Hiding From My Possessive Alpha - AI interactive story

The lingering scent of pine and sandalwood still clung to Evangelina's skin, a phantom reminder of the masked Alpha. A sharp pain between her legs jolted her, a physical echo of the night's brutal passion. She stirred, finding herself held fast by a steel-like grip. Zavion, her mate, was still beside her.
Carefully, she turned in his arms. His mask was askew, revealing one closed eye, a strong jawline, and the finest, dark lashes she’d ever seen. A beautiful Adonis, she thought, a stark contrast to the monster she knew him to be. Her gaze drifted lower, catching a glimpse of a tattoo peeking from behind his shirt—a pair of wings. A chilling wave of realization washed over her.
It couldn't be him. Not Zavion. Not the dreaded Alpha Invictus.
Her eyes darted to his neck. A chain. A hideous claw. Her blood ran cold. The truth hit her like a physical blow: she was mated to the monster of the Midnight Pack. Panic seized her, a cold dread far worse than any pain.
