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She is the daughter of an Alpha whose family had conquered the last demon wolf in Illyria.

Esmeray is born into the prestigious Alpha family, known as the Montague. But after her father's untimely death, her life becomes a nightmare of abuse at the hands of her cruel stepmother and stepbrother, who torment her for lacking a wolf. 

Desperate for salvation, she dreams of a mate who would come and rescue her from the cruelty of her pack. When he finally arrived, her hopes were shattered, for he had only come to reject her.

Her only connection to her family's proud heritage is her striking blue hair, a sacred legacy from her ancestors. But in a desperate bid for freedom, Esmeray cuts her hair to escape being sold to a rogue.

Her daring action pushes her to the precipice of death, unwittingly awakening a powerful demon wolf, imprisoned for 15 long years. This Alpha demon, who has yearned revenge and bloodthirst, is instantly drawn to Esmeray the moment he senses her, and he is determined to keep her at his side at all cost. 

In the world of wolves, the hunt is everything — and he has found a prey worth chasing.

The Villain Alpha's Cursed Mate

The effect was immediate. Her body shattered under the force of each thrust, each one more intense than the last. His pace was brutal, unrelenting, and she tried to match his rhythm, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as he drove into her with reckless abandon. She swore he was rearranging her inside with each powerful thrust.

Has she always been this shameless? But how could she be blamed when he was this good? Every movement, every slam against her, sent her spiraling into a pleasure so intense, it coiled within her like a spring, ready to snap.

The room was filled with their sounds — her breathless moans, his deep, guttural groans, and the unmistakable rhythm of their bodies coming together. The echo of their lovemaking bounced off the walls, intensifying the heat between them.

Even as Esme reached the peak of pleasure, he didn't stop, neither did his pace slow down, driving her deeper into the sensation overwhelming her.

Figure In A Corner