Helena is an 18 year old orphaned werewolf with a smart mouth seeking revenge on those that betrayed her father. Helena is sick of running, she's been doing it all her life. Her uncles have been protecting her and moving her around the country but when she meets someone in her current home town her world is turned upside down and she if forced to make some hard decisions. Love, lust, romance, betrayal, retribution and intrigue are some things our young heroin is faced with. On this journey.
"Hatred is like a disease, like a cancer eating away at you until you don't feel anything. Revenge much like hatred eats away at you till you lose yourself and your morals, everything is justified by how you were wronged. I've seen many a good man turn bitter and cruel with hatred and revenge. They couldn't find a way to overcome their past and it ruined them. I see so much petty squabbling over things that just don't matter in the bigger picture.
We need to be strong as a pack and to do that we need to mend fences and unite, moving forward I want our pack to be strong but forgiving, this is the way to having the strongest pack in the country! With forgiveness we can foster new Allies, strengthen our defences, grow our pack and bring the werewolf's into a new time. Our numbers as a species have dropped significantly over the centuries but with this less barbaric way of thinking we can look at restoring our numbers to their former glory. If we continue down this path we look at extinction, our proud race is beautiful and I would hate to see it die out with us! Here is to new beginnings and to opening your mind to forgiveness and kindness moving forward. To preserving the werewolf race! " This was the last speech my father gave to his pack as Alpha. Before his best friend and beta betrayed him, using this speech beta Grant turned the whole pack against my father, sewing seed of discord through the pack until they literally tore him and my mother apart limb from limb, in front of my eyes. I was 8, my uncles grabbed me and we ran, for years we ran and hid, training to be strong to defend ourselves and protect ourselves. I remember the speech word for word, it haunts me because I am full of rage, resentment, hatred and long for revenge! I've been dreaming of retribution for 10 years but I know that is not what my father wanted. He was the strongest wolf I knew, that's how he became alpha. But because he wasn't savage and ruthless others saw him as weak. I so much want to kill beta grant, I struggle with all of this negative emotions. Unlike my father I haven't evolved past them yet. It upsets me to think I'd be disappointing him but I'm just 18 years old, just a pup when my father made that speech he was 95. He didn't look a day over 35 but wolves age very slow and live a long time. I figure when I'm older and thus wiser I will be able to put my feelings aside, if I live that long! I walk out to our training field dressed in gym gear, my uncles don't think I should be training in Fluro pink hot pants. Uncle Derek thinks I look like I belong in a Jane Fonda work out video, to that I reply who the fuck is Jane Fonda. I start stretching and I warm up. "Hey Derek is it me or has your soul patch gotten douchier?" "Enough Helena it's too early to deal with your bullshit!" "Ok ok calm down old man, don't want you to have a stroke or something." "Right I'm gonna kick you ass today you mouthy git." "Yea wow that would be a first." We fought mma style till good ol Del Boy had to tap out! "I guess you'll get me tomorrow then" I say to him as I leave him to recover on the floor while he's catching his breath. I seemed to inherit my fathers skills with combat and I rarely lose a match. I'm about 5'5 and medium built with blonde hair down to my bum and golden brown eyes, I'm muscular but not completely ripped. I have a lithe speed that comes with my size. My uncles like my father are built big. 6'4 + in height for all of them and built like a brick shit house. Derek is older I forget how old but he's the oldest of the brothers. Richard My father was second oldest, next comes Tom then Mike and last but not least uncle Jasper, he's the closest to my age. He is only 50 but we get along the best, he's more of a friend than an uncle. I hop into the car with Jasper he's driving coz apparently I'm reckless and a maniac driver. We head in to town to get our groceries for the week. We keep a low profile living on a rural property at the edge of a small country town surrounded by forrest. We've lived like this since we ran, moving every few years. We get into town and we split up, I need some new clothes and Jasper is getting some tools. As I'm walking back to meet Jasper I stop to look at a jacket in the window of a boutique when this guy walks into me and sends me flying. I get up and dust myself off just glad it hasn't rained recently. The guy comes over and I actually look at him, well this guy is hot. I was gonna yell but I manage to stop myself and go for flirty instead. "Hey I'm so sorry I knocked you over, I wasn't looking where I was going. Are you ok? I knocked you pretty hard." "Oh yea I'm tougher than I look so don't worry about it." He reached a hand out and introduces himself, "I'm Sebastian." "Hey I'm Helena nice to bump into you." Sebastian is tall and broad with dark hair and green eyes he's rough with a beard and tattoos just how I like them. "Can I buy you a drink as an apology for knocking you over?" "Um sure I can spare some time." We head over to pub a few doors down and have a drink at the bar, "so what do you do for a living?"Sebastian asks me, "we'll my family owns a farm on the edge of town so we grow some stuff there and I help with that but I sell my own art as well." "Wow so your an artist, thats cool."" What do you do sebastion?" "Well I have a few different businesses." "Really what sort of businesses?" "Well I have a security company, a nightclub, a motel, and a restaurant." "What brings you to shopshire? I haven't seen you here before." "Well im looking at buying the little restaurant down the road", "ah I love their food and the service is always great", ( what the fuck was I talking about). "That's good." (Insert awkward silence here! Sebastion There is something about this girl. She's beautiful she has a sense of humour and she is smart. There is something about her I can't quite figure out but I want to see her again. Helena I sat and had a couple of drinks with Sebastian while we chatted then headed over to Jasper to meet up and do the food shopping together. I couldn't stop thinking about Sebastian . "What's got you in such a good mood." "What are you talking about?""You're walking around with a big goofy smile on your face". (Oh my god how embarrassing, play it cool, act like it's nothing just something you saw on TikTok) "I'm just thinking about this TikTok I watched." "Ah makes sense what was it of?" ( shit I can't think on my feet) "um ummmm it was about animals being cute." "Ah really coz I could have sworn I saw you having a drink with a guy!" "Shit, look it was only a couple of drinks I didn't give him my number or anything." "What was his name?" "Sebastian, why? "Shit what did he say he does for a living?" "Um he owns a bunch of clubs and restaurants, stuff like that,what's going on." "Well Helena Grants sons name is Sebastian, we don't know if they are still actively looking for us or if they have let it go but it's dangerous, come on you know this stuff it's like you don't care about your own safety!" Jasper I don't want to spend my life locked away not making any real friends it's not a life. I talked to him he didn't recognise me so I doubt he even knows who I am." "Helena you know I have to tell the others too." "Wait no they will make us move!" "I know but I can't keep this from them." "But what if it's not even him." "That's a pretty big coincidence Helena." Shit today went from great to terrible! Shit shit shit how do I fix this!!! I want to settle down somewhere get a job and make friends. I know my uncles are trying to protect me but I think it's time we part ways. I don't care about the consequences I need to live. We head home and I beg Jasper in the car not to tell the rest till the morning. I've been squirrelling away money from my artwork. As a runaway fund. I eat dinner then go to bed early saying I'm tired. I pack a bag with some clothes , painting supplies and toiletries and my wad of cash and hide it. I wait until everyone is asleep and sneak out taking the motorbike keys with me. I push the bike up the road for a while before starting it. And I'm free!
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
"Please trust me, I didn't do anything." "I don't believe you. I am rejecting you as my Queen and giving you the punishment of death." Alina was living outside her pack for five years. Her parents didn't try to contact her and always ignored her. Her best friend convinced her to go back to their pack and she agreed. But she had never imagined what was waiting there for her. She never thought she would meet her mate and had to face betrayal from everywhere. She had to pay for the crime which she never committed. Aaron Robertson is the king of Lycans. He is a very dominant and powerful King who not only rules Lycans but also rules other ranks of werewolves. Everyone is afraid of Lycans and he is the king of them. But who knew that he would get a mate who was just a simple Omega with no powers and strengths? He called her weak all the time but little did he know that his weak Omega would give him the biggest betrayal of his life for which he had to give her the sentence of death.
Sawyer, the world's top arms dealer, stunned everyone by falling for Maren—the worthless girl no one respected. People scoffed. Why chase a useless pretty face? But when powerful elites began gathering around her, jaws dropped. "She's not even married to him yet—already cashing in on his power?" they assumed. Curious eyes dug into Maren's past... only to find she was a scientific genius, a world-renowned medical expert, and heiress to a mafia empire. Later, Sawyer posted online. "My wife treats me like the enemy. Any advice?"
Elisa watched as the most important people in her life showered the evil imposter-The fake heiress, with love. Elisa, the lost daughter of one of the most wealthiest family was found 18 years later and was brought back to her rightful home. However, someone had already taken her place. A fake heiress, the pampered little princess. Her coy acting and innocent façade made Elisa's real mother love her more than Elisa, her real daughter. That made Elisa, though, the true daughter end up as an adopted child. "Elisa, could you try not to appear in front of her too much as it could trigger her insecurities." Her parents had told her because of the fake heiress. "Elisa, You've taken everything away from her. Why can't you give her a little more?" Her fiancé had ordered her. Because of an unfortunate accident plotted by Isabelle-The fake heiress, Elisa was sent to prison and her family cut ties with her without a second thought. Four years, after much torture which led to her being crippled and blind on one eye, she was released, but got hit by a truck. While laying on the pool of her blood, she wanted to question, Why? Why had they all treated her so cruelly, while they love Isabelle unconditionally? She badly wanted to rip off Isabelle's mask of innocence, to reveal the fake, manipulative woman beneath. She was full of hatred. But after her death, she woke up back to when she was 18 years like all that happened were all nightmare. She was elated. She was reborn to re-live all that had happened in her last life, but now, her mission was to reveal mask beneath that woman and make everyone that made her suffer in her past life pay. It was her time for revenge! And definitely, she won't mess this up!
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.