Under the glowing lanterns of a vibrant Greek festival, the air hummed with music and the scent of fresh food. People danced in circles, their laughter blending with the rhythmic beat of the drums. It was a scene of joy, life, and carefree revelry—a stark contrast to the dark figure that lingered on the edges of the celebration.

You caught my eye from across the crowded square. Your laughter, carefree and melodic, had already stolen my attention. My gaze was cold, sharp, and predatory, as though I could already taste the sweetness of what I wanted. You were the kind of distraction I didn't need, but damn, you're the kind I wanted most.

As you wandered away from the bustling crowd, a soft breeze lifting the strands of your hair, I moved effortlessly through the sea of people, my presence commanding the space around me, the alpha energy practically radiating from me. Stravos, my Beta, stood beside me waiting for my command. While the cheeky Nathan, my Delta, could be seen blending into the crowd; possibly searching for his mate.

You look lost.

My voice cut through the night air, low and smooth, like silk wrapped around steel.

You stopped, a brief flicker of surprise flashing in your eyes before you turned to face me. My cold, calculating gaze swept over you, making you feel both intrigued and slightly uneasy. I was dangerous, that much was clear. But there was something about me, something magnetic. My confidence, my dominance—everything about me screamed power.

I stepped closer, towering over you with a possessive edge in my demeanor, my lips curling into a faint, knowing smile.

I'm Victor.

I said, my voice dripping with authority, yet with an unmistakable hint of flirtation.

And I don't take kindly to letting something... or someone... slip through my grasp.

A shiver ran down your spine as I leaned in, my breath warm against your ear.

Careful, darling. In my world, everything belongs to me. Especially you.