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I Hate You, Alpha... Yet I Crave You

Chapter 4 Vera

Word Count: 766    |    Released on: 10/04/2026

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te him. I hate that I crave him. It's maddening-how that night still lingers in my mind, how part o

ues. Nights are endless torture as he fucks his Lun

re. Whispers of me and the Alpha hav

ery day I serve her, every glance she throws my way, reminds

e poison. At first, she punished me with extra work, then publ

Zoe," one of the maids tells me

lled for me?" I bow slightly, bu

that would put the most expensive body wash to shame. S

mly with a g

sweetly-and I know in my

e table. Wine spills across the floor, and she lets out a scream

ike history repeating itself-the night I was found at A

rd the room. I know I need to

attack me!" sh

-something I did once as a child. I only ever tried it that one tim

or and Eve, counting down the s

The world seems to freeze. "You will for

most mechanically, "I will forget..." Her eyes b

nd again. "What were we talking abou

ering in my chest. 'Oh Goddes

above the room. I can feel a pr

stares at me for a moment, and my

my breath as I notice

mer as I glance at Eve's confused face a

asks, looking between u

can carry me. Alpha Aiden is going to kill me. They'll call it

g-twenty years of cruelty, abuse, and re

y breaths sharp and ragged. I'm almost at the

en all my life. My parents warned me never to reveal it. And

nt into the streets, through the crowded ma

ng dark falls over my head. Before I

rror. Fuck my life. Alpha A

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I Hate You, Alpha... Yet I Crave You
I Hate You, Alpha... Yet I Crave You
“You can never be my mate, you can never get my love!" He roared, his eyes full of hatred, but his hands tightly held my waist and pressed me to his body, as if he wanted to crush me and merge me into him. I am the most hated wolf in the wolf pack. They say that my existence is to atone for the sins of the family. But fate seems to think that my life is not dramatic enough. How could a man who had a grudge against my family be my mate? How could a cold and heartless Alpha who despised and hated me be the one to spend the rest of my life with? I tried to reject him, tried not to have anything to do with him, but he refused my rejection, took me forcefully. But things are not as they seem. Something twisted and growing out of hatred when we are forced to get along. Is it love? I don't know. I was a little breathless and asked him, "Then why do you lose control every time you get close to me?" He growled, his hands tightened, depriving me of oxygen bit by bit. My vision went dark, but I insisted on staring at him. His face was full of despair, and I He growled, his hands tightened, depriving me of oxygen bit by bit. My vision went dark, but I insisted on staring at him. His face was full of despair, and I smiled: "Keep lying to yourself." "I hate you. I really do."”