Mated to My Fiancé's Alpha King Brother

“Whatdoyouwantmetodo?”“Iwantyouinsidemerightnow.”Irespondedshamelessly,alreadyburningwithdesire.Ihadneverbeenlikethisbefore—usuallyIwouldhaveretreatedthemomenthegrabbedmyhand,buttonightIpromisedtoenjoymyselffully,toliveinthemomentifImetinterestingpeople.Andthat'sexactlywhatIwasdoing,livinginthemoment.Hewithdrewonlytothrustbackwithfullforcethistime,thefeelingwassoincredible.Iwascompletelylost,drivenmadbyhiscrazymovementsashewentinandoutofmefrantically.Imoanedinhismouthandreachedanincredibleclimax,buthedidn'tstop,andsoonanotherclimaxbegantobuild.“You'rereallyamazing.”Hekissedmyneck,whisperinginmyear.Perhapsitwasthealcoholdrivingme,orperhapshisrichscentmademedizzy.Idon'tknowhowmanytimeswedidit,mylastmemorystoppedathimkissingme,softlyaskingwhatmynamewas,andInolongerhadthestrengthtoanswer----------SeraphinaKnighthasalwaysknownherplace—attheverybottomofthepackhierarchyasadespisedomega.Adoptedbyparentswhoseeherasnothingmorethanaburden,sheenduresyearsofcrueltywhiledreamingofescape.Ontheeveofhereighteenthbirthday,thatdreamseemswithinreach.Herfiancépromiseslovewillconquerbloodlines,thattogetherthey'llbuildalifebeyondthesuffocatingtraditionsoftheirworld.ButwhenSeraphinaarrivestosurprisehim,shediscoversthedevastatingtruth—he'sbeensharinghisbedwithherownsister.Heartbrokenandbetrayed,shefleestoSilverMoonHarbor,whereanightofrecklessabandonleadstoapassionateencounterwithamysteriousstrangerwhosedeepblueeyesshimmerwithsilverinthemoonlight.Fiveyearslater,Seraphinaisastrugglingsinglemothertryingtosurvivewithherfour-year-oldsonAdrian.WhenshefinallylandsajobatthepowerfulNightshadowIndustries,shethinksherluckischanging.Untilshemeetshernewboss.DamienNightshadowisthemostfearedAlphainthewerewolfworld—ruthless,demanding,andabsolutelyoff-limitstosomeonelikeher.Butwhentheireyesmeet,Seraphina'sbloodrunscold.Thosedeepblueeyesthatshimmerwithsilverinthelight?She'sseenthembefore.Inherbed.Inherson'sface.Everysingledayforthepastfouryears.