Ella Johnson had spent so long wishing that the moon goddess mated her to her best friend, Keith Kingston, who was the son of their alpha. But her best friend rejects her on the spot when this happens and sells her to the Kennedy brothers. Feeling like her life couldn't be more surprising, she soon finds out that all three of the brothers are her mates and each of them is ready to turn the earth upside down for her even though they bully her.
My foot slipped from the side of the chair and I went tumbling to the ground with a loud thud as I landed on my buttocks. I thought I heard something snap in my wrist as I tried to hold myself up with it, and it forced a groan out of me.
"Ella!"
I looked up and noticed Keith rushing towards me. He crouched down beside me, his squinting blue eyes fixed on me with worry buzzing through them.
"I'm fine." I responded with a smile, trying to hide the graze on my wrist.
"I told you to be careful! I don't know what will happen to me if you get hurt like that." His honeyed voice sang with fear and worry.
I found myself smiling. Keith was the son of our reigning alpha, alpha Edwin Kingston, and soon, he would take his father's place. He will turn nineteen today and tomorrow, he will be named alpha of the silver thistle pack.
Luckily for me, I got to grow up with him. After my parents passed away while protecting the Luna, they decided to take me in as a reward for their braveness, and they saw to it that I was comfortable.
It happened when I was seven and that was when I met Keith. Ever since then, we have been glued to the hips alongside Tiara, our third friend who is our beta's daughter.
We shared the same birthdays, Keith and I, and he had insisted on throwing a party to celebrate not just him this time but me as well.
It didn't matter though, because I would forever be a shadow to everyone else. As long as he noticed me, I was fine.
"I'm not hurt, I'm fine, seriously." I responded with a warm smile.
His hand suddenly cupped my cheek and caressed it softly. "You know you are important to me, right?"
I felt my heart skip a beat. Whenever he touched me, I usually lost grip on reality. I could feel Ida-- my wolf-- hopping about inside me, and I was glad to know we shared the same excitement.
All we ever did in our free time was pray to the moon goddess that she let him be our mate. It was impossible to be this attracted to someone without a mate bond holding us together.
His slightly full red lips curved into a smile as if he purposely taunted me, knowing that I would freeze when he touched me like that.
"How will you hang up the decorations if you keep falling off the chair?" Tiara asked as she swayed into the room.
I immediately sprung to my feet and cleared my throat. We weren't doing anything wrong, but her entrance saved me from losing my mind completely.
"Hey," I smiled. "It only happened one time, okay? I can do it."
"I'll do it." He picked up the fallen banner and stretched his long hand to hook it up.
What I had to do on a chair, he had done standing on the ground. But I wasn't surprised because I was the shortest in our friendship group. My head was just as tall as his shoulders and my petite stature made me feel smaller.
"Everything is ready except the celebrants." Tiara noted. "Will you do me the honor of dressing you, princess?" She asked with a soft smile.
I nodded my head and wrapped my arms around hers as we went to my room.
Tiara was the same age as us, but she acted like our older sister. If only I had long cherry hair like she did, they'd find it hard to pick us apart as not being siblings.
She always wore a dark shade of brown eye-shadow around her big pale blue eyes and her small lips were always a shade of deep orange.
A small gold earring pierced her straight pointed nose and a loving smile touched her eyes as we walked to my room.
Rummaging through my pretty clothes, I ended up in a tight-blue dress that almost matched my ocean blue eyes. A long slit preceded from the bottom all the way up to my thigh and the v-neck revealed my bosom.
My light blonde hair was let loose over my shoulders and allowed to fall back all the way to my hips and I applied-- for the first time-- a little make-up.
I was so excited! Ida more than me.
In our pack, we got our wolf when we turned eighteen and then our mate at nineteen. I couldn't stop thinking about what would happen when I walked out there into the party thrown for me and Keith.
I kept imagining a scenario where I walked outside and felt the mate bond stronger than ever with Keith.
Oh, I was so excited!
"Is the woman of the day ready to go out there?" Tiara's loving smile touched her face.
"I keep thinking about Keith and the fact that he could actually be my mate!" I had confided in her about the way I felt about him, since I had no friends or family. "What do you think will happen?"
Her smile wavered or so I thought. She reached out and touched my shoulder. "Let's just hope you find a man who will love you and care properly for you. That doesn't have to be Keith."
I guess she worried about what our friendship would become if Keith and I started dating. A smile curved my lips. With a heavy sigh, I proclaimed, "Let's do this..."
Savannah Hart never thought that an invitation to some private art show at the mysterious Blackwood Manor could turn her whole life around. But stepping into the seductive snare of Damien Blackwood, the dark, magnetic billionaire who knows the taste of control means spiraling into a whirlpool of dangerous desires and painful needs. And as Damien pulls her into his world filled with sensuality and secrets, Savannah must determine whether total surrender is freeing or will shatter her beyond repair.
After both of her parents' disappearances, Scarlet Marigold, daughter of an alpha, is forced to live as a servant in the house of her stepmother, who was speculated to have been the cause of her parents' death. As beautiful as she is, Scarlet is regarded as useless and worthless because she is a human, just like her mother. Thinking her life couldn't go any more astray than it had already gone, Scarlet is forced into the bed of a stranger and, that same day, is substituted for being the puppet bride of an Alpha known for his cruelty and heartlessness. What will happen when she finally decides to cut off those strings pulling at her from all angles and, worse, what will change when she finds out that the man who had forced her to his bed was the same cruel alpha she was already coming to love?
All she wants is to become an heir just to get back at those who taunts her. However, that's only possible if she brings home her husband. Unfortunately, she recently got divorced and that seems impossible. His mission is to eliminate her within 24 hours just so she wouldn't become the heiress. However, things goes awry when he accidentally become her substitute husband and he finds himself unraveling a dark past attached to this woman. Would he be able to eliminate her? Would she become the heiress she wishes to be when everyone wants her dead?
I gulped hard as his breath fanned my face. This was it but then why do I feel mousey. I've waited for this moment, to make him lose everything. It would be the last of him...but... He trapped me between the table, searching my eyes for an answer. His gaze affected me in so many ways. Sweat beads on my face as he tightened his arms around my waist. My heart felt like exploding as i quivered under his hold. We exchanged breath as how heads were pinned together. I could barely concentrate as I fluster my lashes. His hotness simmers through the linen gown I wore. "We shouldn't be doing this" I muttered barely recognizing my voice because it was felt like a weak moan. My wolf glares at him. Her mouth retracted as she barred her teeth. A warning that I shouldn't fall for that. He sighed softly and said; "I know Tricia, but I can't help myself from falling" I almost rolled another line, tried to push him back but he captured my lips, twirling my tongue to his taste. I went numb, not restraining him and the dagger in my hand fell. However, I shuddered in hold when I heard a little voice called; "Dad?" *** She's rejected by her mate on her wedding day and humiliates her. Pained, she runs away, only to return 5 years later as his stepmom. Now that she belongs to his household, it was time to take revenge. What happens when there a deadly secret behind his rejection? Would she gain her revenge on him when an unexpected spark reawakens between them?
Ellie believed that she had everything: a devoted partner in Daniel, a residence, and a bright outlook on life. However, her world comes crashing down after she suffers a great betrayal. As the situation develops, Ellie becomes the stereotypical innocent victim of circumstance in a serious and unexpected turn of events. Eloquent as she may be, Daniel's poisonous words alter the course of her existence, and the courthouse becomes a cage for all her dreams and ambitions where, showering in silence, she is robbed of all her tomorrows. With Daniel in control of the powers that be and her best friend Emily abandoning her, Ellie is thrown into prison, which she perceives as a death sentence. Yet, on her way to the rehabilitation center, a different side of her that she had never known emerges. Daniel may have quite a few things, but he did not anticipate one, which is Ellie's spirit. While Elaine, all this while, has been a puppet conniving spirit for quite some time, the twist comes as she gets sick and tired of the isolation and decides to fight for her life and all that makes her, her. This compelling story of betrayal, strength, and endurance will keep you on the edge of your seat right to the last word. Does Ellie have it in her to rise from the extreme destruction that Daniel has caused to her? Or is that the end for Ellie as Daniel's sadistic tendencies take full charge and crush her completely?
The memories I have of this city are mostly bad. It would help to start afresh somewhere far and simple Still in thoughts when a text comes in from an unknown number, "Elodie, I wish you knew how deeply sorry I am for lying to you and covering my past all this while, I wish I could change what I've done, I wish I could change the person I've become, but I can't and if you can't accept me the way I am, then I can't live with myself any longer, I love you. Elodie, I really do, by the time you read this, I would be gone, gone to a better place, somewhere peaceful, somewhere my past won't come back to me. I am sorry Elodie, but I can't live any longer knowing that you won't be with me for the rest of my life, goodbye Elodie, I wish you find someone better than me.
"There will be no falling in love, we will only act as a loving couple when we are in public, we will share a room to make it believable, but no intimacy, touching is off-limits. We'll only have sex once a month, and that's solely to produce an heir. You won't interfere in my business, and I won't interfere in yours. You will be my wife in every sense and you will not be involved with any other man," he said, arrogance seeping from every word. I watch his mouth move, I'm not ready to fall in love with any man, especially not one as arrogant and egoistic as him. I can handle acting as a loving couple, and as for intimacy once a month. I can agree to that just to satisfy my sexual cravings with no strings attached. "Where can I sign?" I asked since I had nothing to lose. *** Nadine's wedding dreams turned to nightmares when she caught her sister and fiancé cheating! With a secret recording, she's ready for revenge. But then mysterious billionaire Logan West offers a deal: A Contract Marriage to take down her ex's empire. But what Nadine doesn't know is her life is getting complicated as she takes her chance to get revenge or risks everything for a chance at love?"
She was the notorious Alana Wilson, a shameful daughter of the Wilson family. Her reputation went downhill after she broke her engagement with her fiance, Albert Harris. They pointed finger at her, calling her a cheater. However, in truth, who was the cheater here? Alana would do anything she could to have her engagement with Albert broken, even if it meant sacrificing her own reputation. Ten years of abuse she endured in her last life was enough. She made sure that in this life, she would never marry that cheating bastard again. As her previous crush, as well as her brother's best friend, Lorenzo Miller is now back to the country, what would happen to her already messed up life? Especially when her ex-fiance also didn't want to leave her alone. Sequel is out now! Rebirth of the Billionaire's Vengeful Actress Wife
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.