Ten years ago, as the Pack's chief geneticist, I personally synthesized his flawless Alpha bloodline. Tomorrow, on the eve of his 18th birthday, the monster I created is coming to collect.
I am Evelyn, a thirty-two-year-old Ivy League professor of ancient bloodlines and a cold, rational Beta who lives by facts, metrics, and tight white collars. For a decade, I watched my best friend's son, Seth Voss, grow from a clinging child into a terrifying, six-foot-three apex Alpha heir. But I harbor a ruinous sin: when he turned sixteen, I felt a spark of forbidden desire for him. Terrified of my own guilt, I drugged my senses, iced my pheromones, and planned to vanish the moment he took the crown.
I thought I was the hunter. I didn't know I was the prey.
On the day before his Mating Ceremony, the illusion breaks. Seth kicks down the doors of my hundred-person lecture hall. Radiating a suffocating, feral Pre-Rut aura that drops my human students to their knees, he locks the doors. He didn't come to learn. He came to hunt.
When I slap his face in the empty classroom, he merely licks the blood from his lip with a dark, wicked smile. "Are you done hitting me, Auntie Evy? Because now, it's my turn."
To save him from a deadly ancient blood-curse that will drain his life force if we bond, I do the unthinkable. I forcefully shatter our newly awakened matebond and flee to Europe, willing to let the guilt consume me.
But tearing a fated bond drives a young Alpha insane. Seth tracks me to a secluded cabin in the Alps, his beast, Loki, screaming in agonizing withdrawal. He locks me away, determined to punish my betrayal through absolute, raw possession. Yet, amid the feverish sheets, he discovers the horrifying truth: the curse isn't killing him.
I lied. It's draining me.
The Alpha's Forbidden Creator is an explosive, high-heat, reverse age-gap werewolf romance featuring a possessive yandere young alpha, a fiercely intelligent older heroine, forbidden institutional dynamics, and a heart-wrenching sacrificial plot. Safe, no cliffhangers, and a guaranteed HEA where the monster proudly wears his creator's leash.
