bloodshot. “The Continental Pack Council just issued the final decree. We are stripped of our titles. We are Rogues p>
“This is impossible!” Kira shrieked, her sweet perfume curdling with absolute panic. “She’s just a wolfless bitch! You can’t let her do this to us p>
The sound of the slap echoed like a gunshot.
Kira collapsed to the floor, clutching her rapidly swelling cheek. Bryan stood over her, his chest heaving, having struck his precious daughter for the first time in his life.
“You doomed us!” Bryan roared, a feral, desperate sound tearing from his throat. “You used silver on the Lycan King’s mate! You brought this monster down on our heads p>