"What happened?" I ask hoarsely. "Jane, you've had a shock." The doctor said gently. "You fainted." A sense of foreboding slices straight through me. The physician is smiling now. "You fainted because you're pregnant." WHAT!! I have been divorced for like one month!? *** My husband never gives me pleasure. He hasn't for years now. He seeks nothing but to claim me as roughly and thoroughly as he possibly can - and remind me of my proper place. This is what I have to look forward to: a lifetime of pain... unless I finally do what I've been planning over the last few months, and ask Ethan for a divorce.I didn't even know it was possible for an omega to leave an Alpha until recently. Legally, we have almost no rights, but I could request a divorce. Now it is the time. *** Ethan and Jane were childhood sweethearts. However, he is alpha and she is omega. It was almost impossible for them to be fated mate. Ethan did not give up but chose Jane to be his wife and luna. But Fate sure knows how to run with a bit. This young couple messes up their first marriage by lack of trust. Divorce is easy. But what about finding out you were pregnant after divorce?What if you had quadruplets?
Jane
"Focus." Ethan's harsh voice pierces the haze of my thoughts, drawing my attention back to his face.
"If I wanted to rut a wooden board, I would." Ethan snaps, gripping my hair so tightly I'm afraid he'll rip it out of my head. "What's wrong, Jane, can you not feel me inside you?" He demands, slamming his hips into mine so forcefully I feel sure he'll leave a bruise. "Am I not fucking you hard enough?"
Still I don't respond. All I can do is imagine him with Eve, kissing and making love to her, giving her all the affection he used to give me. I can see their writhing bodies in my minds eye, naked and moaning, tangling the sheets of the Alpha's bed. It makes me feel sick to my stomach to know my husband was inside the other woman mere hours ago; is his libido really so profound that one she-wolf is not enough for him? How does he even have the energy to use me this way when Eve was pleasuring him all night long?
The only blessing is that he must have showered in between trysts, because I cannot smell her on him. Still, I'm sure I'll hear all about it before long, Eve never lets me forget just how much my husband enjoys her body.
Ethan doesn't think I know. In fact he hides their relationship incredibly well. I'd never know if it wasn't for Eve. She loves torturing me with every sordid detail of their sex life: how much pleasure he gives her, how they laugh about me when my back is turned.
Ethan's muscular body glistens with sweat above me, so rugged and handsome it makes me ache with desire. My body responds to him out of instinct, brought to life by his powerful pheromones and skillful hands even though I want to cry knowing how little I matter to him now.
Ethan used to say I was his entire world; now I'm nothing but a sex toy to him. I'm not sure how much longer I can bear it. One way or another, I have to find a way out of this, or I'll spend the rest of my days being tortured by these images in my head.
I feel like I'm about to explode – inside and out. All my horrible imaginings bringing Ethan and Eve's affair to life in my head, and the relentless pounding of his hardness into my most intimate flesh.
"Ahh!" I can't contain my moan as Ethan rams into that special spot deep inside me.
"Oh you like that, do you?" He smirks, making the same movement again and chuckling at my helpless whimpers, "That's right Janey, tell me how much you love it."
I bite down on my lip, forcing myself to stay quiet. Growling, his pace increases again, and I know he's close. I stare sightlessly up at the ceiling while he spills himself into my womb with a low growl.
Afterwards his lips seek mine, but before he can kiss me, I turn my head away. "No!"
His oversized hand, still fisted in my hair, pulls my face forward. "No?" He repeats in an ominous rumble.
"Do you kiss Eve when you're done with her too?" I ask bitterly.
I can't believe my own daring, I've wanted to ask him about his affair – to confront him for almost a year now. Yet Ethan barely registers my remark, he simply shakes his head and pushes away from me, muttering, "crazy woman," under his breath.
Sitting up and curling my legs into my chest, I take a few deep, fortifying breaths. "That wasn't worth a kiss." I hiss. "That wasn't worth anything. Honestly, you're so bad in bed we should just get a divorce."
When he turns back, I feel a rush of pure triumph. He looks furious, but I relish his anger. The truth is that he's so skilled in bed that he has to work very hard not to give me pleasure, if it wasn't for his betrayal with Eve I could probably find release just looking at his handsome features. He wants to punish me, but he can't have it both ways, he can't treat me like dirt and also have the willing sex slave he desires.
Ethan turns back with a lethal expression, "Excuse me?" He barks, fighting to remain in control.
Now that I've found my courage, I can't lose my momentum. I've been trying to work up the courage to leave him for a long time now, I've known for a while that the person Ethan truly loves is Eve. Eve, the she-wolf who saved his mother while I stood by and watched. Eve, the woman who loved him for his personality, when I only married him for his money.
Sure he might have thought he loved me when we were young, but now that everyone around him has convinced him that I'm just a worthless, gold-digging omega Ethan must have decided I'm not worthy of being his luna after all. Maybe that's why he always turns to Eve – he may still be attracted to me enough to keep me around, but she's the one who will bear his pups.
With a splitting headache, I staggered over to the dresser, pulled open the second drawer, and rummaged through what's inside until I found a large envelope. I pulled it out and handed it to Ethan.
He scanned it down and then glared at me in shock and anger, "You're actually leaving me?!"
"Does that truly surprise you?" I ask, gesturing to the bed. "You can't have thought I was happy in this marriage."
Dark clouds roll into his eyes, and he flips through the packet, stopping at the financial terms, "Everyone always said you were only with me for money." Ethan hisses. "Was this your plan from the beginning? Did you marry me just so you could rob me blind in the divorce? Is that why you've been so cruel to Mom and Eve?" He accuses. "Because they were getting in the way of your plan?"
I'm cruel! I think in outrage, He'scalling me cruel.
I'm sure the "everyone" he's talking about are the same women he's accusing me of abusing, the ones who have been whispering poison in his ear from the day we wed. He never believed it until Eve's scheme "proved" I was a selfish, hateful little gold digger - as she so diplomatically puts it.
Three years ago the accusation would have infuriated me, now it feels like nothing compared to the suffering he's already inflicted. I don't care what he thinks of me anymore. I just want out, and if this will convince him to sign the papers, so be it.
"That's right." I bite back, "you should have listened to their warnings."
When my words land, Ethan's already livid expression turns absolutely terrifying. Suddenly I realize provoking him might have been a very bad idea. After all, signing the papers or refusing aren't his only options here. .
He prowled toward me with a thunderous expression, looking furious beyond belief. The hair on the back of my neck stands on end, and my inner wolf cowers in fear. Does he hate me so much that he'd attack me? Could he kill me?
"12 hours before this full moon ends. You'll make the last Lycan take your virginity" "12 hours? What happens if I can't?" "You'll die." The last Lycan went crazily every full moon. He could only be tamed by having sex with a virgin werewolf. I was the chosen virgin. Surprisingly, sleeping with the Devil made me stronger. -- The Lycan was a wall of masculine muscle behind me. His body heat scorched me even through my wedding dress; his breath seared the shell of my ear as he leaned closer and whispered, "Mate..." If the last Lycan was the Devil, I thought I might want to go to hell. --- When I rescued the last Lycan from his cage, I never thought that one day, I would be put into a cage by him.
After mating to the prince, I was brutally killed by my jealous friend during pregnancy! Luckily I was reborn and the ugly scars on my face were gone. My husband, who never cared about me, suddenly came to my door. How dare he let my son call him Daddy? —— “Wake up,” I willed myself desperately, to my sunken and sallow body. “You can’t die. If you die, the baby will die.” Moon Goddess, are you here to answer my prayers? Yes, child. But there is a reason I am here to grant you life again; your bloodline is too significant and rare to expunge. This is why you paired Prince Aldrich and I, I muttered, realization surfacing. You are just as important as him, even more so. My body thirsted for water, for food and a bath and sunlight. But mostly, it thirsted for revenge at that moment. I must return, was all I said.
Can—Can you say that again?” I plead, assuming that I misheard his original verdict. “Six months, if you’re lucky,” he says, flipping through his clipboard of papers. “This pregnancy has accelerated your hepatocirrhosis, which will likely only leave you with less than half a year of life expectancy.” Bad mate could destroy you and tear your soul apart. 5 years ago, Harold was a new alpha with his manipulative soon-to-be luna girlfriend Alicia. Harold was wounded fighting in the war. His mate Olivia followed the scent, then appeared and saved him. She gave him blood transfusion when he was in extreme need of blood, which almost killed her. But Harold was too unconscious to know who had saved him. When Harold was taken back to pack, who was still in a coma but out of danger. The doctor judged that he was very likely to lose the ability to move his legs. After knowing this, Alicia abandoned him and left his pack immediately, to find another luna position. Olivia took care of this man in coma for waiting her mate to wake up. But when Harold woke up, Alicia was back again. This evil girl trapped him and ruined Olivia, filled all this alpha's head with lies. Not only Alicia took marriage and luna title away from Olivia, but also her pups and life. But fortunately, Moon Goddess has her own plan. Olivia has the very rare second chance at life. She came back as another woman, the Luna Queen. But at that very moment, the Luna Queen was going to divorce her Alpha King! And the story begins ——!
I felt defeated as I lay beneath the Alpha King’s hardened body. He was pressed heavily against me. Tears stained my features and he stared around my face, curiously. He had paused for a long moment, breathless and trembling. Just moments ago, he was ripping my custom-made wedding gown off my thin body and shredding it to pieces. I trembled uncontrollably as he pressed me against his bed, kissing every mark of my body and biting me until I bled. His dark blue gaze had gone wild and at that moment, I truly feared for my life. I feared that the night of my wedding night was going to be the end of my life altogether. The memory of the day invaded my mind as I kept thinking to myself, “how did I end up here?” *** To save her little brother, Hannah was forced to take her stepsister Amy's place in the arranged marriage, marring the cruel Alpha King, Peter. Little did she know, there will be so many dangers await her. Alpha Peter, the most arrogant, cold and strongest man in werewolf Kingdom, he accept this marriage because he needs to find his mate, as it was foretold. Only his mate can save him from his frantic fury. He has no idea that soon he finds himself falling for this little omega girl.
22-year-old Evelyn Carter is attempting to start over in California while avoiding her past. She will be embarking on a new career path as a private school teacher. She is smart, attractive, and doesn't put up with nonsense. Who wouldn't notice her? However, what happens when she attracts the attention of someone unwilling to let her go? Who wants her and nothing else after falling in love at first sight? A 25-year-old billionaire CEO and single father, Lucian Carrington. He takes what he wants and he is also a very dangerous man. All it needed was one look at a stunning woman to realize she was HIS, even though he doesn't believe in relationships because they always end. Preview: Miss Carter, you will be mine. I say firmly. "Release my arm, Mr. Carrington, before I force you to." She says, seeming to smile at me. I give her a sly smile. Squeezing my wrist with her other hand, she twists it uncomfortably. I gave a painful hiss. "Don't underestimate me, Mr. Carrington." "This is the only time I will allow you to walk away from me, Miss Carter." She glared at me as she turned. "Mr. Carrington, I am no possession of yours." I was left standing there when she opened the classroom door and left.
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”
A sudden twist of fate connected Helena to a prominent and influential person. To onlookers, she appeared as a naive bimbo. In truth, she was a top-tier specialist, shrouded in layers of hidden identities. Charlie declared, “She’s quite delicate and easily hurt. Cross her, and you’re crossing me.” The elite families, outwitted by Helena's prowess, kept these truths from him. Helena eventually broke free from Charlie, sending him on a frenzied worldwide hunt. To him, she was a bird with dazzling wings, and his goal was to help her reach new heights.