Rita Wrayanne has just relocated again after the awful incident that happened with he brother and her family, she hopes for a better life, not too sunny but an alright life as a loner. Alpha Ruder rudely intrudes on her life and announces that she is his mate, just when things were getting interesting for dear Rita, Alpha Ruder announces that he cannot have a human mate! What will Rita do with this development? When she eventually becomes stronger and joins her own pack, will she make him regret his rejection or she'll just find someone who is truly worthy of her?
RITA~
"Oh my God, it was an accident, why is no one listening to me? I didn't mean for that to happen" I yell, my voice losing its composure.
"Rita you-" my dad tried speaking but I cut him off.
I didn't mean it dad, you have to believe me mom. Rana, why aren't you saying anything, you know what happened was a mistake, don't you? Enzal, you too?" I ask my family but no one said any word.
I look around desperately, searching for the eyes that would hold mine, believing all that I am saying, but nobody dared to. Disappointment was written in my faces. My father was more disappointed and he didn't try to hide it.
My whole family looked away, every single person, no one of them believed me or even remotely believe my claims of innocence.
"Wow, oh my God, wow" I mutter, breaking down in tears as I crumple on the prettily designed sofa, but no one I had just appealed to came near me to comfort me nor soothe me.
They just watched me cry out my eyes till I was ridden with a running nose and red eyes.
My mom and dad watch from afar, my mother glaring openly at me. My heart shattered into a million pieces as I stare down my feet.
My father took few steps further away and they all collectively shook their heads.
"You don't need all these pretence Rita. everyone knows how you are with Sam, you were never on good terms with him anyway, so after all these, you think we'd doubt that you did that to him?" My mother finally spoke up after so long.
"Rita, I'm your father and I love you so much. I've also watched you grow from a toddler to the grown woman you are now. I know everything you're capable of and I will affirm now that you are capable of doing this. Yes, this was an intentional act, things don't just coincide and happen by accident." He said and I could swear I heard a bang deep in my heart, shattering them.
"Rita, we're not even condemning you but the least you could do is to own this, it has happened and we've already seen a way forward and Sammie isn't going to die, you denying this so vehemently isn't going to change anything. Why not just own it?" Enzal intoned right after my father. I swallowed hard not believing my ears when Rana contributed the worst of it all.
"We all know what you can do, Rita. We've lived with you all our lives and we know what happened with Sam, stop this bullshit pretense, we know what you did girl, we know!"
"This isn't my family! This isn't my family!! This isn't...my... family..." I chant like one possesed with a demonic spirit in her mind. I might be possesed anyways. I don't even know myself anymore. If my family could not believe me then not even myself could.
I went over the words again and again until I was sure that I was imagining what was going on in front of me.
I sat there on the floor, watching my parents and siblings walk out on me, they walked past and my mom added "We expect you to come visit Sam in the next few days, we're unable to explain what happened to him, perhaps only you can do it; I don't expect to remind you."
This was the last straw. immediately they had all filed out, like one possessed by a demon, I sprang up in a daze, my face still tears strickened, I ran into my room without turning back, then returned as if as an afterthought.
I went to the kitchen, took some of the boxes of cereal into the room, there was a water dispenser, toilet and bathroom and most of all I needed was in my room, my room could even pass for a self contained apartment.
I grabbed most of the fruits and frozen meals in the family fridge in the kitchen and dumped them into mine. basically, I am taking a whole lot of stuff into my room as I don't intend seeing anyone for a very long time. After about ten minutes, the tears seemed to have dried off a little.
My long black hair now in a bun as opposed to my unruly look moments ago seeming like one with a new found determination.
Then with a helpless smile, I walk into my room, turned the knob and locked the door.
I move the bedroom sized sofa in my room to the door as a double lock.
As if finally shedding my temporary tough skin, I broke down again in tears, crying and crying and crying for the next couple hours, just there, curled on my bed helplessly in fetus form till the next day when I was woken by the rays of sunlight that escaped into the room just to spite me.
To remind me that I am once again awakening to such a sad horrible life, where I have nothing like family, where everyone thinks of me as an awful person who could harm my younger brother.
I stretched, my head was banging from all the crying, last night and even in my sleep.
Fuck!
Unwilling to get up from the bed as pressed as I am, I curse mentally, my bladder threatening to give up on me
Thinking of my kidney and all the things that could go wrong for not standing up right there and then, I sighed.
Ugh! groaning, I carried myself up with great effort, made my way to the toilet within, and after doing my business, she stop at the toilet sink mirror, where I took a look at my rough looking face with unclear eyes.
Seeing the eyebags settled underneath my swollen eyes, I sighed again. I'm a person who loves looking good at all time but for once in my life, my swollen black eyes didn't bother me.
It was far from important as I already have a lot going on in my mind. With everything that had gone on in the last few days...
recalling the phone call to my parents and siblings that drove them back to Ohio on Thursday evening, where I announced that Sam was in the hospital, Friday morning when they finally arrived back home from the cut short vacation, Saturday, when I had related what had happened with no single family member believing and today, I'm looking as miserable as shit.
Washing my face with the little soap remaining in my soap bottle, the rapid knocks on my door began, driving me back from my series of thought.
"Rita! Rita!"
I hear the person call my name. yell actually as the voice was piercing my eardrum.
Is Sammie back already??? Why else would anyone be calling for me if not to inform me of his arrival or could anything else be wrong? My thought were going all over the place.
Whatever it was, I've made up my mind not to see anyone.
THEODORA VAN AMSTEL; She is the only child of her parents and a lover of history. Theodora has always hope for the rise of the beast who is said to be locked up underneath the mountain Everest. But she is forcefully taken to the fortress to serve as a maid to prince Kaleb. But later, Theodora is crowned as his Queen. She is later dragged to the dungeon where she is locked until the day when Raymond is made king. Theodora loses her mind and she doesn't remember anyone. But Raymond must do whatever it takes to bring her senses back. RAYMOND RUTHERFORD; The beast, said to be locked up for years by the curse of a witch. He is doomed to suffer the sin of his brother, but he vows to take revenge and have the throne to himself. Raymond had never hoped to love, but when fate brought Theodora to him, he realized she was his only hope. His anger grew when he discovered Kaleb has taken the girl as his queen. Now he has two missions, he has to take revenge on his brother Kaleb and take the throne, and he must do whatever it takes to have his mate back.
"I want you all to search every nook and cranny of that city. Get me that girl… alive. I want to torture her myself?", Jax roared in anger. How dare she? Does she think he's dumb not to know she was the one? She must be really dumb but he must confess, she was really a smart and scheming fellow to be able to pull that off. * * Aurora a 23 years old werewolf from the Blood moon pack who lives in the slums with her mother and younger sister, in order to provide for her poor mother and her sister's education she started doing petty crimes from the like of stealing from their neighbors and picking pockets. She was successfully going scot-free with her crimes till she got hooked when she stole the wallet of Jax, A ruthless and Merciless Alpha who happens to be her pack's Alpha. (She had no idea). What happens when she had to finally return home to the pack due to her mother's sickness and met the man she stole his wallet as her supposed Alpha? Read on to find out!!!.
"You are mine alone and no one else would have you" Jayden the school's well known bully and an unrepentant playboy shrieked at her and she frowned anger seething through her. "Point of correction, I would never be yours so get that into your thick stupid skull". "Get away from me for I have a have a boyfriend who awaits me" Rhoda yelled at him pushing him off and walking away from his sight. * * * Jayden was the school's head bully. Once you refused to sleep with him, he would bully you till you succumbed. In Rhoda's case, she was strong headed and refused to be affected by his bullies. She ignored him and bare whatever thing he does to her as long as he never saw her panties. She was finally happy she when they entered their final class as would soon be freed from his bully but it looked like the moon goddess hated her and would never let her be happy "so she thought". Rhoda's world crumbled the day she finally turned 18 and discovered that her boyfriend Luca who had been with her ever since she was 8 wasn't his mate, rather it was Jayden whom she dreaded. Jayden was grateful as the strong headed girl would finally melt in his hands. But was Luca who rejected his mate a year ago for his girlfriend ever going to allow Jayden have what was his? Would Rhoda ever accept Jayden as her mate? Would Jayden be letting her go just because they might refuse? Read on to find out in this fantastic novel.
Iris grew from an orphaned child to the adopted daughter of the Stewart family at age ten, finding warmth in her nominal uncle Vincent's kindness. Seven years later, she became his secret lover. When Vincent's engagement was announced, gossip spread about the notorious playboy CEO finally settling down. But only Iris knew the extent of his cold, two-faced nature. Iris fell for Vincent and, through tears, begged, "Marry me," only to be met with his frosty refusal. Defeated, she accepted a lawyer's proposal, sparking public excitement. Then, on her wedding day, Vincent pleaded desperately, "Don't marry him…"
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!"
"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?"
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
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.