The worst fate comes to Tricia when Ken, the ruthless and vicious alpha declares her his mate. He wasn't what he had expected him to be. But Tricia has no other choice than to accept her fate. Yet, along the line, she realizes that the ruthlessness of her alpha was all due to insecurities lurking within him. There was a way to love him different which would make him change his ways. Tricia is dedicated to loving her alpha and going through everything with him until he changes his ways.
"I want to see you at the spyflower hotel, this afternoon. Don't delay, if you don't want to provoke me!"
That was the content of the messages that just buzzed Tricia's phone one sunny afternoon. She looked at it and sighed. It wasn't the first time she had gotten such a message. They do come before and she blocks them, but each time she blocks the sender, he switches to another line. She changed her number once because of this but still the messages kept coming to her new line.
The next day, she went out with her friends to drink and while they chatted, she got another message.
"You disobeyed me yesterday and I spared you. Now I want you to come stand up from that chair and dance for me."
She was terrified at this new message. There were a lot of people in the bar with their friends. She wondered if this was a prank from a person who knew her.
The song playing in the bar suddenly changed to Tricia's best song and immediately, another message came in.
"Dance to it! It is your favourite. I'm watching!"
Tricia turned around to see if there was any suspicious looking person around, but it was just her and her friends.
"What's it Tricia? You look troubled," Bella inquired. Bella was a model too and often hung out with Tricia.
"There's nothing wrong. I just thought I saw someone I knew," Tricia lied.
She wanted to reply the message and warn the sender to stop, but her phone showed her that the sender doesn't support replies. She sighed and put her phone back.
Tricia's friends stood up for a dance and Tricia stayed back on her seat, with her mind made up to not dance to her favourite song that day.
As her friends danced, she sat back on her chair and thought deeply. A waiter came across and asked if she needed wine. She didn't reply, but gave the waiter a glass instead and the waiter filled it up.
Tricia drank from the cup and within three minutes, started feeling dizzy from head to toe. She looked around, everything and everywhere seemed to be twirling around. She was losing her balance. She felt like she was going to fall off from the chair she sat on.
A last message came to her phone, but her head wasn't clear enough to pry into it. She decided to close her eyes and wait for to the dizziness to ease off.
The next moment she opened her eyes, she found herself in a room, with her hands tied to a bed.
Her trouser had been to taken off and her and her legs wide spread and held by some masculine arm.
A strange man was on the bed with her, sniffing in between her legs. She shrieked and kicked at him. It was almost like she had kicked a bolder that wouldn't bulge.
"Get off me!" Tricia yelled.
He ignored her, his face still buried in between her legs, sniffing up close to under her pants.
"Get off me!" Tricia yelled again.
Finally, the man raised his head and she saw his face. His eyes were red and fierce looking, but there was a smile on his face. His canine were twice longer and sharper than a dog's. He had long brown hairs on his head which relaxed all the way back; and when he flung his head backward, those hairs rang the bells of his breathtaking handsomeness. She was stunned, but why would such a perfect creature be acting in such a savage manner. Be him handsome or ugly, she needed to get herself out of his mess.
But the strange man was still smiling. And with that smile, whispered into her ear, "the smell that I have been waiting for. My unsullied mate!"
Carrying a child left Adeline trapped in marriage to the ruthless and unhinged Waylon, and everyone doubted she'd survive to see the baby's first breath. Filled with dread but determined, she carefully won him over and soon became his lethal obsession. Yet on the day she planned to escape, Waylon drove their car to a cliff's edge, foot hovering over the gas. "I'm sorry, love—did you just say divorce?" His fingers skimmed her cheek, his tone a deadly whisper. "Defy me, and you pay." Later, drenched in blood and rain, he knelt before her, trembling, and pleaded, "Tell me how to keep you here."
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."
He told her to call him Daddy. Not because he earned it, but because he fucking owned her. The moment she signed that contract, she stopped being a woman with dignity and became his filthy little plaything. His holes to use. His mess to ruin. He didn't just fuck her, he rewired her. Stripped her clean of boundaries and filled her with sin. Every punishment made her scream. Every game dragged her deeper into his twisted world. And the way he praised her... Good girl. She should've run the first time he said it. But Daddy doesn't let his toys leave. He breaks them until they beg to stay. ** Mia's life changed the night she let a stranger ruin her. One night. She never expected to see him again. Until she walked into her new job... and her boss turned around. Ace.Her one-night sin in a thousand-dollar suit. Only this time, he wasn't asking her to be his assistant. She was to be his wife.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”