“No… I won't.”
“Oh, petal, I wasn't asking. You WILL marry me.”
****

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.
— — — 
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?

There was no other way as Kiyomi stood there, taking in the sight of the most gorgeous woman that had once belonged to her. She looked so perfect with her free hair and her delicate gown even as she stood like a statue that didn't know what the fuck she was supposed to do. 


The love of her life was staring at her softly, and gods, Kiyomi could swear that she saw her Saki in those eyes. She saw the woman she had risked everything for. She saw the woman who made her believe that home was worth coming to. 


Those beautiful puckered plump lips were once hers to kiss. 


Hers to taste for as long as she had wanted. 


That beautiful face always fit so well in her hands whenever she kissed her, and so well beneath her legs when she was getting the greatest of open-mouthed kisses to the one place that her woman was bound to find. 


Chapter 172 - What A Wretched Game To Play [1]