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#R18
#DARK
#WEREWOLF
#NONHUMAN
#POSSESSIVE
#SMUT
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#ALPHA
#FAKEIDENTITY
#CROSSDRESSING

Mated to the Mad Lord

#Rated 18-Mature Themes Violet’s life was never her own—her father’s crushing debt made sure of that. But when the debt collector kidnaps her as payment, she takes a desperate deal: become a servant and spy on the mysterious and tyrannical Lord Cain, the ruler of her Werewolf district. There’s just one catch: Lord Cain only permits male servants in his house. Disguised as a boy, Violet cuts her hair, flattens her chest, and dons a voice-altering band to pull off the deception. Everything goes according to plan—until Cain, a man known for his cold personality starts to take a peculiar interest in her. Violet’s disguise becomes a prison as she battles her own growing attraction to him. But this is no love story. Cain’s obsession to her is dangerous. Beneath his icy gaze lies a mind fractured by years of affliction by a curse. A curse made by Violet's biological mother: A powerful witch. ************* "TAKE IT OFF!" Violet’s knees nearly buckled at the thunderous command, her chest tightening with panic. The raw anger in Cain’s voice was as sharp as a blade. "My lord! I-I’m a man!" she stammered, gripping her shirt tightly, her fingers trembling as they clung to the fabric. "I don't like other men!" she cried, a desperate plea in her voice since the second she took her shirt off and he discovered that she was a woman was the moment she died. Painfully. Cain’s glare was unyielding, his voice dropping into a growl. "Don’t insult me, You think I do. You kissed me!" Her breath hitched as he stepped closer, his presence suffocating. "If you don’t take it off," he said, his tone low and dangerous, "I’ll rip it off myself." Violet’s mind raced, panic threatening to overwhelm her. She couldn’t let him find out—he’d kill her. Painfully. Glancing away to avoid his gaze when she caught the undeniable bulge in his trousers. Heat flushed her face, her thoughts spinning in desperation at the only idea she could think of to make him back off. 'This has to work. It has to…’

Colorful_madness · Fantasia
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327 Chs
#R18
#DARK
#WEREWOLF
#NONHUMAN
#POSSESSIVE
#SMUT
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#ALPHA
#FAKEIDENTITY
#CROSSDRESSING

Meeting Eldric

Cain walked steadily toward the helicopter, not surprised to see that Frank had already arranged for all his main guards to be present, even though Cain didn't think it would matter.

Eldric might be politically strong, but one-on-one, beast against beast, Cain could easily tear him to shreds like butter. Eldric was the one who needed more guards, not him.

Getting to Eldric's district took an hour by helicopter, and Cain wasn't surprised when he got off to see cars already waiting to pick him up—but not his guards. Cain brushed it off, as it was a usual occurrence, but Frank didn't take it well. He scowled at the man who approached and bowed only to Cain, a slightly arrogant expression playing on his face even as he did so.

"Greetings, Lord Cain! I'm to bring you straight to Lord Eldric's mansion!" the man said.

Cain nodded, not bothering to harp on the disrespect seething just beneath the man's calm mask.