The cold, rainy night. A command, sharp as a blade, tore through the silence. "Seize her!" Serena clutched her trembling young son, Lucas. His small face pressed into her neck, warm breaths laced with terror. Dr. Elias Thorne's face, contorted by fanaticism, bore a chilling smile. He advanced, his voice as cold as an ice blade: "The experiment cannot be delayed, Serena." Figures lunged. Lucas was violently ripped from her arms. "No! My baby! No!" Her scream tore her throat, her chest hollowed out. Nails scraped, a teeth-grating shriek of friction, but the hands holding her were iron clamps. Lucas's desperate cries rattled her eardrums: "Mommy!" The instant he was pulled away, under the stark moonlight, Lucas's innocent blue eyes flared hellish crimson. Sharp fangs erupted from his tender mouth. From his small chest, an inhuman, bone-chilling growl ripped forth! Dr. Thorne let out a shriek of ecstasy—more like a famished beast. "Magnificent! A perfect specimen!" Serena's face was etched with pure terror. She saw Mrs. Thorne, the usually elegant woman, now watching her with a sneer, red lips parting to mouth a silent phrase: "Do you see? Your son is a monster." *** Meanwhile, miles away. A luxury car, a black panther, sliced through the night. The Alpha father sat in the back, whiskey untouched by his hand. Yet, a fierce unease, unlike anything he'd ever known, coursed like an electric current down his spine. "Dogs..." Serena's vague warning now exploded in his mind like thunder. His eyes snapped up, those deep blue irises instantly igniting with an ominous, fiery red. A dormant, primal instinct violently awakened! "She's in danger! To the lab! Now!" His low growl, thick with untamed bestiality, ripped free. *** Inside the lab, harsh red light enveloped everything. A subdued Serena struggled wildly, her wrists raw and bleeding. She watched, helpless, as Dr. Thorne roughly taped Lucas's mouth shut, a gleaming syringe glinting in his hand. "I swear! If you touch him, I'll kill you!" Serena's shriek was a desperate, animalistic roar. Dr. Thorne ignored her, a sneer twisting his lips. The needle's tip grazed Lucas's tender skin— In that exact instant, **BOOM!** A deafening roar. The entire lab shuddered. The alloy door, frame and all, was ripped apart, twisted into scrap metal by an unimaginable force! From the dust and debris, a tall, commanding figure stood in the doorway, like a demon from hell. Dressed in a sharp suit, yet radiating a suffocating aura of slaughter. Those eyes, blazing with infernal crimson fire, locked onto Dr. Thorne. Sharp fangs, stark and menacing, gleamed beneath the blood-red light. He was no longer merely human. Six years ago, she forgot their fated night, raising the Alpha’s child alone. When they meet again, love clashes with betrayal, and she only wants to protect her son. As threats close in, can they overcome mistrust and choose each other again?