#POSSESSIVE
#DRAMATIC
#STRONGFL
#ALPHA
#SWEET
#PREGNANCY
#ABUSEDFL
#GROVELLINGEX
#PARANORMAL
#MARRIAGE
#FATEDMATE
#LUNA
#FORCEDLOVE
#TWINS
Lost the Bet and Sent to My Husband Alpha's Brother's Bed
The moonlight on my birthday night was dyed scarlet by Gianni's lies.
The moment the blindfold was removed, the light from the crystal chandelier was so bright that I couldn't open my eyes.
When I finally saw the surroundings clearly, my heart tightened abruptly—this wasn't the birthday surprise party I'd been expecting for three months, but a strange suite with a black velvet carpet.
A cold woodsy scent lingered in the air, starkly different from Gianni's usual citrus perfume, like some sort of dangerous omen.
The carpet was thick enough to swallow footsteps, and a painting hung on the wall, depicting a silver wolf biting a bleeding moon, its eyes the same color as Alpha Alistair's.
"Do you like this gift?" Gianni's voice came from behind, carrying a creepy smile.
His leather shoes made no sound on the carpet, like a lurking viper.
As I turned, I saw him playing with a ring, the light reflected from it swaying on the ceiling like some ominous symbol.
Before I could speak, a medicinal scent invaded my nostrils.
As my limbs instantly went weak, I gazed in horror at his blurred reflection in the dressing mirror: "Did you drug me?"
The me in the mirror had a flushed face, blurry eyes, and the cheap necklace Gianni had given me was rising and falling with my rapid breath, like a mocking shackle.
He shrugged, slipped the ring back onto his finger, emitting a crisp clicking sound: "There's nothing I can do. Alpha Alistair offered too much. Three million, enough for me to marry Blair and buy a villa with a view of the moonlit sea."
He took a step closer, his fingertips brushing over my trembling collarbone, "You know? When he saw your picture, his eyes turned red—like a wolf hungry for a long time."
The door burst open with a loud bang, interrupting my scream.
Alpha Alistair leaned against the door frame, his black long coat sweeping the floor, raising a fine dust, his golden pupils fixing on me like a lone wolf staring at its prey: "Gianni, your collateral, I've checked it."
His gaze swept over my trembling knees and stopped at the cheap necklace on my collarbone that Gianni had given me, a mocking curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.
As soon as he stepped in, the Wolf Soul within me let out an uneasy growl, the strong oppressive feeling almost suffocating me.
Only then did I recall the rumor I had heard in the bar three days ago—Gianni had lost three million at the underground casino, and the collateral was his female companion. At that time, I laughed and punched the Gamma who reported it, saying he should pick a more credible reason for his rumors.
But now, the diamonds on Gianni's watch reflected a cold light, a new model he had won at the casino last night, whose price tag I had seen in a magazine.
Turns out that female companion was me.
冬境寒霜 · FANTASY
#ACTION#ROMANCE#R18