alpha · ceo · werewolf · possessive · destined mate · romance · dominant · supernatural · lonely
The city’s roar faded behind Central Park’s skeletal trees, leaving only the chill of a New York night. For Massimo Predatore, CEO and Alpha of the Luna di Sangue pack, this was meant to be a routine evening. It became a death sentence. Ambushed by silver-tipped bullets and betrayal, he fought with ruthless precision until blood soaked his suit and pain clouded his vision. Separated from his pack, phone lost, he stumbled into the shadows, instincts guiding him to the last wild place in Manhattan. Collapsing near the treeline, the Alpha felt death circling, his silver wounds refusing to heal. Then, a scent cut through the copper tang of blood—soft, wild, intoxicating. His wolf stirred, recognizing what his mind could not. Mate. His fading gaze lifted to find you approaching through t…