Quentin was hated by everyone but this didn't stop him from expressing his undying love and care for the princess. Quentin was brutally treated because of this. He was accused wrongly by everyone until he was brutally and mercilessly killed in the bush. Quentin resurrected and promised himself that he would take revenge and kill everyone that made him suffer including the princess. However, Quentin had misunderstood the princess who did nothing but care for him. "Quentin, I'm pregnant..." she cried. "Do you have to repeat this lie? Just because I loved you, you cooked up lies to make me a bad person. I will forever make you and the child in your belly suffer for everything you, your father, and your husband did to me!" he vowed. "But the child is yours..." she whispered weakly. He didn't know.
"Ahh, run!" yelled the boy with brown scattered hair. He wore almost tattered clothes, he looked like he was fifteen with cute obsidian eyes and a nice body. Namia had just come for fresh air, she was tired of her older brothers nagging so she came to the seaside to get some fresh air only to be sighted by a little boy - so she called him. "Are you not scared of the snake?" asked Quentin. The green-looking snake had crawled to Namia's leg and she didn't move an inch.
She wore male clothes like that of a warrior, unlike the normal floral gowns that were made for females, especially princesses. Namia looked like a princess but different with chocolate curly hair which she packed in a rolled bun. Her face was different, very pretty and small but hostile. "You are scared of my pet snake when she is scared of you!" Namia was angry previously but seeing this human boy getting scared of her pet snake, lightened her mood. "You are very small, how could your parents allow you to have a pet snake? Hm, are you not scared?" Quentin made sure he kept his distance, his eyes were on the green-looking snake cautiously watching every movement it made. Namia who gently used her thumb to pet the snake widened her eyes at the words Quentin had said. 'Small? I am over a hundred years old, I am only looking small right now because the time of earth is slower than ours in the afterlife, dummy!" she almost yelled out but she kept the words to herself because she didn't want to scare Quentin. "It doesn't bite." She answered calmly before facing the sea which seemed to have calmed her nerves. Quentin trusted her words and walked towards her, he looked at the snake with fear but he thought; 'if a female can stay with it, I can too.' "I have a question to ask. What does love mean? Y.. you know, earlier, my brother and I argued about it and he said only love can capture me." she uttered remembering the exact words her older brother had said. Quentin turned to her. "I don't understand. Capture you?" He raised his brows. "I'm very stubborn, he thinks love will make me submit." She looked at him and completed her statement. "Oh, I think so. You know I heard love can make you do anything. When you love someone, you sacrifice your satisfaction and happiness for them because the only thing that can make you truly happy is that person's happiness. Like finding your mate, everyone yearns for it, you know why? Because they are waiting for that one person that will melt their heart away, make them smile without putting an effort and by the smell of that person, everything becomes perfect." Quentin explained with so much passion, his eyes glinting as he said each word like he was thinking about someone. Namia noticed this, she looked at him and smiled. She saw how his face expressed every word he said and it immediately melt that frozen spot in her heart. She hardly smiled and here she found herself smiling for an ordinary human. "I have to go," She said and turned around Before Quentin could face her and stop her, she had disappeared. "Hey..." he called but no one answered. That was the beginning of their love story. An immortal girl with a frozen heart and a mortal wolf in love with only one woman. * * * The crowds at the Alpha's king Palace were impeccable. So many people cheered and looked in a particular direction waiting for a man to appear. Everyone said this man was the greatest and most skilled wolfman. They even went ahead and said this wolfman could defeat thousands of devils if they were to fight against him. The claps and music of excellence filled the four corners of the palace, with females and males dancing and jumping in celebration of the wolfman. Everyone wanted to see his face. Everyone wanted to know what he looks like. Everyone wanted to worship him. Everyone wanted to speak with him; bow to him, and call him Alpha. Everyone wanted to hear his voice. Females wanted to see how handsome he was, if he was different from what the rumors had said or if he was better than the details the rumor gave. Everyone was ecstatic and expectant. " Bow to the new Alpha of the twelve kingdoms joined together, the greatest Alpha of all time. The only one to defeat twelve cruel Alphas all at a time and rescue a lot from slavery... Alpha Quentin..." * ** Quentin clad his eyes open, and looked around the slave quarters, it was only him remaining to assemble in the backyard to work. He was in so much trouble if Master Nicholas should catch him still sleeping, his food for the day would be passed through his nose to his belly. Quentin knew better than to sleep there thinking about the dream that could never be a reality. Imagine a man who was born into slavery being the greatest Alpha of all time. Hahaha, it was something to laugh and mock at. He stood up quickly and resumed at the Alpha King farmland to work. He was cutting the grass when the beautiful memory of the princess replaced his tragic reality. He remembered her walking through the rose garden with her in-hand maid talking and laughing; walking with all mightiness. Her black hair bounced on her back as she laughed gracefully, pushing the well-endowed black strands to her back. Although her father had brutally killed his father according to the story he heard, he couldn't help but fall for the beautiful princess. Nevertheless, he knew he was just dreaming in fantasies because the princess would never acknowledge him. She was only meant for the rich Alpha and Beta's sons who would one day be mated to her. Just as Quentin was doing his work and smiling to himself, he heard some of the other slaves talking about something that seemed to interest him. "I heard the King has ordered for all the males in the kingdom to come to the tryout," said Liam as he chopped off the weed from its root. At this time, master Nicholas wasn't around so it was easier for the male slaves to gossip about the rumor. "But everyone knows no slave dared to go to the tryout." Kelvin rolled his eyes disgusted at the maltreatment and unfairness slaves got from the Alpha King. "How about Quentin? I think Quentin should try out!" Ryan said with ecstasy which made Quentin widen his eyes. He raised his head and saw that everyone was already looking at him. "Ha ha ha, only a slave with no brain will try out," he said waving his hand and covering his sadness to reality with laughter. "Quentin, even if you're a slave, you still have the best voice in all of Oceandale Kingdom. I have never heard a voice better than yours, this is your time to shine." Kelvin walked closer to him and placed his hand on his shoulder. Quentin kept quiet, he said nothing but ponder on what Kelvin had said. It was indeed true that he has the best voice but he was a slave. The king would throw him out in a twinkle of an eye. "Quentin," Amber yelled and waved at him. Quentin turned his head in her direction. She wore a cotton dress undergarment which was famous amongst the slaves. It was the only clothes the slaves wore. She waved her hand to Quentin with a smile and moved closer to him. The male slaves who stood beside Quentin hummed knowingly and did their work. Everyone in the slave quarters knew Amber was very much in love with Quentin except Quentin who innocently thought Amber was only being nice to him. However, Quentin was only in love with the princess, he knew he could never get her but he wouldn't deny himself the fantasies of being with her. Amber rushed to him with a basket in her hand. Of course, it was filled with food. Amber was known to bring leftovers of the king and princess to Quentin. Amber was the in-hand maid of the princess. She got to him and kissed his cheek affectionately. "And that kiss is for singing to me last night. You must have heard that I have a hard time sleeping so you came to my window side and sang until I left off." She smiled and began to bring out the food from the basket. Quentin was confused. He didn't sing for Amber last night, he only sang for the princess after he heard her complain she couldn't sleep most of the night to Amber. That day, Amber said she also felt the same way, she must have mistaken him for singing to the princess to her. Amber's room and the princess's room were very close to each other as ordered by the princess. Quentin shook his head in agreement, he didn't want to ruin her mood so he said nothing. "And thank you for making my stomach full every day," he said. Amber smiled and nodded her head. After she brought out the food, Quentin sat and then called all his friends to come and join. The King's leftovers were enough to feed everyone because the King loved to feast every day. "Hm, Quentin, you are such a lucky man," said Kelvin as he took the roasted chicken to his lips. Amber was disgusted by this but she said nothing. She brought the food only for Quentin just to see the other slaves eating it. She wouldn't have been so annoyed if they would allow Quentin to eat. "Amber, where is the princess?" Quentin asked. Since he started working, he hasn't seen her. Normally, on a bright day like this, the princess would stroll along with the garden and check on the slaves in the farmland. Amber looked at him, she was lost in his obsidian eyes that she didn't know he was talking to her. "Amber.." Quentin called again. "Uhm.. the princess? She... She is currently sick and has been taken to the Lamia Kingdom for the great priest to treat her." She lied. Quentin was confused. Just now, Kelvin said the princess was at the tryout, why would she lie that the princess was sick and taken to the next kingdom?! "Quentin, I have to tell you something. Did you hear about the tryout? Do you plan to go?" Amber asked. Quentin looked at the other men who were busy consuming their food, he smiled and nodded his head positively. For two years now, the princess had been over the age to find her mate but she never found one. However, the greatest priest from Lamia came and said; the moon goddess has chosen the man with the greatest voice to be the princess's mate. According to the priest, the moon goddess has marked the he-wolf to be the greatest Alpha, mighty in battle with a unique voice to distinguish him from other wolves. Quentin knew he had that great voice and wants to try it out. Who knows, he could be the princess's mate and wipe out the bad name his father had created in the kingdom. It was known that Quentin was born into slavery because his father - who was the Beta betrayed Alpha Landon- by attempting to kill him. Alpha Landon found out about his betrayal and ordered him to be killed while his pregnant wife was thrown into slavery. Quentin thought that if he became the Princess's mate, he could wipe out the bad name his father had created for him. Meanwhile, Amber seemed upset. "Quentin, do you think you have a chance? You are nothing but a slave and the son of a betrayal. Even if you do have a good voice, do you think the king would let you be the princess's mate? He will behead you in a twinkle of an eye," she said with a worried face. Quentin sighed. "Amber, why do you care so much? You and I know very well that I love the princess and I want her to be mine. This is my chance, do you think I will give this up? I am not scared, I will only be scared if I didn't try at all," he replied. Tears circled Amber's eyes. Ever since she lost her mate to battle, she had fallen in love with Quentin because he has the same rare obsidian eyes as her mate. Since Quentin hadn't found his mate as well, it was just right they stayed together. "How can you talk about your feelings with the princess like this Quentin?! Do you not get that I love you very much? Can't you see that I am doing all this talking because I love you very much and I care about you? How can you be so dumb to want to be with the princess when I am here and I will do anything for you? Quentin..." She moved forward to touch him but he moved backwards. He shook his head in amazement, he had no idea that Amber had feelings for him. "How..." before he finished his words, amber had pushed forward and slammed her lips on his.
A blind Luna? A loved Luna? A hated Luna? The Pregnant Luna? The helpless she-wolf? Pain. Suffering. Sorrow. Anguish. Sarah wasn't just a blind she-wolf, she was more than that. She was supposed to be brave, the Savior of all living things. However, one thing led to another, and Sarah was rendered powerless. A novel about choice, betrayal, love, and weakness-power. Choice? YES. secret? YES. Betrayal?YES. Find out in this norishing novel. Xoxo.
Three men, one wolf. They call them the demonic Alphas because they share a wolf. They have thrice the power of a normal Alpha hence they were feared by many. However, no one expected that they would be mated to the same woman. Becca, an abnormal wolf, didn't believe that her life would take a rough turn until she met the three Alphas who chose her as a mate. Three men, three personalities. She began to uncover some dirty secrets her mother had kept about her identity. Uncover the curse that had been laid. Fight some enemies that came as friends. And finally chose her own mate and Alpha while causing pain to the rest of them. A paranormal dark romance Novel. Bet you won’t be able to drop this novel as it is filled with so many mysteries. Xoxo.
“I love sex and you have to give me that nonstop. You have one minute to decide.” His arrogant lips formed into a naughty grin. * * * Cheated on by her Husband. Abandoned by her mother. Lost her child after birth. Nadine had gone through many things that hurt her in the hands of people that was supposed to love and cherish her. After one final straw of bad event, Nadine decided that she wanted power, wealth and revenge on those that treated like trash. Nadine had only one option amongst the thousands of plans she had written; Marry the richest man in America. However, this richest and hottest man was also her boss; a man who doesn't believe in love. An arrogant man. A mafia leader. He was all form of ruthless and he has a deep hatred for ugly girls. Now, how did Nadine convince this man to marry her? Why did he agree to marry her? To find out if he could fall in love with her? For sex? To fix the missing part of his life? Or all? Find out in this steamy romance.
Nadine dated him for ten years, when he had nothing, and married him even after her mother disowned her. She stayed with him her whole life only for him to sell her baby without her consent and marry a rich woman. Six years later: She changed to a rich woman and vowed to take vengeance for her dead baby and the misfortune he caused her for those four years.
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
Due to the plight of her family, Phoebe had no choice but to embark on the path of selling herself. In an accident, she had a tangled night with Alexander. Everything began to derail, and even if she fled to the ends of the earth, she would still be found by him and entangled... *** Phoebe screamed in frustration, "What do you want from me?" What was this supposed to be? He raised an eyebrow wickedly. "What do I want? You'll find out soon enough." With that, he hoisted her up and carried her back into the office. The door slammed shut with a kick, and he cleared the desk with a sweep of his arm before laying her down on it, his body pinning hers in place, completely trapping her in his grasp. Every cell in his body was telling him he wanted her. He wanted to claim her again. This time, there would be no escape for her-he wouldn't let her slip away. Never again. If he had suffered for five years, then this woman wouldn't get off easily either!
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”