Bella was a blue eyed beauty abandoned at birth. Her life was hard in the town of Cristobal. She captivated everyone with her beauty, however what made her so unique? A prophecy was told of the daughter of an Alpha that was set to rule the world. When she finally becomes the woman that destiny and fate had set forth for her.
The cold air-kissed her caramel skin. As the wind increased, she felt a chill run up her spine. She knew something was amidst and felt a quacking in her bones. Marisol knew that life was never easy, but had no idea of the pain awaiting her. The thought of the unknown caused fear to rise in her soul. Why was she always in the center of pain and despair? It was her 18th birthday, and she thought that after graduating she could run off to college for a better life.
Marisol was always the talk of this small town, and treated like the trash they found at the orphanage. Eighteen years ago someone left her at the doors of the local orphanage. Nothing but a small note requesting that they find a home for Marisol El Bella de La Luna. The initials of JM signed the note with a lock of auburn hair.
Mistress Lacy saved all the articles for her but had no other details of who left her there. Cristobal was such a small town with only a population of one thousand people. Most of the people that lived here are tied to the original settlers in the town. Lacy knew that no matter what Marisol would always have it tough, and told her not to allow other people's fear to change who she was. She was the only mother that Marisol had, but she loved her all the same.
There was something about Marisol that always left a question in her mind. Those sapphire eyes always pierced through your soul. It was like she was looking through you, and not at you. Such an animalistic gaze has caused fear in the people of this town. However, she was such a sweet girl, and so misunderstood. Lacy had always heard rumors of people that were from other walks of life. Was it possible this sweet girl could be like them? The stories of werewolves are just ridiculous and can't be real, could they?
Lacy filled the room with laughter at the thought it was even possible. That's when she heard the scream and knew something was wrong. Did someone come after her baby on her birthday? Why can't we just celebrate in peace and enjoy her special day?
The room had been decorated with pink and gold birthday balloons. Lacy had made her favorite, strawberry chocolate cake. Her heels hit the ground, and she almost lost her balance as she ran out the door trying to investigate what was going on. Lacy ran the orphanage for the last 30 years. Everything was always peaceful in this town until the day that Marisol arrived at her door. The locals truly had it out for her, so she was afraid someone would come after her now that she was an adult.
There on the ground lay Marisol screaming in agony. The blood-curdling scream caused her body to tremble and stopped Lacy in her tracks.
"Mom, please help me! I don't know what is going on, and I'm scared. Mom, please help me!" yelled out Marisol.
"Marisol you must stay calm, I'm here baby. What is going on, and where do you hurt? Who did this to you, honey?" The concern evident on Lacy's face caused more fear in Marisol.
As she got closer she noticed that her legs looked broken, and suddenly she heard her bones snapping. It reminded her of the sounds of twigs breaking beneath your feet. The crackling of the bones caused her to shake with fear. What is happening to this beautiful girl?
Marisol started shifting into a wolf, and she couldn't believe her eyes. Those sapphire eyes were gazing at her, piercing through her soul. Her caramel skin was now covered with silver fur. Lacy was frozen in place. How could she help her beautiful daughter?
At that moment she heard a howl to her left. Lacy was frozen with fear but knew something was in the darkness. As she looked over she saw a pack of wolves. Out front was the alpha with the same silver fur. As she saw Marisol run off she knew that her life might be better without this town. Lacy needed answers to what had happened to her beautiful girl.
How could she explain to anyone what happened? She felt that it was best not to call anyone. Lacy knew that no one would believe her and she doesn't know if Marisol would ever come back. She was an adult now, and would not be considered a runaway. Luckily for her, no one else lived on their side of town.
People regarded the orphanage as the trash of the world. No one would come that way, because to them they were superior. She knew that all she could do is wait if she would return. Life will just never be the same.
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?
Eliana was framed by her best friend and her fiance into sleeping with a boy toy in the club and getting impregnated by him. Five years after she had given birth to twins, she returned home and worked under the Moran Group, where she met the CEO-- Maurice. Maurice was a brilliant businessman who did his job well. But in order to stay under the radar, he lived a double life. One as Maurice, and one as Preston. Fate brought the two together again, roping them in on an exciting love story. It all became more complicated when Eliana faced Preston, the man she had slept with before, once again. Now that she was being pursued by two men, how could she ever choose? When would Eliana uncover the secret of Maurice's identity? When was Maurice going to know that he already had two children of his own? How would Eliana face this man when the truth came to light one day? Come and find out.
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Marriage was a bed of thorns for Stella. She lived like an overworked and unhappy slave for six years in her matrimonial home. One day, her uncaring husband, Waylon said to her, "Ayla will be back soon. You have to move out tomorrow." "I want a divorce," responded Stella. She left without shedding a tear or trying to change Waylon's stone-cold heart. Days after their divorce, they met again. Stella was in the arms of another man. Waylon's blood boiled at the sight of her looking so happy. "So, you couldn't even wait a while before jumping into another man's arms?" he queried distastefully. "And who are you to question my decision? It's my life, so I call the shots. Stay out of my business!" Stella fired at him before turning to look at her new man with shiny eyes. Waylon immediately lost it.
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?