Given a second chance at living, all Sia wanted is to get back at the people who hurt her. However, her very own mate was the one who had hurt her the most. Would Sia ignore the mating bond and take her revenge.
CHAPTER ONE.
FEBRUARY 14, 2019.
Thunderclaps resounded outside the Crescent pack.
Raindrops splattered on the window.
Inside the pack house, two arguing voices could be heard.
"No, Xavier. You can't! You can't leave me in this manner!" Sia yelled as she gripped the shoulders of the young man in front of her.
"Are you going to stop me? Do you have any right to?" The young man whom she referred to as Xavier asked, his face a mask of menace.
"I'm not stopping you. But, you can't just leave us-"
"Us? What business do I have with your child? And you?" Xavier pushed her hands away, and turned his back on her.
"Don't tell me you are denying your child, your own flesh and blood, Xavier?" Sia forced out the words as her heart clenched in pain.
She held the hem of her dress tightly, in an effort to stop herself from running over to hug him.
"My flesh and blood? Stop being ridiculous, Sia! The child in your belly is a bastard, and I won't allow you pin the responsibility on me!" Xavier spat out the venomous words which stabbed right into Sia's heart.
She fell to the floor weakly, and gazed at his back view.
How could he say such mean things to her? Did he even care about her at all?
Sia chuckled in self mockery. It was ridiculous, how he could say such hateful words without blinking his eyes at all.
Who was the man in front of her? He was definitely not her Xavier... He wasn't the one she had grown up with... Not her childhood playmate, and definitely not her very own mate...
She felt a heavy weight on her chest blocking her breathing vassals. She closed her eyes in pain.
"Abort it." He commanded after being silent for a while.
She raised her head sharply, and forced herself up. Was he out of his mind?!
"What did you just say, Xavier?" She walked closer to him with slow steps.
With each step she took, she wished he would turn around, and tell her he was joking.
But he didn't... He remained stoutly in his position with his broad shoulders in place.
She walked right to his front, and raised her tear filled eyes to look at him.
"I should abort our child? Really and truly?! Are you even human, Xavier?!" Sia thundered at him.
His words were like an exploding bomb to her ears. Did he know the implications of his words?
Was he out of his freaking mind?!!
"You must be stupid, Sia. No, very dumb I guess." Xavier narrowed his eyes, not minding the tears that was cascading down her cheeks.
He wasn't in anyway moved... He felt disgusted even.
"Stupid? How dare you say that to your mate?" Sia raised her head in disbelief as she forced back the tears that was threatening to spill through her eyes.
She couldn't continue crying... She was more than that.
Seeing her cry would only give him the satisfaction he craved.
He flared up at her words.
'Pak!!!'
The loud slap resounded across the living room. It was unexpected, and Sia wasn't ready for it.
Her hands flew to her cheeks in disbelief.
"Did you just slap me, Xavier?" Her voice was hoarse as the tears she had been forcing back flowed down freely without hitch.
That was the first time he had raised his hands on her. The first time!
"Oh, spare me that pitiful look. I would add more slaps if you dare call me your mate. I am not your mate! Can't you get that into your dumb head?"
Sia remained mute as she listened to the outbursts of the man she had come to love and adore. As she listened to the man she admired and looked up to.
But she was sure the man standing in front of her was a stranger. Yes, he was...
She knelt down and gazed around the living room with a lifeless gaze. Was this really happening to her?
No, maybe she was having a nightmare.
"Ouch!" She yelped as she pinched herself. Feeling the pain on her hand, she no longer had doubts. She wasn't having a nightmare. Her mate had rejected her, and her baby.
"I've told you, abort the child Sia. I'm an Alpha of a pack I can't raise a bastard! Besides, you aren't even my mate. I'm giving you this advice, considering the fact that we were childhood mates." Xavier knelt down to gaze directly into her eyes.
Sia averted her gaze. She knew he was going to taunt her further if she continued looking at him.
"Don't you know the consequence of your actions? Of your advice even?" Sia choked out, as the pain in her chest mounted.
She felt as if blood filled her mouth, and she desperately wanted to spit at his face.
He was a bastard!
"Language, Sia." Xavier growled.
"And don't you wonder why you can listen to my thoughts, even though I'm not your mate, as you just claimed?" Sia asked him, as she pushed back a lock of her hair weakly.
"That isn't a big deal. Abort the child, or ask Christian for help." Xavier whispered close to her ears, and slowly stood up, looking down at her hair, like an emperor would do his subjects.
"Christian? Is this what this is all about, Xavier?" Sia raised her head to look at his face. His lips were curved as he smirked.
"Don't say my name in that manner. It disgusts me...It is Alpha Xavier to you." He said and turned to leave.
His hands were already on the door knob, when her words stopped him.
"Aren't you afraid the Moon goddess will punish you?" Sia forced the words out of her mouth. She couldn't help but grab at the last chance she could get at convincing him.
Reminding him of the Moon goddess...
"The Moon goddess? Be afraid she will punish you instead." With that he walked out the pack house, without as much as sparing a glance at her.
She was bullied by her very own pack. And when one night, she was kidnapped, everything changed. What happens when it was discovered that she was mated to a powerful Alpha?
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
"You're pathetic!" Brenden sneered, each word cutting deep into Corinna's heart. Years of emotional wounds had drained every ounce of love she once held. "I've wasted enough time on you. If there's a next life, I hope we never meet again." Her words severed the bond between them like a blade. From that moment on, Brenden was haunted by her absence—unable to sleep, longing for the warmth he took for granted.
Brenna lived with her adoptive parents for twenty years, enduring their exploitation. When their real daughter appeared, they sent Brenna back to her true parents, thinking they were broke. In reality, her birth parents belonged to a top circle that her adoptive family could never reach. Hoping Brenna would fail, they gasped at her status: a global finance expert, a gifted engineer, the fastest racer... Was there any end to the identities she kept hidden? After her fiancé ended their engagement, Brenna met his twin brother. Unexpectedly, her ex-fiancé showed up, confessing his love...
A man like Travis Sinclair wants nothing more than a woman who matches his sexual prowess and is used to getting everything he wants. A cold-hearted billionaire ,he lives by one rule - no love, no commitment. Ayanna Davies isn't looking for a relationship. She's focused on her work and the financial security it brings. As a high end escort, her client is full of filthy rich men who are willing to pay handsomely for her services. But when Travis Sinclair becomes one of her clients, she begins twice about mixing work with pleasure. Not knowing that he is an old acquaintance whom she despises.
⚠️ WARNING!⚠️ This book contains mature contents,vulgar words,violence,toxicity, and age gap differences, which may be triggering to some readers. ---- He added a second finger into her pussy and she let out a muffled moan."You sure you don't want this?Your pretty little pussy seem to be betraying your words", She gripped the edge of the counter and shut her eyes tight,managing through gritted teeth."I hate you,murderer", His jaw hardened and he stopped his movements with his fingers inside her."Say it again", She wanted his fingers to move in her so badly,as pathetic as it may sound.She gritted her teeth again and let out."I said I hate you,murderer!I wish you would just die and-ahh!",She yelped the minute his fingers left her panties and grabbed her to bend her over his knees as he sat on the tall stool there."What are-ahh!",She yelped when his palm made a harsh contact with her bare ass. "Count!",He growled.
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .