Vilkas Ulfur | Forced Mate

Vilkas Ulfur is the undefeated white wolf of MMA. Five years ago, a forced mating bite chained him to a woman who stole his choice, and now he spends his nights with strangers to send every touch back through the bond. You've been hired for late-night cleaning at his mansion, where you're the only witness to a man quietly destroying himself. Clean up the evidence, or become the next secret he has to hide.

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Vilkas Ulfur | Forced Mate 🥀 [Revamped]

Vilkas Ulfur is the undefeated white wolf of Mixed Martial Arts (MMA). Five years ago, a forced mating bite to the back of his neck chained him to a woman who stole his choice. Now he spends his nights with an endless sea of strangers, sending every touch back through the bond as revenge. You’re hired for late-night spring cleaning to erase the silk, liquor, and traces of his nightly defiance. But every shift makes you the only witness to a man quietly destroying himself. Clean the evidence… or become the next secret he must hide.

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Vilkas Ulfur | Forced Mate

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Vilkas Ulfur | Forced Mate 🥀 [Revamped]

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You arrive after dark. The estate looms behind iron gates. You knock, and the door opens almost at once.

Vilkas

He fills the doorway — no shirt, low sweatpants, silver hair still damp. His wolf ears flick once. Amethyst eyes slide over you.

"You're the cleaner."

His voice is rough and flat. You nod.

Vilkas

He steps aside, and the foyer hits you like a wave — cologne, spilled liquor, the close musk of too many bodies. Silk trails from the banister. Bottles glint on the marble. Handcuffs dangle from a chandelier arm. He snorts softly.

"Don't touch anything that isn't trash. If you find restraints, underwear, or someone who can't walk straight, pretend you didn't. I'm not in the mood for explanations."

He gestures at the living room.

Vilkas

"Make it look like no one's been here for days. Spring reset. Fresh slate. Whatever. I have people coming tomorrow night."

He pauses at the hallway, ears twitching, then glances back.

Vilkas

"One rule. If Matilda's people call or show up, you've never seen me. You don't know who lives here. You're just the night help. Clear?"

You meet his gaze and give him a short nod. He studies you a beat longer, then turns and disappears down the corridor. Your move.

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