[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 21+// She Hates Me, But She's Mine in EVERY Way]

“No… I won't.”
“Oh, petal, I wasn't asking. You WILL marry me.”
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Dr. Kiyomi, a neurosurgeon rogue lycan, lives in & never leaves the human hospital— the safest place for her. That’s until a high-profile mafia surgery goes wrong and she’s blamed for it despite being on leave. 

Suddenly the limelight is on her, forcing her rare last name back into the memories of people who have long wanted her dead — the Bogdan Lycans. As if that isn't enough, the Ivanov Russian mob is after her with vengeance in their hearts. 

Scared, Kiyomi leaves the hospital pretending to be a night-shift male nurse — which works, only for her to be kidnapped at the hospital’s entrance, by the cruel lycan queen’s guards who drag her to the queen Sakura’s human home.
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Sakura Watanabe; the soulless crazy queen known to screw up everyone for fun. She ruins everything she touches and sucks the life out of everyone around her. She is bad, cruel, and a menace who does whatever she wants, however, and whenever she wants it.

When she hears of Dr. Kiyomi’s misfortunes, she is curious to see what will make that lycan break, and orders that Kiyomi be brought to her, so she can sign the infamous Sakura contract that always leaves the signee dead, dead and dead. 

What Sakura doesn't factor in is the fact that the woman who walks through her door is her soulmate. And even worse is the desire she gets to protect Kiyomi. Not one to relent in the hands of fate, Sakura forces Kiyomi to sign the oppressive contract.

What happens when Sakura's heart starts beating for Kiyomi, and she goes after everyone who hurt her soulmate? Will she cancel the contract and embrace love, or will she stay the stoic soulless queen with nothing to live for?

And even better, how long can Sakura fight fate?

Home was an illusion, or at least that was what Kiyomi had come to realize after so many years away. It was the one kind that she couldn't even run away from because no matter how shit got, she didn't have a home.


But the supernatural realm had come calling, like a grim reaper in the night, taking that which was the most important to her, and never letting her have the chance to mourn or say any proper goodbyes. 


And that fucked with Kiy I's mind in the worst of ways, because honestly, this wasn't how she had intended to cross over to Doiwa again. 


She hadn't wanted to be like this, not when she was sick in the head and tired in the heart. Not when her life was suddenly something that had been repurposed for vengeance, the one thing her mother feared and tried so hard to teach her not to lean into. 


Chapter 103 - Some Days, It’s Hard To See