Mysterious, dark-haired, sexy almond eyes, all charm, Alpha Kymon Zephyr is everything she wants to run away from.

His records. She knows.
His past. She knows but not the part she was part of. Not the part that scares every inch of his being. The part that drives him crazy. Mad. 

All smiles, brown alluring eyes, Lyra Reyes is everything he fears. Everything that threatens to break down his walls. Everything that reminds him of his past.

But, as much as they want to be away from each other, fate draws them together and so close to the point she'd destroy every obstacle that comes his way and he'd burn any person that harms a single hair on her body.

Remember now, the past always has a way of coming back and when it does, it leaves them with no option but to break apart or destroy the world.

But then again, who gives a damn about the world?

"He was with another woman when I met him." Mother is sitting on the rocking chair facing the window, while I stand in the middle of the room, staring at her.


At that moment, all the torches go out as a fierce wind bursts through the open window. I rush to it, the curtains flailing wildly. A storm is coming.


I shut the window and push the lock up. Drawing the curtains together, I walk carefully to the table at the far end of the room and fumble for the matchbox. When my fingers find it, I strike a match and relight the torches.


"Just like me, he forced himself on her when she tried to leave him," Mother continues, using her fingernail to scratch the arm of the chair. "I met her only once. She wasn't like us—she was very pale, almost completely white. The moment I saw her, I knew she wasn't a wolf." I see her beginning to tremble. "The last I heard of her was that she had a child before she killed herself. He is your brother."


Chapter 49 - 48- INTOXICATED BY HER SCENT.