Al..pha..K..in..g" I stuttered ogling at him and my nipples hardened more like if wanting to turn into a rock. That single act made a part of me so curious cause it was the first time I was feeling this way in my life. "Get out. I'll take it from here" he retorted with a cold icy voice that left me wondering if I had provoked him in any way... Violet Willa Pearson a descendant of an Alpha werewolf stumbles upon the great most dreadful werewolf in the Blazing-sun Pack Alpha Aston Kutcher Davies who saved her from the hands of lustful males but at the same time sent her away harshly glaring coldly at her. Having questions of why she feels hot for him and why he pushed her away from him that way Violet goes on a quest to seek answers. But then to Alpha Aston, she's just one of those females who trips for him. So disgusting! Will there be a rekindled fire between the two or will they keep booming in hatred? What will Alpha Aston do when he realizes that the not his type female is actually his mate? Will he reject her or accept her?
The wind whistled and leaves fluttered followed by the morning singing of birds and the growling sound of animals as the sky glistened in its uniqueness beaming light into a delicate flower-filled cabin rounded by objects in pink. The possessor of the cabin must be addicted to pink cause it was more like a pink cabin.
Crouching on the huge bed with a scowl on her beautiful face was a glossy Angel in mortal skin murmuring and cursing incoherently as she kept ruffling and pulling her hair as if wanting to pull it out. Although angry she had this sparkling cute face that glistened and was one with the sun. Her lips were so pink and shined brightly with the color of her cabin.
"I don't know what's wrong with me. I don't know what I feel. I can't even title a little of it. I'm so angry at myself right now. I can't seem to get him off my head. He keeps appearing in my mind, in my sleep, while I walk, while I bath, while I eat, everywhere I go, everything I do. Maybe it's because he saved me from what would've ruined my life. I just don't know. Ugh!" She babbled in a voice sweeter than the melodious voices of birds.
'You can't get him off your mind but yet you keep going close to him instead of refraining from him. And stop saying that he keeps appearing everywhere you go cause you are the one always appearing anywhere he is' a voice in her head argued.
"Shut up. Shut the crap up!" She shrieked and threw the lampstand beside her to the wall as she began recalling the events of months ago. The very first day she met him. The very first time she met the werewolves' most feared male. Alpha Aston Kutcher Davies the Alpha King of the 'Blazing-sun pack.'
At that time, she was just a girl in her early days of being seventeen who was trying to have a little fun and get to walk around in the cool kingdom in the numerous nights she kept late nights as she often does due to her tremendous love for nights. The wolves who always saw her at night nicknamed her the 'Nightrambler.' A name which took over her main given name.
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I know it's weird that I fancy nights to days but then that's who I am. I didn't create myself anyway so I'm not in any way angry that I'm different from others cause that's one of the mere reasons I love myself so freaking much. I've always been one who can sleep all day just to go about in the night under the twinkling shiny of stars while I sway my hips to the rhythm of the cool wind. The feeling of the night wind on one's skin can't be overemphasized cause to me it's a gift...
On that consecrated night, I was coming back from my normal routine outing giggling, and dancing when three huge scary males appeared out of nowhere and thwarted my part...
"Hello sexy damsel, you seem a little lost" one of the males mumbled licking his lips and chuckling.
I'm the last lady to be scared of such acts so I wasn't in any way intimated by their looks or actions even though I know I am in no way a match for them and can't stop them if they try to harm me but then I'll never let it be easy for them. "I'm not lost sir, my cottage is a few steps away from here. I can see that you're the leader here so please can you and your subordinates leave my path cause I'm so sleepy and crave to rest" I retorted boldly staring keenly into his eyes without blinking.
"So bold huh nightrambler?" He muttered calling me by my nickname and chuckled. "We just wanna have a little fun with you damsel and we will let you go. Right guys?" He added and his guys nodded.
My nose wrinkled and I partly closed my eyes shaking my head at his shameless words. "Please, sir. Leave my path right now!" I barked pointing and glaring at him. My mum will always say that one shouldn't ever show weakness even though he or she might be defeated. That it's one of the best ways to scare an enemy.
"Our sexy damsel seems to be so bold that she wants to fight us. I'm so scared" he ridiculed me and they laughed.
"Please sir, I want no trouble. Please you and your guys should leave my way. I'm begging you, sir, please."
"Let's get this over with already and get out of here before someone sees us" he spoke audibly to his guys and they started prowling towards me licking their lips and grinning in each step they took.
"Please, sir. Don't hurt me. Please leave me alone. I'm just seventeen" I pleaded with him hoping that my statement will make them stop but the obvious was the case cause their mood lightened even more than it initially was as they increased their steps.
I know I initially asserted that I'm bold and the last lady that will be afraid of their actions which is quite the truth. But then I'm bold, not foolish so I did the only thing that came into my head at that moment, I ran for my dear life. I can't lose my pride to such males. Never!
"Get her guys. Now!" He growled at his subordinates and they ran after me at a great pace catching up with me in less than a second.
"Please leave me alone. Leave me" I moaned struggling with them but one of the guys roughly jerked me up and placed me on his shoulders and they started strolling in the opposite direction heading deeper into the woods.
Think baby girl, think! I murmured lowly to myself still struggling and hitting his back but he wouldn't budge.
Yeeh! I screamed in my head when an idea popped into my head and I plunged my teeth into his shoulder going deeply into it and at the same time pulling at it.
"Ahh!" He cried out in pain and left me immediately making me land roughly on my butt but that was the least of my fuss right now as I stood up abruptly and took off once more going at a faster pace than the last time.
"You fool. What are you even good at? So pathetic" he cursed at the male as they scurried after me.
I was trotting and glancing behind when I bumped into a wall and landed on the dirt.
"What da fuck! A wall in the woods!" I cursed and raised my head to see the stupid wall that I bumped into only to realize that it was not a wall but a male. A huge, tall, scary male. And among all the males, it was him... The great Alpha Aston Kutcher Davies full of blood as it dripped down his luscious lips down his cloak.
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
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."
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."
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?”