Joe Sakura

"Kneel!” He roared, seeing I wasn't moving. I scrambled to my feet, landing my knees to the floor. My face scrunched in pain when I suddenly felt all my bruises. I bit my lip, resisting a sob but my tears refused to stop falling.

He grabs my jaw, squeezing it tightly between his fingers. He forced me to meet his eyes. "I'm going to ruin you." His words were heavy and filled with venom. “And then… see how they'll think when their precious daughter becomes the very beast they despise, hunted… and killed.”

Nasrin has struggled all her life because of her heart disease. She was neglected by her family and the people around her that treated her like a fragile doll.

One night, she woke up from a knock on the door. She didn't know that the man behind it will change her life. All it took was one bite from a vengeful beast, her life had completely changed. From a fragile doll to becoming a being that she only read in books.

Lucan Maximus Black, the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack. There's only one thing that Lucan wants and that's revenge for his family and pack. When he knew that the sickly fragile girl was his enemy's daughter, he immediately knew what to do. Take her and make her the being that his enemy hated the most.

Unfortunately for him, falling for the enemy's daughter wasn't part of his plan.

An Alpha's Bite: Lucan's Revenge

Lucan trudges toward me, his shoulders sagging with a weight that seems to cling to every inch of him. For a moment, I thought he’s finally going to listen to me. But as he steps closer, I sense a shift. He drops to his knees, bringing himself low before me. 


“I’m sorry.” His head is bowed, his voice barely above a whisper. I watch him, feeling a surge of disbelief that quickly solidifies into rage. His words are laced with sorrow, but then he adds, “And I’m sorry that I do not regret everything that happened.” 


My fists clenched tightly, nails pressing into my palms, as though this small act of pain could somehow ground me, rein in the storm brewing inside. How dare he! How dare he kneel here, acting as if he’s sorry yet confessing he’d change nothing. I struggle to contain the anger twisting inside me, the raw, jagged shards of betrayal I’ve swallowed down for so long. 


61. Bone Deep, Soul Wrenching