DivineDesire
I sat in the center of the city's most expensive club, surrounded by twenty Alphas who moved at my command. I was bored of the money, bored of the power, and disgusted by the women who tripped over themselves to catch my shadow. To me, they were all the same, perfumed trophies looking for a crown to cling to.
Then the lights turned the color of a fresh bruise, the bass thrummed like a war drum, and she stepped onto the stage.
The air didn't just leave the room, it died in my throat. She wasn't some shaking girl in sequins. She was a map of ink and honeyed skin, wrapped in black leather and moving with a predatory grace that made my soul roar. Her hair was a midnight river, her eyes a piercing, freezing blue that didn't just look at me, they challenged me.
"Holy shit," I whispered, my ego taking a sudden, violent hit.
"That's her," Colt murmured, leaning back. "That's Moon. Or Yumi, to the people who actually know her. She's a black wolf, Zyran. The only one left."
A myth. An extinct bloodline. The only creature on earth dangerous enough to hunt a King.
I've spent my life breaking Alphas, but as Yumi curls her red lips into a mocking smile, I realize the truth: I don't want to rule her. I want to be the only thing she can't outrun.
The hunt is on. And this time, the King might be the one who ends up on his knees.
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⚠️ CONTENT WARNING
This book is strictly for audiences 18+. It contains explicit, high heat content, including frequent scenes of rough, dominant sex, power exchange, and dark themes. Reader discretion is strongly advised.