Wolf Lord's Love Trap: Forbidden Path

Chapter 1: Secrets of the Full Moon The night sky of New York City was cut into countless fragments by the lights of high-rise buildings. Only in the shadow of those high-rise buildings could the moonlight shed a piece of peace. Alison Gray stood on the balcony of her office building, looking through the night as if she could smell the complexity in the air. As a werewolf, her senses are far superior to ordinary people, especially on a full moon night, when her strength and sensitivity are at their peak. It was a full moon tonight. The moon hung high in the sky like a silver plate, casting a soft and cold light. Allison closed her eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the subtle fluctuations in the air. She could hear the whispers of the crowd on the street in the distance, and she could smell all kinds of smells mixed in the wind-the aroma of coffee, the smell of car exhaust, and…a familiar scent of wolves. "What…what's your name?" A low and slightly hoarse voice came from behind, carrying a wild charm. Alison didn't turn around. She had long sensed someone approaching, but she didn't expect him to speak so directly. "Alison Gray." She answered, her voice calm and firm. She could feel the other party's aura. It was the power of the wolf race, powerful and dangerous. "Allison…" he repeated her name, as if savoring the meaning behind it. There was a trace of scrutiny in his voice that made Alison frown slightly. "Why are you here alone?" He continued asking, his tone carrying a hint of unquestionable command. Allison turned and saw a tall figure emerge from the shadows. His eyes were deep, and his golden pupils sparkled under the moonlight. That was the unique sign of werewolves. "I'm waiting for someone." Alison replied, her voice cold. She could feel the other party's aura. It was the power of the wolf race, powerful and dangerous. "Waiting for whom?" He continued to ask, his tone carrying a hint of unquestionable command. There was a complicated look in his eyes, as if he was examining Alison's every reaction. "Waiting for someone who can understand me." Alison looked up and looked him in the eye. There was a firmness in her voice that could not be ignored. She knew that in wolf society, the strong were revered, and this person in front of her was undoubtedly a wolf expert. "Perhaps I can become that person." There was a hint of low temptation in his voice, and a hint of slyness flashed in his eyes. Alison smiled. There was something mysterious about her smile. "Perhaps you can try." She answered, her voice tinged with provocation. She knew that the person in front of her was not an ordinary person. His strength and temperament were different. In this wolf society, the contest between the strong was often not just a contest of strength, but also a contest of wisdom and will. He was silent for a moment. A complicated emotion flashed through his golden eyes. He knew Alison Gray was no ordinary werewolf. Her strength and will were far beyond ordinary people. In this werewolf society, the strong reigned supreme and the weak ate, and Alison clearly did not belong to the latter. "My name is Lucas Wolfe." He finally opened his mouth, his voice carrying a hint of temptation." The leader of the New York Wolf Clan." Alison paused. She had heard Lucas Wolfe's name before. As the leader of the New York Wolves, his power and authority were unchallenged. However, she never thought she would meet him under such circumstances. "I know." Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew that Lucas Wolfe's presence meant that her life would change dramatically. "Do you really think you can order me around?" Alison continued, her voice tinged with anger. She knew that in wolf society, the strong were respected, but she was not used to being ordered. "In wolf society, the strong are respected." Lucas 'voice carried an unmistakable command."You must learn obedience." "Obey?" Alison sneered." Who do you think I am?" "You are a werewolf, and I am the leader of the wolf race." Lucas 'voice carried a hint of seduction." Obey me and you will get everything you want." "What I want is not your charity." Alison's voice carried a firm refusal. She knew that in wolf society, the strong were respected, but she was not used to being ordered. Lucas was silent for a moment. A complicated emotion flashed in his golden eyes. He knew Alison Gray was no ordinary werewolf. Her strength and will were far beyond ordinary people. In this wolf society, the contest between the strong was often not just a contest of strength, but also a contest of wisdom and will. "Perhaps, I can give you a chance." Lucas 'voice carried a hint of temptation." If you can prove your worth, I might consider letting you join my camp." "Proof value?" Alison sneered." Do you think I'm the kind of person who needs to prove myself?" "In wolf society, only the strong can survive." Lucas's voice carried an unquestionable firmness." If you can't prove your worth, then you will be eliminated by the wolf society." Alison was silent for a moment. A complicated emotion flashed in her golden eyes. Lucas Wolfe, she knew, was no ordinary man. His strength and temperament were extraordinary. In this werewolf society, the strong reigned supreme while the weak ate, and she clearly did not belong to the latter. "Maybe I can try." Alison finally spoke, her voice cold. She knew that Lucas Wolfe's presence meant that her life would change dramatically. "Very good." Lucas smiled slightly. A trace of satisfaction flashed across his golden eyes." I will give you a chance, but you must remember that in wolf society, the strong are respected." Alison smiled, a hint of mystery in her smile."I'll remember that." The next morning in New York. Early mornings in New York are always noisy and busy. Alison Gray stood in front of her office window and looked out into the street. Her company is located in a skyscraper in the heart of New York City, overlooking the bustling city. Alison, why did you come back so late last night?" Golden Flower Hall's voice came from the door, with a trace of reproach. Golden Flower Hall, the elder of the Wolf Clan and Alison's foster mother, has always been very concerned about Alison's growth and safety. "I have something to do." Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew that Golden Flower Hall had been paying close attention to her actions, but she did not want Golden Flower to know too much. "You met Lucas Wolfe last night?" Golden Flower Hall's voice carried a trace of seriousness. She knew that Lucas Wolfe's presence meant unrest in wolf society, and Alison's safety was her biggest concern. "Yes," she said. Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew that Golden Flower Hall had always been wary of Lucas Wolfe, and she herself was puzzled by Lucas 'presence. "You have to be careful." Golden Flower Hall's voice carried a hint of warning." Lucas Wolfe is very ambitious. He won't let go of any threat easily." "I know." Allison replied, her voice firm. She knew Lucas Wolfe's presence would mean a radical change in her life, but she wasn't afraid. "Do you really think you can fight him?" Golden Flower Hall sounded worried. She knew Alison had strength and will beyond ordinary, but she also knew Lucas Wolfe was dangerous. "I'll try." Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew Lucas Wolfe's presence would mean a radical change in her life, but she wasn't afraid. Golden Flower Hall was silent for a moment. A complicated emotion flashed in her golden eyes. Alison Gray was no ordinary werewolf, she knew. Her strength and will were far beyond ordinary. In this werewolf society, the strong reigned supreme and the weak ate, and Alison clearly did not belong to the latter. "All right." Golden Flower Hall finally spoke. There was a hint of helplessness in her voice." But you must remember that in wolf society, the strong are respected." "I'll remember that." Alison smiled. There was a hint of mystery in her smile. Noon, the streets of New York The streets of New York are bustling with people and traffic. Alison Gray walked through the crowd, her eyes piercing the crowd as if she could smell the air. She could hear the whispers of the crowd on the street in the distance, and she could smell all kinds of smells mixed in the wind-the aroma of coffee, the smell of car exhaust, and…a familiar scent of wolves. "Alison!" A familiar voice came from behind, carrying a trace of excitement and provocation. Allison turned and saw Jill Black coming out of the crowd. Jill Black, an elite member of the Wolf clan, has always been unhappy with Alison's presence. "Jill." Alison smiled slightly. There was a hint of coldness in her smile. She knew that Jill Black had always felt threatened by her presence, but she was not afraid. Do you really think you can challenge me?" Jill Black's voice was slightly provocative. She waved the mace in her hand, a trace of coldness flashing in her eyes. "I won't show mercy." Alison replied, her voice cold. A trace of coldness flashed across her golden eyes. Her power was completely activated at this moment. "Then let me see your strength." Jill Black brandished her mace. Her attacks were swift and fierce. Alison easily evaded Jill's attack, her werewolf reaction speed far superior to ordinary people. A trace of coldness flashed across her golden eyes. Her power was completely activated at this moment. "Do you think you can defeat me with your mace?" Alison's voice carried a sneer, and her attacks were as fast as lightning. Jill Black was knocked to the ground by Alison's attack, a look of shock on her face. She knew Alison Gray was more powerful than she had imagined. "You win." Jill Black's voice was tinged with frustration. Her werewolf instincts told her that Alison Gray was a formidable opponent. "Remember, in wolf society, the strong are respected." Alison's voice carried a trace of coldness, and her golden eyes flashed with determination. New York night sky at night The night sky of New York City was cut into countless fragments by the lights of high-rise buildings. Only in the shadow of those high-rise buildings could the moonlight shed a piece of peace. Alison Gray stood on the balcony of her office building, looking through the night as if she could smell the air. She could hear the whispers of the crowd on the street in the distance, and she could smell all kinds of smells mixed in the wind-the aroma of coffee, the smell of car exhaust, and…a familiar scent of wolves. "Do you really think you can fight me?" Lucas Wolfe's voice came from behind him, with a deep seduction. Allison turned and saw Lucas Wolfe coming out of the shadows. His eyes were deep, and his golden pupils sparkled under the moonlight. That was the unique sign of werewolves. "I won't yield." Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew that the appearance of Lucas Wolf meant that her life would change dramatically, but she was not afraid. Obey me and you will get everything you want." Lucas 'voice carried a hint of seduction, and his eyes flashed with a hint of cunning. "What I want is not your charity." Alison's voice carried a hint of firm rejection. She knew that in wolf society, the strong were respected, but she was not used to being ordered. Lucas was silent for a moment. A complicated emotion flashed in his golden eyes. He knew Alison Gray was no ordinary werewolf. Her strength and will were far beyond ordinary people. In this werewolf society, the strong reigned supreme and the weak ate, and Alison clearly did not belong to the latter. "Perhaps, I can give you a chance." Lucas 'voice carried a hint of temptation." If you can prove your worth, I might consider letting you join my camp." "Proof value?" Alison sneered." Do you think I'm the kind of person who needs to prove myself?" "In wolf society, only the strong can survive." Lucas's voice carried an unquestionable firmness." If you can't prove your worth, then you will be eliminated by the wolf society." Alison was silent for a moment. A complicated emotion flashed in her golden eyes. Lucas Wolfe, she knew, was no ordinary man. His strength and temperament were extraordinary. In this werewolf society, the strong reigned supreme while the weak ate, and she clearly did not belong to the latter. "Maybe I can try." Alison finally spoke, her voice cold. She knew that the appearance of Lucas Wolf meant that her life would change dramatically, but she was not afraid. "Very good." Lucas smiled slightly. A trace of satisfaction flashed across his golden eyes." I will give you a chance, but you must remember that in wolf society, the strong are respected." Alison smiled, a hint of mystery in her smile."I'll remember that." The next morning in New York. Early mornings in New York are always noisy and busy. Alison Gray stood in front of her office window and looked out into the street. Her company is located in a skyscraper in the heart of New York City, overlooking the bustling city. Alison, why did you come back so late last night?" Golden Flower Hall's voice came from the door, with a trace of reproach. Golden Flower Hall, the elder of the Wolf Clan and Alison's foster mother, has always been very concerned about Alison's growth and safety. "I have something to do." Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew that Golden Flower Hall had been paying close attention to her actions, but she did not want Golden Flower to know too much. "You met Lucas Wolfe last night?" Golden Flower Hall's voice carried a trace of seriousness. She knew that Lucas Wolfe's presence meant unrest in wolf society, and Alison's safety was her biggest concern. "Yes." Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew that Golden Flower Hall had always been wary of Lucas Wolfe, and she herself was puzzled by Lucas 'presence. "You must be careful." Golden Flower Hall's voice carried a hint of warning." Lucas Wolfe is very ambitious. He won't let go of any threat easily." "I know." Allison replied, her voice firm. She knew Lucas Wolfe's presence would mean a radical change in her life, but she wasn't afraid. "Do you really think you can fight him?" Golden Flower Hall sounded worried. She knew Alison was far stronger and willed than normal, but she also knew Lucas Wolfe was dangerous. "I'll try." Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew Lucas Wolfe's presence would mean a radical change in her life, but she wasn't afraid. Golden Flower Hall was silent for a moment. A complicated emotion flashed in her golden eyes. Alison Gray was no ordinary werewolf, she knew. Her strength and will were far beyond ordinary. In this werewolf society, the strong reigned supreme and the weak ate, and Alison clearly did not belong to the latter. "All right." Golden Flower Hall finally spoke. There was a hint of helplessness in her voice." But you must remember that in wolf society, the strong are respected." "I'll remember that." Alison smiled. There was a hint of mystery in her smile. Noon, the streets of New York The streets of New York are bustling with people and traffic. Alison Gray walked through the crowd, her eyes piercing the crowd as if she could smell the air. She could hear the whispers of the crowd on the street in the distance, and she could smell all kinds of smells mixed in the wind-the aroma of coffee, the smell of car exhaust, and…a familiar scent of wolves. "Alison!" A familiar voice came from behind, carrying a trace of excitement and provocation. Allison turned and saw Jill Black coming out of the crowd. Jill Black, an elite member of the Wolf clan, has always been unhappy with Alison's presence. "Jill." Alison smiled slightly. There was a hint of coldness in her smile. She knew that Jill Black had always felt threatened by her presence, but she was not afraid. Do you really think you can challenge me?" Jill Black's voice was slightly provocative. She waved the mace in her hand, a trace of coldness flashing in her eyes. "I won't show mercy." Alison replied, her voice cold. A trace of coldness flashed across her golden eyes. Her power was completely activated at this moment. "Then let me see your strength." Jill Black brandished her mace. Her attacks were swift and fierce. Alison easily evaded Jill's attack, her werewolf reaction speed far superior to ordinary people. A trace of coldness flashed across her golden eyes. Her power was completely activated at this moment. "Do you think you can defeat me with your mace?" Alison's voice carried a hint of a cold smile. Her attacks were as swift as lightning. Jill Black was knocked to the ground by Alison's attack, a look of shock on her face. She knew Alison Gray was more powerful than she had imagined. "You win." Jill Black's voice was tinged with frustration. Her werewolf instincts told her that Alison Gray was a formidable opponent. "Remember, in wolf society, the strong are respected." Alison's voice carried a trace of coldness, and her golden eyes flashed with determination. New York night sky at night The night sky of New York City was cut into countless fragments by the lights of high-rise buildings. Only in the shadow of those high-rise buildings could moonlight shed a piece of peace. Alison Gray stood on the balcony of her office building, looking through the night as if she could smell the air. She could hear the whispers of the crowd on the street in the distance, and she could smell all kinds of smells mixed in the wind-the aroma of coffee, the smell of car exhaust, and…a familiar scent of wolves. "Do you really think you can fight me?" Lucas Wolfe's voice came from behind him, with a deep seduction. Allison turned and saw Lucas Wolfe coming out of the shadows. His eyes were deep, and his golden pupils sparkled under the moonlight. That was the unique sign of werewolves. "I won't yield." Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew that the appearance of Lucas Wolf meant that her life would change dramatically, but she was not afraid. Obey me and you will get everything you want." Lucas 'voice carried a hint of seduction, and his eyes flashed with a hint of cunning. "What I want is not your charity." Alison's voice carried a hint of firm rejection. She knew that in wolf society, the strong were respected, but she was not used to being ordered. Lucas was silent for a moment. A complicated emotion flashed in his golden eyes. He knew Alison Gray was no ordinary werewolf. Her strength and will were far beyond ordinary people. In this werewolf society, the strong reigned supreme and the weak ate, and Alison clearly did not belong to the latter. "Perhaps, I can give you a chance." Lucas 'voice carried a hint of temptation." If you can prove your worth, I might consider letting you join my camp." "Proof value?" Alison sneered." Do you think I'm the kind of person who needs to prove myself?" "In wolf society, only the strong can survive." Lucas's voice carried an unquestionable firmness." If you can't prove your worth, then you will be eliminated by the wolf society." Alison was silent for a moment. A complicated emotion flashed in her golden eyes. Lucas Wolfe, she knew, was no ordinary man. His strength and temperament were extraordinary. In this werewolf society, the strong reigned supreme while the weak ate, and she clearly did not belong to the latter. "Maybe I can try." Alison finally spoke, her voice cold. She knew Lucas Wolfe's presence would mean a radical change in her life, but she wasn't afraid. "Very good." Lucas smiled slightly. A trace of satisfaction flashed across his golden eyes." I will give you a chance, but you must remember that in wolf society, the strong are respected." Alison smiled, a hint of mystery in her smile."I'll remember that." The next morning in New York. Early mornings in New York are always noisy and busy. Alison Gray stood in front of her office window and looked out into the street. Her company is located in a skyscraper in the heart of New York City, overlooking the bustling city. Alison, why did you come back so late last night?" Golden Flower Hall's voice came from the door, with a trace of reproach. Golden Flower Hall, the elder of the Wolf Clan and Alison's foster mother, has always been very concerned about Alison's growth and safety. "I have something to do." Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew that Golden Flower Hall had been paying close attention to her actions, but she did not want Golden Flower to know too much. "You met Lucas Wolfe last night?" Golden Flower Hall's voice carried a trace of seriousness. She knew that Lucas Wolfe's presence meant unrest in wolf society, and Alison's safety was her biggest concern. "Yes," she said. Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew that Golden Flower Hall had always been wary of Lucas Wolfe, and she herself was puzzled by Lucas 'presence. "You have to be careful." Golden Flower Hall's voice carried a hint of warning." Lucas Wolfe is very ambitious. He won't let go of any threat easily." "I know." Allison replied, her voice firm. She knew Lucas Wolfe's presence would mean a radical change in her life, but she wasn't afraid. "Do you really think you can fight him?" Golden Flower Hall sounded worried. She knew Alison was far stronger and willed than normal, but she also knew Lucas Wolfe was dangerous. "I'll try." Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew Lucas Wolfe's presence would mean a radical change in her life, but she wasn't afraid. Golden Flower Hall was silent for a moment. A complicated emotion flashed in her golden eyes. Alison Gray was no ordinary werewolf, she knew. Her strength and will were far beyond ordinary. In this werewolf society, the strong reigned supreme and the weak ate, and Alison clearly did not belong to the latter. "All right." Golden Flower Hall finally spoke. There was a hint of helplessness in her voice." But you must remember that in wolf society, the strong are respected." "I'll remember that." Alison smiled. There was a hint of mystery in her smile. Noon, the streets of New York The streets of New York are bustling with people and traffic. Alison Gray walked through the crowd, her eyes piercing the crowd as if she could smell the air. She could hear the whispers of the crowd on the street in the distance, and she could smell all kinds of smells mixed in the wind-the aroma of coffee, the smell of car exhaust, and…a familiar scent of wolves. "Alison!" A familiar voice came from behind, carrying a trace of excitement and provocation. Allison turned and saw Jill Black coming out of the crowd. Jill Black, an elite member of the Wolf clan, has always been unhappy with Alison's presence. "Jill." Alison smiled slightly. There was a hint of coldness in her smile. She knew that Jill Black had always felt threatened by her presence, but she was not afraid. Do you really think you can challenge me?" Jill Black's voice was slightly provocative. She waved the mace in her hand, a trace of coldness flashing in her eyes. "I won't show mercy." Alison replied, her voice cold. A trace of coldness flashed across her golden eyes. Her power was completely activated at this moment. "Then let me see your strength." Jill Black brandished her mace. Her attacks were swift and fierce. Alison easily evaded Jill's attack, her werewolf reaction speed was far faster than ordinary people. A trace of coldness flashed across her golden eyes. Her power was completely activated at this moment. "Do you think you can defeat me with your mace?" Alison's voice carried a hint of a cold smile. Her attacks were as swift as lightning. Jill Black was knocked to the ground by Alison's attack, a look of shock on her face. She knew Alison Gray was more powerful than she had imagined. "You win." Jill Black's voice was tinged with frustration. Her werewolf instincts told her that Alison Gray was a formidable opponent. "Remember, in wolf society, the strong are respected." Alison's voice carried a trace of coldness, and her golden eyes flashed with determination. New York night sky at night The night sky of New York City was cut into countless fragments by the lights of high-rise buildings. Only in the shadow of those high-rise buildings could the moonlight shed a piece of peace. Alison Gray stood on the balcony of her office building, looking through the night as if she could smell the air. She could hear the whispers of the crowd on the street in the distance, and she could smell all kinds of smells mixed in the wind-the aroma of coffee, the smell of car exhaust, and…a familiar scent of wolves. "Do you really think you can fight me?" Lucas Wolfe's voice came from behind him, with a deep seduction. Allison turned and saw Lucas Wolfe coming out of the shadows. His eyes were deep, and his golden pupils sparkled under the moonlight. That was the unique sign of werewolves. "I won't yield." Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew Lucas Wolfe's presence would mean a radical change in her life, but she wasn't afraid. Obey me and you will get everything you want." Lucas 'voice carried a hint of seduction, and his eyes flashed with a hint of cunning. "What I want is not your charity." Alison's voice carried a hint of firm rejection. She knew that in wolf society, the strong were respected, but she was not used to being ordered. Lucas was silent for a moment. A complicated emotion flashed in his golden eyes. He knew Alison Gray was no ordinary werewolf. Her strength and will were far beyond ordinary people. In this werewolf society, the strong reigned supreme and the weak ate, and Alison clearly did not belong to the latter. "Perhaps, I can give you a chance." Lucas 'voice carried a hint of temptation." If you can prove your worth, I might consider letting you join my camp." "Proof value?" Alison sneered." Do you think I'm the kind of person who needs to prove myself?" "In wolf society, only the strong can survive." Lucas's voice carried an unquestionable firmness." If you can't prove your worth, then you will be eliminated by the wolf society." Alison was silent for a moment. A complicated emotion flashed in her golden eyes. Lucas Wolfe, she knew, was no ordinary man. His strength and temperament were extraordinary. In this werewolf society, the strong reigned supreme while the weak ate, and she clearly did not belong to the latter. "Maybe I can try." Alison finally spoke, her voice cold. She knew that the appearance of Lucas Wolf meant that her life would change dramatically, but she was not afraid. "Very good." Lucas smiled slightly. A trace of satisfaction flashed across his golden eyes." I will give you a chance, but you must remember that in wolf society, the strong are respected." Alison smiled, a hint of mystery in her smile."I'll remember that." Day Three, New York Night Nights in New York are full of mystery and danger. Alison Gray stood on the balcony of her office building, looking through the night as if she could smell the air. She could hear the whispers of the crowd on the street in the distance, and she could smell all kinds of smells mixed in the wind-the aroma of coffee, the smell of car exhaust, and…a familiar scent of wolves. "Allison, do you really think you can stand up to Lucas Wolfe?" Jill Black's voice came from behind, a hint of worry and concern. Jill Black, an elite member of the Wolf clan, has always been unhappy with Alison's presence, but after yesterday's battle, she has a new understanding of Alison's strength. "I have to try." Alison replied, her voice cold. She knew Lucas Wolfe's presence would mean a radical change in her life, but she wasn't afraid. "Lucas Wolfe is ambitious. He won't let go of a single threat." Jill Black said worriedly."You have to be careful." "I know." Allison replied, her voice firm. She knew Lucas Wolfe's presence would mean a radical change in her life, but she wasn't afraid. "Do you really think you can prove your worth?" Jill Blake's voice was suspicious." In wolf society, the strong are respected and the weak feed."