Lyra has spent four years raising her children alone-until the father of her cubs, Tristan Ambrose, suddenly appears. As the powerful head of the ambrose family and secret patriarch of the werewolf clan, Tristan Ambrose demands she and the children move in with him. Cold and aloof, he claims, "I only care about my cub," but their daily routines-school drop-offs, parent-teacher meetings, and family activities-begin to blur the lines between duty and desire. When Lyra olsen tries to date, Tristan Ambrose is shocked by his jealousy and scrambles to win her heart. Determined to keep his mate, he showers her with extravagant gifts, but nothing seems to work. Now, as Lyra threatens to leave with the cubs, the arrogant alpha must face his greatest fear-losing the only family he's ever known. A heartwarming and emotional romance featuring cute children, stubborn love, and second chances.
The tall, cold man stood in the doorway, dressed meticulously. He asked, "Are you lyra olsen?"
"...Yes."
"On your right chest, don't you have a red birthmark?"
Lura olsens face reddened slightly, with a hint of anger in her eyes. For a man and woman meeting for the first time, his words were rather offensive.
If he was teasing her, his expression was too cold for that. His voice was also devoid of any emotion, more like an interrogator than someone flirting.
How did this man know she had a birthmark on her right chest...
Seeing that she was too embarrassed to answer, the man briefly fell silent, staring at her, and asked again, "Four years ago at the Capital City Hotel, did you accidentally walk into the wrong room?"
Lyra was shocked and looked up sharply.
She was deeply shocked. Of course she remembered that night four years ago that changed her life. If it wasn't for that night, she wouldn't have gotten pregnant or had a child.
How do you know..."
The man pursed his lips. "That night was me."
Lyrai stared with widened eyes, mouth agape but no words coming out.
Five years ago, when she had just started her sophomore year, after a friend's birthday party she went back to the hotel drunk and walked into the wrong room, laying on the wrong bed.
She was so drunk she thought she was hallucinating. She even thought she saw a huge black dog on the big bed in the room. Lyra loved cats and dogs ever since she was little, but living dependent on others she could never raise pets herself.
Back then she was fearless, climbing onto the bed and starting to pet the dog, not worried about being bitten at all.
Later, she didn't know how but the big dog disappeared, and a very handsome man appeared in the bed.
She thought it was because she had been single for too long and was having a wet dream, fully cooperating.
The next morning before dawn she was woken up by endless calls to her phone. Still groggy picking up, she found out Old Granny who had raised her for ten years had passed away. She was so frantic she kneeled on the ground the moment she got off the bed.
Only then did she realize she was naked, and a man was lying in the bed with his back to her.
It wasn't a dream. The wet dream she thought she had was reality.
But there was no time to care about that. She hurriedly got dressed, not even getting a clear look at the man, and left the hotel bearing the discomfort in her body.
Lyra olsens's parents died when she was little, and she bounced between relatives' homes until she was 10 years old. That year, a distant relative Granny saw her pitiful state and took her away from her second uncle's home where she was staying then.
Over the years, Granny treated her very well. She had planned to graduate and take care of Granny.
Who would have thought that at 70 years old this year, Granny passed away.
Lyra couldn't accept it. She had finally met someone who truly loved her after all these years, but now this person was gone too.
Grief, pain, despair weighed on her like a heavy dark cloud she couldn't shake off. Wherever she went, it followed.
Beautiful scenery and delicious food couldn't disperse that dark cloud over her head. She felt like everything lost meaning. Just then, she got pregnant.
"You have a hard time conceiving. This child may be your only child," the doctor said.
So...
Lyra dropped out of school.
From young till now, whenever she arrived at a relative's home, she could never integrate into the warmth of their family. She stood at the edge, looking in.
Father, mother, siblings - she didn't have these blood relatives. But in the future she could have her own child.
No one knew how much she wanted a child of her own.
She had to give birth; she must have this child.
Granny's old house had been taken back by her children. With nowhere to go, carrying a baby and unable to continue schooling, she rented a cheap apartment and worked hard to make ends meet.
She had a reason to live again.
The toughest days, she worked several jobs in one day.
When she tied her child to her back to work, hearing him giggling behind her, she felt very happy.
In this world, few loved her and many disliked her.
The sense of happiness brought by blood relatives, no amount of money could make up for. There would always be a hole there.
She never imagined that mysterious man would show up at her door.
Now, the man glanced at the shabby corridor and rusty railings, barely discernibly frowning.
"All these years, you've lived in this kind of place with the child?"
Lyrai hmm-ed.
But actually, she was planning to move. The new apartment she bought was ready for people to live in.
"I'm Tristan," the man's low voice betrayed no fluctuations in emotion. "I've come to take you mother and child to live somewhere else."
Although he spoke normally, his eyes stared up sharply, the black pupils cold without warmth - not like human eyes at all.
This feeling was very familiar to Lyra, because her son's eyes occasionally became like this too, his huge dark eyes empty of anything.
Like cold, pitch black obsidian.
The feeling...was like the eyes of some predatory animal, sending chills down people's spines.
It made her think of wolves.
In her 25 years of life, she had met many people and deliberately looked into many people's eyes, but only with this man and her son did she have this feeling.
It wasn't her illusion.
"How did you find this place?" She stared at lyra Perhaps from looking too much into her son's eyes, she wasn't afraid of this man's eyes. "That night...did you eat something?"
Back then, though she initially cooperated thinking it was a dream, later she couldn't take it and wanted to escape. She even thought she might be the first person to die in a wet dream.
Tristan was silent for two seconds. "You can think of it as me eating something."
In fact, that night was his yearly mating period, which came 3 days early that time.
He found a nearby hotel to wait for rescue.
As a result, a human woman broke in, touching and hugging him, not sparing his ears, tail, or body, almost caressing his entire body...
Because his grandfather was human, Tristan had some human genes in him.
He wasn't as sinister as pure demons. In this world, not only pure humans exist.
It's just that arrogant humans believe only the human race exists.
The Wolf Clan had always lived in the remotest, coldest Snow Mountain, until in recent years when humans built cities that attracted his grandmother. She went down the mountain and met his fully human grandfather.
When he regained consciousness afterwards, he had already been brought back to Snow Mountain by his clansmen. The mating period would last 5 days. He just needed to soak in the clan's unique cold springs for two days to resolve it.
Wolves mate for life, not fickle like humans and other races, never casually finding partners to satisfy needs. Before meeting their one partner, they would rather soak in the cold springs year after year alone than find random people.
But he had the most intimate relations with a very proactive pure human woman because of his early mating period.
His clansmen told him when they came to the hotel to get him, the room was empty. That woman had fled long ago.
Entering his room, seducing him like that, then running away after sex - typical of fickle, casual humans. He should have known better.
With so many humans filling every city, it would be easy to disappear among them.
Wolves mate for life.
He had to either go find that human woman to spend his life with, or be alone forever.
Since she ran away, he didn't plan on looking for her.
He had just taken over the company back then, busy running around with no time to rest. After leaving Snow Mountain he threw himself into work, forgetting about the incident. Just a lifetime of solitude, what was so difficult about that?
Company matters gave him an even bigger headache. With too few clansmen and many more humans, business deals and interactions were also with pure humans.
He wasn't good at communicating or getting along with pure human males or females.
Humans always liked spraying pungent perfumes on themselves that he greatly disliked.
He thought he would have no more dealings with the human woman he had relations with. After all, there were so many humans that any city was filled with them.
But last night...
On the night of the full moon, in the deep quiet of night, he heard the cry of a wolf pup.
With a delicate, infantile voice, he was still a cub.
When he chased after, he actually smelled the scent of his own bloodline.
That was...his cub.
He had only been with one pure human female.
He didn't expect that the woman would get pregnant and give birth to the cub.
Every Wolf Clan cub needed to drink the spring water from the Snow Mountain Peak when they turned four and a half, otherwise the pain from bone development would be unbearable. Human medicine was useless.
He spent a whole night
Finding that pure human female, lyra.
He wanted to pick up his cub, but according to the information, this woman worked hard from dawn to dusk over the years raising the cub alone.
The cub didn't just belong to him alone.
The cub was born without his knowledge, and he had done nothing about it over these years, so he didn't have the right to take the cub away.
So he would take both the mother and child.
He frowned, impatiently said: "You don't need to think about useless things like refusing and resisting. I won't allow my child to live in a place like this."
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
She thought she was the love of his life, and he became the love of her life that fateful day she had seen him at the pack's party. Selene Grace was only a replica of Alpha Leo's real mate, and when he spotted her, Leo immediately claimed her as his Luna in order to suppress the rumors of him being mateless. Being unable to conceive turns Selene's marriage into a nightmare, and as if that wasn't enough, Alpha Leo finally reunites with his long time lover and mate, rejecting a pregnant Selene as a result. 5 years later, Selene, a now successful doctor, receives an invitation to the moon shadow pack in order to rid the pack of a deadly disease which has struck it. Will Selene return back to the pack which had caused her so much pain, and what would she do when she realizes that she is mated to the Alpha who had betrayed her in the past?
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."