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[Dark Romance, Mature Content +18] Sui Yan, 26, was a young wolf hybrid living in the life of unlimited debts that her scum father graciously left. With limited education and almost no qualification in anything, she could do nothing but work as a dealer in an illegal casino. Fortunately, the wages were enough to keep the debt collectors from constantly biting her tail. In her darkest of times, her salvation came in the form of a devil in disguise, Mikhail Romanovich Alexeyev– the youngest CEO of one of Russia's biggest corporations and a well-known philanthropist, who bulldozed his way in her life with the force of a rocket. This man spoke of nothing but sweet promises to break her off her shackles. In desperation to escape the clutches of debts, stalker's obsession, and crazy scientists, she succumbed into the sweet honeytrap. Little did she know that making a deal with a wolf in sheep's clothing may be the biggest mistake she's ever made. "To think that I landed such an enticing and rare catch," Mikhail said with a low curve of his lips, caressing the small quivering back bent over the table. A smirk stretched across his lips as he leaned over and whispered in the wolf's ears. "I have to say, you are worthy of my collections." Disclaimer: This is mature content and a dark romance, with a little of papapa. Read at your own risk. *The cover is commissioned art, all rights belong to me and the artist, Lia Audelia.* Update schedule: On hold until further notice
Beep. Beep. Beep.
Cold.
Not a single bit of warmth. It was freezing and it pricked her skin.
Exhaling a shaky breath that created puffs of white clouds, she tried to ignore the current numbing sensation that threatened to tear her apart. Her vision was blurry, blotches of black appeared all over the place. Head throbbing like someone had been constantly hammering her head that also had her ears ringing.
It took a while for her lagging brain to realize she was laying face down on a hard and cold concrete.
"--Heart rate… stabil…"
It was dark. The place stung of chlorine, burning fumes, a hint of nicotine, but the smell of coppery blood overpowered all of those. Her lungs were burning, scorched. There were blurry movements, black silhouettes dressed in white moving in and out of her vision, talking in low voices, pointing at something on the chart in their hands.
"–Blood pressure, nothing up–"
"–Vital signs?"
"All good."
Sui Yan wondered if it was her they were discussing.
'Of course, they are,' Her subsconscious sneered. 'Such a rare commodity, why not tear and poke around?'
Sui Yan gritted her teeth which only resulted in her pricking the inside of her cheeks, copper immediately flooded inside her mouth.
Fuck.
What did they do? What more did they change?
She shifted a bit, the sound of the chain rattled as she moved. Her shoulders brushed against the tightly wrapped leather collar on her throat and Sui Yan cursed inwardly. She hated feeling the weight of the collar around her neck.
Gloved fingers carded through her silky black hair, startling her so badly that the animal instinct she never knew she had kicked in. She instantly went for the scientist's throat. How dare this human pet her like some house dog?
Muzzled or not, Sui Yan intended to rip his throat and gnawed on it in front of him like a chew toy. However, the shock that ripped through her body reminded her of her position.
The straps on the bridge of her nose and the back of her head seemed to tighten as she was sent into a full blown seizure. In the end, she was reduced into a twitching mass, curled up in a fetal position, and trembled through the aftershocks.
There were murmurs and Sui Yan caught something akin to "not yet" alongside with "need more time" before her world completely blackened.
