Left in an old cabin all by himself, the pain he caused her mum, Annah, Elvin still remembers it all. Years, after his mum being taken away by the alpha, he now reaches his full potential. After so much pressure from the previous suffering of her mum he goes back to the werewolf to fulfill the one most important duty of an Alpha, producing the Blood moon pack an heir and now pay all the evil they did to them. Elvin, half breed wolf born after her mother is raped by some caged monster wolf goes back to his the moon pack to be what he was born to be, being different from the rest of the wolves he tries his best to make things right and fight back for his love not until one flower lured her into the hands of darkness, Laura. A lady who had lost her touch with reality. A lady who had no control of her emotions, enslaved for several months she suffers and forgets reality. One who couldn't tell right from wrong. One who was broken to the last bit. Then he thought she could tame her back to that sweet little girl she once was.. Until he realized, he'd gotten so used to the dark that he no longer needed light.. but he had to struggle and find it.
She stared out the window to look at the stars. It felt so good to feel the breeze on her skin. She wondered how long she had to enjoy it before everything could get back to what she knew was normal to her, she knew he would soon be back and her little happiness would fade. Six months of anguish and abuse. Six months of pain, Six months of being treated like an animal. She looked down at her body in shame and wondered what her love would think about her whe she finally gets to meet him after all this time, could their love have faded away? Could he have find another mate after all this time.
Scars all over, She didn't even want to talk about her face. It had the ugliest of them all. He had done that to her with a dagger cause she tried to defy him. Some days, she subjected to the torture of angry wolves. Other times, he would do it himself.
Sometimes, she prayed she would die and escape it all like when he almost drowned her for talking back at his Luna. She could run away but that would cost her mother's life.
Her mother, she chuckled at the thought. The reason she was stuck here. She just had to steal from him. Why couldn't she go somewhere else? Someplace safer?. Somewhere she wouldn't be caught.
She didn't even know if the woman she was suffering for was still alive. He said she was but he could be lying. After all, he took her in the most unexplainable manner and it was all because of what she thought was love.
He had a wife. A Luna. Yet she was stuck with satisfying his hunger. It's been six months already and she was yet to set eyes on her mother. The door opened and she scurried away from the window.
He walked in with his usual confident smile and all she could do was lower her gaze. It was a serious crime to look the king in the face. A rule she found ridiculous. What was so special about that face of his? He was the least attractive man on her list.
He walked over to her and lifted her face to meet his. He liked the hatred he saw each time he stared into her fierce eyes.
"Laura" He called softly.
"Your highness" She replied with undisguised spite.
"Why are you still dressed?" He asked huskily.
"I..didn't think think you would....Actually I was just taking it off" She said quickly letting the robe fall. He smiled and walked away from her. His champagne was always on the table. She made sure of it.
Last time she forgot, he had her whipped and starved for days. She watched him pop it and serve himself.
"Your mother's judgement is tonight. I want you to look your best" He said sipping his drink. Her mother?. She almost jumped in joy. Her patience was finally going to pay off. He was going to keep his promise.
"I will do just that. Should I go now or...."
"You know I've always loved that look in your eyes each time I come close to you. Tonight, I feel it's gonna be my favorite. I'll let you get dressed but you have just ten minutes" He said before ,exiting.
She didn't give his words another thought. She was happy she would finally see her mother. Happy they could finally go home. Proud she had resisted the thought to poison him most times.
She quickly dressed and ran out to meet him. She met with one of his guards instead.
"Come with me" He said coldly and walked ahead without bothering to look if she was following him. She didn't mind though. She wasn't going to let anything ruin her happiness. Or so she thought until she entered the courtroom and realized how wrong she was.
Her mother was in the center on the room with chains binding her hands and feet. She stared in disbelief at the woman who was supposed to be her mother. She looked worn out and haggard. She was still in the clothes she wore the day she stole and her skin, tatted with bruises and scars and dirt.
She couldn't even stand properly and her once charming blue eyes were blood shot and swollen. She couldn't even blink. What torture has she been going through to make her look this terrible?.
Tears strolled down her cheeks as her mother moved her head slowly to look at her. The raw pain she saw in those eyes broke her. What huge thing had she stolen that they had to batter her this way?. She was so sure even death would have been more merciful.
Her eyes traveled up to the king who wore a smug smile. The true meaning of his words registered at that moment. He had kept his word long enough to watch her hurt. He wanted to see the pain in those eyes. Not hate. Pain. She had gotten his wish but she was afraid he was not done yet.
any thief but one with guts to steal from the King" He said and her heart raced. He couldn't do this to her. Not after enslaving her for months.
"Except anyone feels she deserves to be heard" He added and she glanced around. No one spoke. No one even wore pity. They stared with pure hate and she couldn't fathom why.
"She doesn't deserve anything. No human does on our land. Not even that pathetic daughter of hers" Someone spat and conniption gripped her.
"Why should we harbor humans after what they did to us? Our park's might but we can't" Another supported.
"And a thief at that. Both mother and child should be hanged. Theft obviously runs in their veins" Another said. Tears rolled down her cheeks There and then she realized this was more than theft.
Of course she stole most of the times but it was mostly for survival but this people had something more against humans. She was still dealing with the fact that she was living with non-humans and now they hated humans too?. She was doomed.
"Behead both of them" A fierce voice yelled.
"Hang them" Another angry voice sounded. Soon they were chanting. She slowly retraced her steps in fear.
Jennifer Johnson is a teenager who lives with his foster parents, she was adopted at a young age and now she has grown to a young beautiful lady, she is in her highschool and she is looking forward to being chosen and marked by her love Larry but things don't turn out for her the way she expects, The unthinkable happens when her love Larry tries to kill her the same day she has to be marked, she struggles running away from the alpha makinge her fall in love with her long term human crush, Tyler Jennifer Johnson faces a lot of challenges when alpha Larry and his pack try to kill her she has to protect her human mate and get rid of the Gaylord's evil reign, she is not strong enough to deal with the strong werewolves but all odds are placed on her after she makes a strange discovery and teams up with the vampires who were also dying to get rid of the Gaylord's but everything doesn't go as planned, they take from her what is most precious and weaken Jennifer, will she stop?
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
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?"
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."
Elin spent twenty years deeply loving her husband, finally marrying him just as she'd always dreamed. But reality shattered her illusions—he wasn't the man she believed. Instead, he callously destroyed her family, crushing her heart beyond repair. At her lowest point, Ruben, equally betrayed that night, approached her steadily. "Marry me, Elin. I'll help you take revenge." Yet, after their wedding, she quickly discovered he was dangerously unpredictable. "I made a mistake. Let's divorce..." Ruben slid his arm possessively around her waist, whispering a chilling promise, "Only in death."
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.