After Melissa destroyed the Dante pack, she wasn't expecting any spoil of war, but she was able to get herself a submissive slave husband, not just any man, a man possessing the bloodline of Dante, and yet to awaken his bloodline. Love bloom, but doom is groom, subjecting Romeo to the sins of his family, making him go through pains and unbearable hardship didn't heal the wounded part of Melissa, but only made her fall in love with him. "Mate" Melissa's wolf called out to Dante suddenly, Melissa eyes widened in shock, it was too late, Romeo hated her, and wish nothing to do with her, but to run far away from a demon who enjoys hearing his wails and enjoys torturing him. when Melissa discovered that Dante family were not the one who were responsible for her parents, will she be able to make Romeo love her back, or the love will remain a one sided story? will he return his love after the guilt he have bear were never his to bear.
A loud wail echoed, followed by heavy footfalls, a man with blonde hair and blue eyes led eight sturdy men behind him towards a double door edge.
His neck revealed partly a dragon tattoo, he pulled the door open, revealing an old man who stood before a young lady with an expressionless face.
The lady glanced at the intruders briefly, they bow their heads towards her.
"It is done," the man with blonde hair and blue eyes said.
"thank you, David" the lady is Melissa, the leader of the rogue pack of NY city, she looked at the old man standing before her, the man is tall and slender, with a straight face, and he wore an unreadable facial expression, he stood nonchalantly like someone who couldn't be tempered by the world.
"Old Dante, have the Dante family become so weak, that you can't even defend yourself against a rogue pack, I wasn't expecting an easy victory" Melissa taunted.
The old man squinted his eyes slightly then shut his eyes and maintained his expressionless face, Melissa's eyes darkened.
"talk to me!" she roared, her eyes turning red, and her fangs shot out, revealing a part of her, her half-wolf form, David and the eight sturdy men he led bowed and fell on their knees.
Old Dante remained standing unaffected by her outburst, Melissa suppressed her anger and drew out a sword "I am not in a hurry, I would have to torture you slowly and make sure you have no pride in you, left, then I will kill you, just the way you ended my parent's life" she said with a treacherous smile plastered on her face.
Old Dante narrowed his eyes at her "who are you?" Those are the only words that have come out of his mouth for the past three hours since the Moon pack house was invaded by the rogue pack, and his chambers were besieged.
Melissa wore a smile that didn't reach the eyes, she removed the hood hiding her face, revealing a clown mask "is there a need for me to show my face, I was young when you invaded my home and murdered my entire family, I am here to seek for revenge, all the Dante bloodline will be killed with my claws" she vowed with a maniac look on her face.
"Oh!" Old Dante responded, and he stood quietly, looking unaffected by what was going on around him, Melissa had enough of the prideful old man, she stretched out her sword, ready to detach his head.
"This is for my family, and justice for all the packs you have destroyed, and all the lives you have taken" she recited.
"little girl, the world of the werewolves isn't about justice and law, is about myth and the rule of the strong, there is no room for vengeance, it is who draws the first blood and who will live to survive and tell the story" Old Dante responded nonchalantly.
Melissa paused briefly and stared at the old man's face, age has taken a toll on him, his white eyebrows and his wrinkled face, coupled with his white beard, despite this, Old Dante was still a handsome old man.
Melissa let out a dry laugh, her eyes bloodshot "you could say that just because you ain't the one who lost the ones you love, because you ain't the one who was living out in the cold without a shelter, because you ain't the one who go about begging for a daily meal!" she yelled at him.
Old Dante's lips curved upward and he swept his gaze around "you won't be able to heal even if you murder all the Dantes, the more blood you draw, the more you become just like us, a day will come, you will regret all you have done, and it will be too late, you will realise all you think you know, are not knowledge, but reasons to keep killing..." Old Dante narrowed her eyes at Melissa "you are just like the Dantes, who kill for fun"
Melissa's face hardened, she swung her arm holding a whip and lashed at Old Dante.
The whip landed at Old Dante's arm, peeling his flesh, a bloody mark appeared but it healed faster, "I will never be like the Dantes, I am here to be the law and principles that the NY werewolves will live with, there won't be senseless murdering of our kinds, and subjugation of the weak" Melissa proclaimed right before his face.
"good luck with that" Old Dante replied dryly, and shut his eyes, no matter what Melissa did, he didn't even give a slight reaction.
"What a stubborn old man, I will make sure I torture you till you beg me to kill you, take him away" she ordered David, David stood on his feet with the sturdy men accompanying him to drag Old Dante away.
"No, please don't hurt my grandfather" a voice shouted, and a handsome young man rushed out from a secret passage, Old Dante opened his eyes and glanced at him "I warned you not to come out, why did you disobey me, Romeo?" Old Dante questioned the handsome young man.
Romeo pursed his lips "Dad, why are they taking you away? did you offend them?" he asked fearfully, he didn't like the way the intruders were looking at him murderously, his heartbeats quickened.
Melissa swept her gaze all over him, he is the most handsome man she has ever seen, and she was surprised that she couldn't even smell his scent, how could a Dante bloodline be human and also naive? this question piqued her interest.
"Please, don't take my grandfather, I will do anything you want him to do, he is too old and can't be of any use to you" Romeo proposed ignorantly.
Melissa glanced at Old Dante but she was disappointed that the old man still wore an expressionless face "really?".
Romeo nodded fervently "then be my slave husband in exchange for your grandfather's life" Melissa proposed daringly.
Loraine was a dutiful wife to Marco since they got married three years ago. However, he treated her like trash. Nothing she did softened his heart. One day, Loraine got fed up with it all. She asked him for a divorce and left him to enjoy with his mistress. The elites looked at her like she was deranged. "Are you out of your mind? Why are you so willing to divorce him?" "It's because I need to return home to get a billion-dollar fortune. Besides, I don't love him anymore," Loraine replied with a smile. They all laughed at her. Some believed that the divorce affected her mentally. It wasn't until the next day that they realized she wasn't fibbing. A woman was suddenly declared the world's youngest female billionaire. It turned out to be Loraine! Marco was shocked to the bone. When he met his ex-wife again, she was a changed person. A group of handsome young men surrounded her. She was smiling at them all. The sight made Marco's heart ache severely. Putting his pride aside, he tried to win her back. "Hello, love. I see that you are a billionaire now. You shouldn't be with suckers who just want your money. How about you come back to me? I'm a billionaire too. Together, we can build a strong empire. What do you say?" Loraine squinted at her ex-husband with her lips curled in disgust.
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
Rose looked at the reports in her hand and was in shock... The reports said that she was one month pregnant, however, how can she get pregnant when she didn't have any man in her life... "Was it because of that dream? Could I get pregnant because I have sex in my dream?" She thought... She didn't have any mental problems, however, except for this she can't able to think about anything... However, she still didn't get out of her surprise when she met the man in her dream... Kevin Davis looked at the reports in her hand and asked, "Is this child mine?" However, Rose didn't answer but asked... "Was that night not a dream?" Kevin was angry because it was his first time and she thinks it was a dream... Kevin forced her to marry him however, Rose didn't want it... She wanted to abort the child but he didn't let her... In the end... Rose agreed to marry him... She looked at Kevin's blue eyes and said, "I will marry you, however, I had two conditions..." "First, after marriage, you can't control my freedom, I still had the right to do whatever I want. Don't worry I won't harm the child." "Second, if I ever found out that you had cheated behind my back then I will leave with my child and you can't stop me..." Both of them got married... However, after she falls in love with him... She found there are hidden secrets in his past...
The Billionaire Betrayed Wife follows Rachael Morgan, an orphan whose search for love leads her into the ruthless world of the Blackwood family. Betrayed by her husband and tormented by her adoptive sister, Rachael's life spirals into chaos when she's cast out and left to survive on the streets, pregnant and alone. Just when all hope seems lost, a mysterious savior from her past rescues her, giving her the chance to heal and rebuild. Years later, she returns stronger, armed with a fierce desire for revenge. With her son by her side, Rachael will stop at nothing to destroy those who shattered her trust-even if it means risking everything to reclaim her life and her power.