"Not you're typical werewolf story" Anabeth 18 years old and the strongest pack member of her old back the blue moon pack. She had to move after she dueled with the current alpha and he lost. The rules of a pack is easy never be stronger than your alpha. But with her weird condition she can never stay in one pack for more then 2 years. Every year she has to duel her alpha once she wins she needs to go..... She's getting stronger and stronger everyday. He is the strongest of them all. The question is can she stay?
I watch the trees pass by as I sit in the car slumped. "Why did we have to leave?" I ask again for the 1000time hearing my mother sigh ."because you're getting stronger" she replies for also the 1000 time. That can't be the reason I think to myself but it was true even though I kept denying it.
I sighed and closed my eyes for a bit hoping to fall asleep and i did after putting my earbuds in and listening to some music.
I feel the car slow down indicating we are getting off the highway and i huff opening my eyes as i sit up straighter. i look around and see a small road and so many trees unbelievable. We pass a sign reading 'dark moon pack' and licked my lips 'perhaps our mate will be there' my wolf Janet says making me chuckle 'who would want us Janet be honest we could kill them with just a handshake' i reply making her shut up.
It didn't take long before we got into town and to our new house and i nod when i see it liking it instantly . I smile as i get out and look at my parents "Mom, dad can i have the front room?" I ask grinning. My dad chuckled and nodded "alright sweetie whatever makes you happy" my mom just nods in agreement as she starts to take some bags out of the car.
The movers came here yesterday while we packed our clothes and last necessaries and some pack members my parents knew decorated the house for when we arrived so there was apparently no surprise for my parents when i asked for the front room, these two knew me so well.
After i helped unloading the car i took my own bags and started carrying it upstairs easily not even getting out of breath while my dad struggled. "don't worry dad just help mom i got this" i smiled and he nodded relieved making me chuckle.
once everything was upstairs i opened each bag and box to make sure it's all in the right room or in the bathroom. It took a while before we got settled in but we had a hurry because of the official pack ceremony to welcome us in the pack and then a ritual to get the pack's mind link and to delete our old pack's mind link.
I took a shower and got ready in a white dress with nude heels which had some slight gold in it. I do some light make up as required and take one last look in the mirror before going down stairs.
I get greeted by my dad who was also dressed in white. the rule of this pack was when you get welcomed you have to wear white as does everyone else it had something to do with equality and respect. my dad and i chatted as we waited for my mom. I had my back towards the stairs and i see my dad mouth drop so i figured my mom was there. my mom and dad had known each other since they were 14 and married at 18 they were mates so there were no frowns not long after i came now 18 years later he still falls in love with her over and over again i guess that's typical about being mates. I turned around and smiled at my mom her long brown hair in a bun and a long but tight fitting dress fitted her perfectly she was beautiful i can see why dad falls in love with her everyday.
"Close your mouth sweetie you're drooling" my mother laughed and kissed my dad's cheek "Honey you look wow" he smiles and i see the twinkle in his eye i always see when he sees my mom. i coughed letting them know i was still here and my mother looked at me "oh Annabeth you look amazing god you're becoming such a beautiful woman" my mother exclaims and hugs me softly before looking at my make up "you should teach me it seriously you're good" she compliments me and i laughed. we got out and drove to the pack house passing the college in this town i made a note to remember this road seeing as i will start college in a few weeks. i look up at the moon and smiled it's so beautiful really.
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i looked up and this time my mouth fell wide open holy shit this pack house was huge! i gulped as my dad parked the car and we got out following people inside. We walked into a large room full with tables and found our name cards. we looked at each other and nodded before sitting down ignoring all the stares we got from being the new ones. I look around curious and see some people my age and smiled a bit at them i knew they knew about me so their heads turn quickly making my eyes roll and i focus back in front of me. I took a deep breath and my eyes widened i smelled this amazing mint smell my wolf starts getting excited until i hear her scream in my head 'MATE'
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
RATED 18+ (WARNING) - EXPLICIT SCENES. "Strip for me" the beastly alpha called, his voice echoed from his dark cell, causing a shiver to go down her body. She couldn't fight the way her body reacts to him. Her nipples harden from his touch. "I can smell your wetness omega" he mutters, his hands tracing under her skirt till he feels up her wet jeweled folds, causing a hiss from her lips as his fingers push in. He whispers to he ears, a voice filled the dangerous promise "you are mine" .******. Elise Aldermen is the daughter of the Silvernight Pack's chief alpha. She has waited her whole life for her marriage ceremony, hoping it would be the best day of her life. However, she gets the shock of a lifetime when her betrothed coldly rejects her and makes her a slave after finding out her true origins, even though they were already bound. Not Not only is she claimed to be a bastard on her mating day, but she is also disowned and rejected by her pack and mate. Elise's life turns into a nightmare as she is thrown into the dungeons as the cruel alpha's slave, only to be handed off to his greatest beastly champion, who dwells in the dark cells. Elise soon discovers that the beast she is now forced to be marked and bound to is more than a monster; this beastly alpha could also be her fated mate.
The night before her engagement, Valerie was tricked by her boyfriend and stepsister into spending the night with a stranger. After the night together, the man vanished. Later, her boyfriend accused her of cheating, revealing his affair with her stepsister. Pressured by her father, Valerie married an unconscious man in place of her stepsister. Valerie exposed the scheme, sabotaged her father's ambitions, and transformed herself. When her husband woke and chased her to the airport, she calmly refused him, saying, "It's over between us." He held her firmly. "You married me, so you must commit."
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.
**This book contains a trigger warning. Mention about rape and torture in this book. Please read with caution** "Our marriage is nothing but a deal," he said looking at the girl, her green eyes met his cold silver eye, and both of them glared at each other. "For any rules you break, I will claim any part of your body," his gaze grew dangerously darker at his word. Ashley Harlow was at the top of the world, living the perfect and luxurious lifestyle as the legitimate daughter of the well-known Daniel Harlow. But sadly, a one-night stand put an end to that and brought her life upside down and that of her family's name to the ground. To restore his family's reputation, she was forced into marrying Damien Albrecht, a young, ruthless, obnoxious, brutal billionaire and the head of a mafia gang in exchange for her father's company.
"I, Sophia Addison, of the Crescent Moon Pack, deny your rejection, Jacob Carter." I smiled triumphantly at him and he just glared at me. I can hear loud gasps and whispers throughout the place. They cannot believe that their goody-two-shoes of a senior year president is rejecting me in front of everybody. What goody-two-shoes? More like a two faced jerk! That is why, here I am, denying his rejection. Oh well, I refuse to suffer alone. So...let us both suffer together my dear mate.