Pushpa_naik

It's a story about ENZO, an alpha, and TIARA, a luna (she doesn't know that she's actually a werewolf). "Now it's time for punishment little girl" Enzo said and threw tiara on his shoulder and walked out of the room. "No one is allowed to talk with her. If anyone goes against me, get ready for the consequences", Enzo warned the whole college. "Please take this money and runaway from here...... I'm sorry sweetheart, please forgive me", Tiara found a letter. As she was still processing what she had just read, a group of men wearing black barged into her house and kidnapped her. "You will be maid for my son from now on, but don't worry, I'll take care of your studies until you get a job", a man who sat on king's chair declared. "I'm not feeling good, get the hell out of here" Enzo roared on the tiara. "Didn't you say my mate died right after you gave birth? I myself buried her delicate body with my own hands, then why do I feel bonds around this girl named Tiara? " Enzo questioned a couple. "Don't worry, she can't be awakened unless we lift that spell", Someone assured another werewolf. "Why did you do that, dad? You ruined my entire life. Am I not your child?" Tiara cried.

Moonfire Melody : Alpha King's Maid

She froze at the sound of his voice, the hair on the back of her neck standing on end. She didn't want to turn around, didn't want to face him again. But she knew she had no choice.

Tiara tried to speed up her pace, hoping she could slip away from Enzo's gaze as quickly as possible. However, before she could fully escape, his voice echoed from behind, stern and unwavering.

"Don't even think about hiding from me at college too. I won't permit that," he warned, his tone low but filled with authority. "Better think before doing something that will bring punishment."

She clenched her fists at his words, resisting the urge to roll her eyes. She knew better than to challenge him openly. Enzo wasn't one to be ignored, especially when he wanted something from her. Obedience, it seemed, was something he prized. She straightened her back slightly and muttered, "Yes, Enzo."

He liked when she responded verbally, it gave him a sense of control.

67- Enzo & warning