The story of a prince cursed with immortality and a girl counting down the days to death. An Alpha in search of his Luna. An omega once rejected. She couldn't shift until she met him. He couldn't see colours until he met her. They call Prince Valens the cursed prince, the Alpha who neither knocks nor asks before he enters and takes but the true thing he seeks, he cannot find. Wandering the earth for over a hundred years in search of someone to break his curse, he has become nothing but a cold man. He invades packs in search of his mate, staging takeovers, until he meets her; his curse-breaker. Aysel has the blood of a traitor in her veins. Eleven years ago, her parents led an attack to overthrow the Alpha. They lost and got slaughtered, leaving her behind to bear the burden of their tainted legacy. Abused, broken and rejected, she has no hope of a better life until she meets him; the cursed alpha. Her saviour. Valens introduces Aysel to a life of power and affluence. Those who mocked her now fall on their faces to serve her but with an ex desperate to get her back, a scorned alpha hell-bent on ruining them and her identity emerging, will the relationship between Aysel and Valens flourish?
Only a fool looks Alpha Zavier in the eye when he speaks. You dare not interrupt him and if you're an omega girl called Aysel, it's best to hide. I learnt these tricks early in life. I knew not to look up, not to make a sound and to make myself invisible in the crowd of people that filled the banquet hall to celebrate the Feast of the Moon.
But I never did anything right. When asked to take a step to the left, I ended up at the right, whether I took a step to the left or not. Fate worked in reverse for me. If I sowed good, I reaped misfortune.
It was the reason why, while serving with my head down, trying to make myself smaller than my small frame, I tripped on a fair leg, my tray of wine flying from my hand and tumbling to the ground, crashing – loudly – to the floor and spilling its red content against the fair feet of the Alpha's daughter, in the middle of the Alpha's speech. I raised my head and caught the Alpha Zavier's gaze and at that moment, I'd broken three of the most fundamental rules of avoiding a beating.
At that moment – when I made eye contact with the Alpha and sealed my fate – Skylar, the Alpha's daughter, let out a blood-curdling scream, as if it took her that ten seconds of silence to process what I'd done. I'd spilt expensive wine on her equally expensive, white, floor length dress.
Her hand smacked my head to the right as an apology dropped from my lips. Then to the left, and right again. She kept smacking me as everyone stared with their mouths open at what I had done until the Alpha cleared his throat and called for order.
"That's enough, Sky." Alpha Zavier looked at me as he addressed his daughter, his eyes filled with deep hatred and fiery anger. I gulped, cupping my hot cheeks.
"It's not. This little bitch ruined my dress!" Skylar cried, her sweet soprano voice raising as she hit me for the last time. "Why are you so jealous of me?" She cried yet again, dragging everyone's attention back to the scene despite the Alpha's call for order.
"I'm not," I answered in a whispery voice with my hands shaking.
My eyes stung with the tears I held at bay, blurring the faces around me. I didn't want to cry now – not now. It would only make my humiliation worse if I broke down here. I told myself I had to wait – I had to wait for them to take me out for a beating when the enforcers would give me a good reason to cry but I wasn't strong. My lips quivered as the tears slid down my face. I blinked rapidly to clear them but they fell faster the more I blinked.
Alpha Zavier signalled something at those behind me as his daughter stumped out, pushing people out of her way as she went. Two men grabbed me from behind, dragging me out of the hall. I looked at the few people who still watched the drama unfold as the Alpha went back to his speech, a muscle twitching at the side of his jaw. Only one person watching me looked at me with anything other than scorn in her eyes as the enforcers dragged me away.
They threw me into a dark room, locking the door behind them. This dark room belonged to me. I slept here, had all my possessions – a single bag – in this room, the days I had food, I ate here and every day, I cried in this same room.
Two months ago, I spent two weeks locked up in my room and sometime in the two weeks, my food supply was cut off. I'd starved for at least five days but down here, in the cold, damp basement of the pack house, time became relative. I could have starved for one week or to days, there was never a way to be sure. Everything was dark – every hour of the day, night.
The door handle jiggled as someone tried to get in. The door jammed a lot and needed brute force to open on most days. Skylar came in with her brother and her boyfriend all wearing nasty smirks on their lips.
My eyes lingered on Skylar's boyfriend for a minute. A few years ago, Lucien had been my best friend. I told him everything. I loved him as a best friend and more.
'Promise me we'll never fall apart.' I held his hand and stared up at him the night before we started high school.
'You've started with your cute sentiments.' He kissed my nose. I pretended to hate it but it warmed my heart. 'It's me and you for life, Ay-babe.'
'Me and you and Celeste,' I mentioned my other best friend which made him laugh.
'Whatever you say, doll.' The sound of his laughter made my knees weak.
A few years later I found out we were mates so I tried to do something sweet for him, knowing what it'd cost me.
'Lucien –' I just wanted to see him smile.
'It's Beta Lucien to you,' he snapped, his hand around Skylar's shoulder. The alpha female stared at me with indifference on her face but a spark of glee in her eyes.
'Beta Lucien, can we – can we talk?' I watched as he twirled Skylar's hair between his fingers.
'We can talk here.' Someone behind them chuckled at his mocking tone. 'What do you want? You're wasting my time.'He stared at the gold watch on his wrist to emphasize his point.
I stretched out flowers with shaky hands while the school watched with bathed breath. It was a secret he kept well but I'd been his best friend since we were in diapers and I knew he loved receiving flowers. He hid that part of himself because it wasn't considered manly but he didn't have to be manly with me.
'I love you.' Loud guffaws surrounded me. Tears stung my eyes when my best friend and mate joined in the derisive laughter.
"It's time for you to pay." Skylar smirked, pulling me back to the present. She'd taken off her ruined dress to come black combat shorts and a black long-sleeved keyhole shirt.
"On your knees," Alpha Bethel, the future leader of our pack called, dragging me out of my flat bed. I got on my knees without protest, facing my back to him. "Come hold her, Lucien."
"There's no need to hold me," I muttered. My head spun at the blow that landed on my head from behind when I dared to say anything.
"Keep quiet!" Beta Lucien hissed. He not only humiliated me in front of the entire school that day, he also rejected me that same night.
'We can't be mates. You're ugly, poor and a stain on my reputation. I'd be a madman to mate with you.' Those were the words he said to me before he rejected me.
"I won't – I won't fight." I took a step back when Lucien approached me. The worst part of taking a beating was being held down by Lucien. I'd learnt to take a beating without trying to run like the other omegas did because when Lucien was involved, it meant paramount pain. He was a choker and gasping for air with a belt lashing down wasn't pretty.
"Oh, really?" A strong hand gripped my jaw with bruising force, forcing me to look up at cold black eyes. Everyone in the Redville pack hated me but Lucien had a special place in his heart for hating me, a part of his mind dedicated to formulating many ways to torture me and make me wish I'd never been born all because I'd loved him.
"Take off your clothes then." I blinked. Tears spilt from my eyes when I blinked. I didn't expect that but it made Bethel guffaw. He'd become especially cruel to me after we broke our mate bond.
"W – what?" I swiped at my cheeks as the next alpha continued to laugh. I wouldn't fight didn't mean I wanted to humiliate myself in that way.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, Lucien? Oh, so you want to see her naked?" Skylar boomed from behind us. I jerked away, Lucien's hands falling from my face.
"Baby –" Her yelling cut off his soft, simpering tone.
"Don't baby me! Hold her, let's get this over with!" Skylar's jealousy saved me from humiliation but it made Lucien angry. He forced my head down by my neck, squeezing my neck with one hand while the other held my hands.
Bethel's belt came down hard against my back forcing a gasp from me. The gasp caught in my throat as Lucien squeezed harder. He wanted me to die and it seemed he wanted it today. The belt came back again with Lucien continuing to squeeze the life out of me. But the third strike, I could not keep silent anymore. Choked words spilt from my mouth, falling with tears and a bit of saliva.
The belt came down faster and harder, Lucien squeezing my neck harder. My wolf whimpered, the physical pain getting to her as the men broke me.
"Enough," Skylar commanded. Bethel didn't stop at once. He brought the belt down three times more after that command. I'd become a mess by then. I couldn't scream. I couldn't thrash, couldn't beg or fight. They overpowered me as they liked and ripped me apart the way they liked.
Even after Lucien let go, I couldn't raise myself from the table they bent me over. My body slid to the ground when my quivering legs couldn't hold me up for much longer.
My back bled with my throat raw and my eyes were swollen. I gasped for air now that I could take as much as I needed while Bethel put on his belt and Lucien wiped his hands on my sheets.
"Next time, when you want to be unfortunate, make sure I'm nowhere near." Skylar's words came from a distance away, echoing faintly in my ringing ears. "You're not only stupid, you're also useless. Learn to stay in your lane." She finished.
"To think they tried taking over." Bethel laughed his loud obnoxious laughter. I curled into myself, tears sliding into my ears from the position I lay in.
"She has always wanted what I have. Nasty little thing." Skylar clicked her tongue. "She deserves another beating just for bringing up bad memories." I shut my eyes tight. I wouldn't survive another beating. I wouldn't.
"She wouldn't make it through another beating. Look at her," Lucien sneered. "She doesn't deserve an easy death."
I didn't deserve any of this. Why did they make me pay for the sins of my people? I had done nothing to warrant this!
This was for the disrespect I dealt Skylar. How would I cope with the Alpha's wrath when it came? I interrupted his speech and dared look him in the eye.
"Stay wretched." Skylar crooned. She jabbed her boot into the side of my head in a hard kick that stole the light from my eyes.
'Maybe today is the day I die' Were my last thoughts as my world went black.
She built him from the ground so she can destroy him. Persephone died at the hands of her mate, a man she sacrificed everything for but in the end, he chose his true mate over her. She is granted a chance to redo everything, waking up two years before her death and this time, all she wants is revenge. She doesn't mind dying a second time as long as she takes her enemies down with her. To repay the people responsible for her and her father's deaths, Persephone is ready to live as a wicked woman. To guarantee her father's future, a victim of her stupid choices in her past timeline, Persephone joins hands with the arrogant Alpha Koa, the prince of wolves. Koa, the first prince hated by both his family and all wolves, lost everything to gain the throne in Persephone's last life. Now, she uses her knowledge of the future to help him ascend the throne with ease and in turn, he becomes her shield. As Persephone and Koa work together to achieve their goals, an unlikely love story blossoms between the two. However, Persephone's ex is desperate to shackle her to his side and Koa's family will not stand to see him succeed. With powerful forces standing against their love, will it have any chance to bloom?
Born of a prostitute, Delilah Norton is the shame of the Norton family. When her hometown has to send a bride to the Dragon Lord, her father is quick to sell her off in place of her stepsister. Thus, Delilah becomes the seventh bride of the Dragon Lord whose wives always end up dead. Xerxes the Dragon Lord is a man capable of cruelty beyond measure. A man who created a river of blood of both family and foe to ascend the throne and expand his kingdom, people speak his name with more fear than awe. After seven years on the throne without an heir, his vassals bring in yet another woman for him to wed and this time, it is a human. If there is one thing he hates, it's weakness and Delilah is just that – a powerless human. Unknown to Xerxes, he shares a history with Delilah that dates back to their childhood. When Delilah realizes the cruel dragon is the boy she loved as a child, she cannot help but love him but Xerxes despises her. Delilah tries to get close to him but he constantly pushes her away. Unfortunately, when he admits his interest, Delilah is already done with him so sets out to win her back but it may be too late. With their personal differences and external forces committed to tearing them apart; from a brother once presumed dead to a sinister woman who wants the seat beside Xerxes, can Delilah and Xerxes build a life together or will the tempest prove insurmountable?
Sequel to 'The Cursed Alpha's Mate.' Can a cursed Alpha find salvation in a broken Omega? When at eighteen, Chantelle’s childhood crush proposes to be her chosen mate, she never dreamt things would go wrong. After five years of being mated to the Alpha of her dreams, Chantelle has yet to conceive. Ridiculed as a barren woman, she goes through high and low to bear a child, meanwhile, her mate impregnates her stepsister and drives her from her pack. Broken and destitute, she meets her predestined mate; the cursed Alpha Valens. Of all things to inherit, Valens has inherited his father’s curse. Driven by the curse, he invades packs, desperate to meet his mate and curse breaker. Then he receives his salvation. One night is all it takes; one night between two strangers. When Chantelle wakes up the morning after that pivotal night, she picks her shoes and flees, terrified of the man whose bed she dared to share. When Valens wakes, he sees colours for the first time in over a decade but the woman responsible for his colourful world has fled his side. In a panic, he declares her wanted. After five years of trying for a child, Chantelle is pregnant. It’s the best gift to her, a gift that changes her life in a way she never imagined. However, there are people determined to ruin every bit of joy in her life. A union between two people who see the world differently is bound to be rocky but can the alpha and his omega find even ground?
The story of a bastard prince turned Alpha King and his fake mate. A story of love, lies and vengeance. To the world, it’s a fairytale, the tale of a royal and a maid. In reality, it’s a sham. Killian is known as the bastard prince, a murderer believed to have killed his brother for the throne. Cold and merciless, Killian firmly believes only fools love but on a whim, he announces a random maid as his mate to avoid a political marriage. Then his beliefs begin to change. Carrot is fleeing her abusive mate who, not only rejected her, but also tried to kill her and then sold her off to an old, perverted Alpha. She runs to the capital and renames herself Amethyst. Working as a palace maid, she is scrubbing the ground one day when the Alpha Prince takes one look at her and declares her his mate. A lie. In public, Killian dotes on Amethyst but in private, he ignores her existence. He crowns her as his queen and they continue their fake relationship until their lies unravel as the truth. They are true mates. Can Amethyst open her heart to a man who disregarded her from the start? They may be true mates but with a woman deadset on having Killian, a disgraced dowager queen determined to avenge her son and the awakening of Amethyst’s hybrid powers, how long can their relationship last?
A ruthless alpha. A gifted omega. A burning passion. For taking her mother’s life during childbirth, Sihana is condemned to be hated all her life. Desperate to be loved, she works hard to please her pack and prove her worth but her pack only uses her as a servant. After years of working as a pseudo-slave to people who hate her, Sia decides to leave her pack. The bitter experience of being mated to her bully who promptly rejects her puts her off mating but the goddess gives her a second chance mate in the person of Alpha Cahir Armani. The Alpha of the strongest pack in the world, Cahir Armani has a reputation for being bloodthirsty, cold and cruel. Cahir is ruthless, a man who kills without remorse, laughs without humour and takes without asking. What no one knows is that underneath his bloody armour is a scarred man. Cahir has no place for a mate in his life but the goddess throws Sihana his way. Although he sees no use for a mate, he can’t resist the pull of the mate bond any more than he can resist Sia’s seductive curves. Sihana needs love. Cahir does not know how to love. Kissed by the goddess and gifted healing abilities, she becomes a treasure her ex-mate and his pack refuse to let go of but who can stop a man like Cahir from claiming his mate? Can Cahir learn to love and can Sia heal his wounds? Will a relationship between two broken people work or are they better off without each other?
Five years ago, he upped and left his wife without informing her. He had always felt unworthy. As a result, he decided to go and become a better man. It took him five whole years of daily hard work. When he was satisfied, he returned as a powerful and honorable man. He intended to start a family with his wife. But he got back to meet the greatest shocker of his life. He actually had a daughter!
This book contains hot mature scenes and languages. Read at your own risk! "Ahhh...". She threw her head back and gasped at the sudden vibrating sensation from her underwear. "What..what..what was that?" "A little toy and a bigger one playing with each other". Antonio replied and pressed the button again. Angela arched her back at the sweet torment,her fingers digging into the sheets tightly. "Stop..stop..please,this is bad,my head is spinning..i ...can't..take...it". Her mouth moved convulsively. "The setting is still low, you are already so twitchy,your body is just so ready". He replied dry, watching her face closely. "Please....". "Those faces you make...you better stop or I will get hard enough to not hold back". He replied and increased the speed. "Haaa...ahhhh..wait...stop ...please". Angela cried, her eyes bulging,as she fought with herself..her thighs vibrating too. "Seeing you cry to it is actually more interesting,I should use it often on you..,this is pretty fun". He pressed the next button. "Stop please...it keeps grinding on my..clit. so hard.I..think something's coming out...my body...ahhh..I am gonna pee..stop". "If you do that...well you will explain to the doctor and nurses, how you wetted the sheets, you can do better,just hold it in". He smirked. She rubbed her thighs together and bit hard on her lower lip,trying to hold back. "Let's take it to the next level,shall we?" She opened her eyes widely,her tongue out salivating. "No..no..please..no..more...." Suddenly she felt herself shaking convulsively. I am at my limits..this is bad..I can't let this pee out...but it's extremely hard,she thought and burst into tears. "Freckles,I will advise you to save the tears we are just warming up". He breaks into her thoughts. "I.. can't..I can't...ahh nghh!" Her eyes rolled back... Anthonio watched her intently, a cigar clamped in his teeth,a hand in his pocket and the other with the remote. He could feel himself hardened. She had that insane effect on him. "Fuck! I am hard". He cursed under his breath. Suddenly the door opened. "Grandma?" Angela gasped, tears clouded her eyes as she tried to keep her face straight and voice steady. *****ADULT CONTENT HERE* read at your own risk! "No matter the time or place,you will spread your legs for me when I say so,that's my condition,can you do that?" Angela met his eyes and swallowed convulsively. "Yes". Her voice trembled. Angela, a 24 yrs old and breadwinner of her poor class family was left with no other choice other than to say yes to Mr Antonio inorder to save her nieces. Antonio Montero of the famous Montero family! The incredibly handsome, famous idol and young billionaire also known as the sexiest man of his generation. A toxic playboy with many sex scandals. Nevertheless, Angela wasn't a fan of his looks or movie roles as most girls including her very own sister, not even in the least in love with him nor he with her. He got a death wish to grant and she, emotionally blackmailed. Most girls would die to find themselves in this situation but not Angela... One year Angela will have her simple life back. But what will she do if it becomes a life time imprisonment? There are far many secrets about the Monteros that got her entrapped.
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
18+, strong mature, and sexual content. Sneak peek: "W-what are you doing?" I asked, my breathing getting heavier as his warm fingers inched towards my bikini bottom. "You called me a coward earlier, remember?" He asked, his other hand wrapped around my throat and lips torturingly brushing over mine "So let's see how much you can handle if I break the boundaries." "I haven't said anything wrong," I breathed out, the collision of the heat of our bodies made the wetness between my thighs build more "Oh really?" He hooked my legs around his waist leaving me surprised I opened my mouth to say something but before any sentence could leave my mouth, sliding past my bikini bottom his fingers were there on my bare clit and the next second they thrust inside the very tight hole of mine leaving me to scream. But everything went silent as he pressed his hot lips upon mine just as I had been wanting since the first day I had ever seen him. **** I always knew the things I felt for Jacob Adriano were wrong in so many ways. He was my dad's best friend, totally out of bounds but I couldn't stop wanting him. And once in the event of my dad's destination wedding, I came across him after years...I lost every one of the boundaries I had and surely I planned to make him lose his ones too. After all Jacob Adriano, the sinfully attractive Italian was not unaware of my obsession with him. But little did know that forbidden relationships always bring havoc and demolition.....