Alpha Kenneth orchestrates a strategic move to capture rival Alpha Max from the Lunar Blaze Clan. With urgency, he warns Alpha Fred's pack of the impending threat. Tensions rise as Kenneth confronts Alpha Max, leading to a fierce battle. Despite Emilia's courageous efforts, Alpha Max's moon goddess connection prevails. In a selfless act, Kenneth surrenders his powers to save Emilia, who becomes Alpha Max's mate. Silver Moon Pack crumbles, and a vengeful Kenneth departs, promising to reclaim his mate. As war looms, he leaves with determination: "I'll own my mate once again. Good luck to you."
"Now, run! Rogues are attacking!" Andrew shouts, veins bulging from his neck. Alpha Fred, too stunned to believe, remains seated on his official throne.
"Help the Alpha up!" Jude shouts with quavering lips as he marches inside, each step echoing with thuds.
"Let's go." Andrew takes Fred's arms, guiding him into the shifting room. Alpha Fred, dropping to his knees, bellows at the top of his voice as his wolf takes control. In his wolf form, Alpha Fred dashes towards the main gate, prepared to confront the rogues and unleash his intimidating power upon them.
Andrew refrains from transforming into his wolf; instead, he wanders through the Alpha's quarters, meticulously opening and shutting each door to confirm the presence of any other wolves. Jude follows Alpha Fred in his human form, but Fred swiftly outpaces him, his wolf unable to sustain the rapid pace.
"Is anyone in there?" Andrew yells, hands clasped around his head. "Rogues are here, and they're not the usual ones. They've been sent from the Lunar Blaze Clan!" As he makes this statement, a door creaks open.
"Here..." a hand extends. "...help me out, please." Andrew reaches for the hand and pulls the wolf out. Once they are out, he sighs and clears his throat.
"My mate and pup are in there. Please, save them," Pleading, he hoists the door, already shattered. The door breaks into bits, and particles fly into his eyes. He rubs his eyes and stares back. Statuesque, he drools and gestures to Andrew. Andrew notices his gaze and follows it, gradually becoming short of words.
Lo and behold, the Alpha of the Lunar Blaze Clan is right here. Walking majestically and with fury in his eyes, he transforms into his wolf and zooms in their direction.
"Fast, go!" Andrew yells, and unintentionally, his wolf takes control as he breaks the door into pieces. Both the man's mate and pup crawl out, but unfortunately, Alpha Max has settled in front of them before they can move, smirking as much as he can.
"Good day to you, Beta Andrew," he laughs in derision, rearranging his coat and scoffing at their sudden dumbness.
"Don't hurt me, please. I know nothing about what you are doing," Andrew speaks out of fear, as the pup and mate clutch onto the saved man.
Max smirks, and soon, his Betas race towards them through their wolves, standing alert for any attack.
"Where is the Alpha of this pack?" Max deadpans, clicking his tongue.
"He is not in his quarters; you can come inside to check yourself," Andrew says, turning his back to him and heading straight into the Alpha's quarters. Max, however, smacks his forehead and drags him back. With hands squeezing Andrew's shirt, he asserts, "For sure, your pack is getting annihilated. So, don't play games with me. You can be saved and be an Omega for our pack. But else, you're dead." Then he releases his shirt, and Andrew staggers.
"And for you..." he points at the shivering man. "... you have to go with us, keep quiet, or we will end your life right here."
Without objecting, the man frees himself from his mate and pup, walking towards Alpha Max.
He stands face to face with him, gnashing his teeth.
"Can you repeat what you said, Alpha?" He asks, fearfully, his eyes staring straight into Max's.
"You dare confront an Alpha?" Brutus, one of Max's Betas, pounds the man's chest, sending him to the ground. The man collides with his head on the ground, and Andrew stoops to check up on him.
"Why would your Beta do that, Alpha?" Andrew asks. "Hey, man. Stand up, let's go." He helps the man up, and heads straight into the Alpha's quarters. His mate and pup follow them, and unexpectedly, Alpha Max and his Betas don't follow them. Instead, they shift into their wolves and head to the main gate, mainly because they are being mind-linked.
"Where are you, Alpha?!" The Omega of Lunar Blaze Clan cries out in the pack's mind link. Max quickly transforms into his wolf, leaping to the main gate. Seeing Fred and Jude defeating his sent rogues, he shifts back behind a tree, and his Beta helps him get some clothes. He soon returns, and Max puts them on.
"Alpha Fred of the Silver Moon Pack, all hail to thee," he scoffs, and Fred stares back, only to see him smiling. In a few minutes, the remaining rogues narrowly escape, and now, the Alpha of Silver Moon Pack, Fred, and the Alpha of Lunar Blaze Clan, Max, with his Betas as well, remain here.
"We are not here for any argument if you cooperate," Max deadpans, walking up to Fred.
"You are an Old Wolf..." he starts, hitting his chest. Jude holds Fred, who is about to fall.
"You don't do that, Alpha. Thumping the chest of an Alpha?" Jude retorts, asking Fred if he's alright.
"Well, you've got guts to retort. I'll render you useless when we return."
"...you will soon join your ancestors," Max continues. "My advice to you is to surrender your pack to ours and let's be a single pack!"
"Never!" Andrew barks from behind. The man, his mate, and the pup had escaped through devised means.
"Who... who are you?" Brutus, one of Max's Betas, rubs his eyes, trying to focus on Andrew approaching.
"I'm Andrew, the Beta of the Silver Moon Pack. We would never surrender to your order. So, please get out of this pack house and go rule your freaking pack!"
Fred starts to cough out his lungs, but his wolf speeds up the recovery process, and he soon becomes hale and hearty. Fred is 71 years old; he's been the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack since he was 40, meaning he's been reigning for 31 good years.
Now, it's time to give the Alpha position to another Wolf. Alpha Max of the Lunar Blaze Clan heard about this and planned to take the pack as theirs to increase their fame and population.
He speaks softly, but when the pack doesn't reply softly, he rebukes and threatens them with a revengeful and creepy comeback.
"Dear Alpha Fred, that's our advice for you. I give you three days to think about it. I, myself, might come any time after the three days have expired, and you know what that means?" Max smirks. "Little pack with weak wolves."
Jude grunts and gnashes his teeth, his wolf threatening to thrust out of him.
Alpha Max brushes past Alpha Fred, hitting his arms with his, deliberately, and chuckling as they both exit the pack house.
"Alpha Fred, move straight to the palace," Jude says, and Fred transforms into his wolf. "I do not know how our pack members are faring now. Andrew, please shift and follow behind him. I'll join you soon."
"Sure, boss," Andrew says, and his wolf takes control as he follows hard after Fred, and they both get inside the palace after a few seconds.
Jude mopes around the main pack gate, sniffing the air stuck around him, conducting an experiment. He locks the gate with his wolf power after Maxwell and others are gone, then moves through the corridor, searching for any wolves that might have hidden there. He notices thirteen wolves lying lifelessly on the ground - Alpha Max's rogues got them. Couldn't their Wolves even heal them? The rogues are indeed from the Lunar Blaze Clan.
"Damn!" He wails and stoops, as he checks their pulses. "Gone, and gone forever."
"Try to heal them." A voice like a foghorn hits him, and he looks up at once but doesn't see anyone. Sniffing the scent around him, he observes that it's not his pack's; not Silver Moon's. Catching sight of a gun, he picks it up immediately, though he's sure it won't help. Then, he jerks a lame door open, and sweat trickles down his forehead.
"Now!" He screams. "Come out!
"Who yelled?" His voice increases in pitch, alarming his wolf. He cools himself down, not wanting his wolf to take over his body.
Suddenly, the gun in his hand drops to the ground with a light thud, and he reverses his steps, taking to his heels, heading to the Alpha's quarters. He runs fast as though his life depends on it.
"Let me help you," his wolf tells him, but he doesn't reply. He runs with his physical energy, and as he enters the palace, he shuts the door tight, glad to see all hundred warriors in the Alpha's Quarters.
"Why are you breathing heavily?" Fred asks, trying to stand up. "What's wrong?"
"Alpha Fred... you have to go now!" Andrew yells, gasping for breath.
"What... what, man?" Jude approaches and asks.
"He has to go now; they are coming for him!"
"The Lunar Blaze Clan?" Jude clips, his voice breaking, and all the pack members shut their lips not because they don't know what to say but because they have many things to say, but shocks hold their lips down.
Andrew nods slightly. Midway, he shakes his head, saying, "no."
"Then, what pack again?" Jude's heart rate starts to rise, and Fred stands up from his seat too to meet with Andrew.
"Three good packs. Coming for the Alpha!" Andrew slightly yells, gasping as he struggles to make his words clear, making him repeat it many times.
Then he gains the energy and yells. "He has to go now!"
"Look at me while I fuck you, Emily." I flinched at the sound of his voice. It didn't sound any bit like Marcus's, but I was scared all the same. "Emily," His voice was rougher this time, his hand sliding down to tease my clit. I shivered, more from need than fear, as I met his gaze just as he requested. My breath stilled. This man was more powerful than my mate who rejected me. He's the Lycan King. My second chance mate. *** The 20-year-old Emily had suffered greatly in her pack for being the late bloomer amongst her peers. Marcus, the Alpha King, realized she was his mate and rejected her on the spot. While mending her heart from the sting of rejection, she was sold to the most feared Lycan King, who later realized Emily was his second chance mate. In a quest for superiority, will Emily accept the most feared and beastly Lycan King? And will the Lycan king whose heart had long awaited his second chance mate, accept Emily, a late bloomer with a small and brown wolf, to rule beside him?
In the shadowed realm of werewolves, Sera Moonshade, marked by destiny, finds herself entwined in an unexpected fate. Orphaned and rescued by a mysterious savior, she navigates pack life, forging a forbidden connection with the enemy Alpha's son. Yet, a clandestine force upheaves her world – an enigmatic Alpha, veiled in secrecy, slays the intended ruler, claiming the throne. Sera's destiny pivots as she becomes bound to this spectral leader, an Alpha who dwells in the echoes of the unknown. In a realm of shifting allegiances, where love collides with destiny, Sera must unravel the mysteries surrounding her, embracing a path fraught with intrigue and the intoxicating allure of the supernatural.
“I know this dude. I’ve done my research on him. He’s just a clone of their Alpha, nothing but an Omega!” The Alpha declares angrily. “What business do you have with a mere Omega?” On a Thursday morning, a werewolf confronted me while hunting, but my parents fled. Ever since, he's been pressing me to be his mate, but I hadn't given it a thought until I was captured by a wealthy man. A more powerful werewolf, an Alpha, came to my rescue and claimed me as his mate upon reaching his pack. While he hasn't marked me yet, the werewolf who confronted me, seemingly an Alpha as well, sneaked into his pack to escape with me, but he was caught red-handed. Will he be able to claim me as his mate, or will Spartan's power as an Alpha overtake his actions, claiming me instead?
Nora Taylor's journey to visit her family takes a perilous turn when she becomes ensnared by werewolves. Captured and subjected to torment for being human, Dominic emerges as an ally - the Alpha of a powerful pack. Despite their knotty relationship, Nora escapes, only to fall into the clutches of another Alpha – Dominic's twin brother. Later on, Dominic unravels Nora's link to his longstanding adversary, his brother. Dominic claims the children Nora bears, sparking the menacing rivalry between the twin Alphas. In order to determine the father of the kids, the wolf doctor examines the bloodline, heightening tension between the twin brothers. Can Dominic successfully affirm his claim on the kids or will his twin brother's thirst for vengeance lead to a deadly fight that will claim his life?
"He's coming to this world again." A voice echoes, sending a shiver down my spine as I tilt my head and see an object waning in thin air spookily. Whoosh. My body muscles contract as it waves and smiles at me before completely moving out of sight. "Clarissa." A hand touches my right shoulder from behind. I turn to see Alpha Thompson, causing my lips to shiver and my body to shudder. "You don't have to worry about him." Alpha Thompson reassures, smirking. "He's gone and gone forever. All he has left are empty threats." Wondering how he knows about this seems needless, and instinctively, I know the ghost that appears to me had been killed by Alpha Thompson, who happens to be my own father. "You killed... him?" I stutter, and he replies with a cunning smirk across his lips. "I'm sure you won't want to live anymore when..." I begin to say, closing my eyelids but still inspecting him. "... when he's back. To torture you."
"She is my mate." George gulps down saliva stuck between his tongue. "She is my mate!" He splutters, for the umpteenth time. "I have to look for her. Now!" He sniffles, fighting back the tears pooling in his eyes. "I have to find her." "And do you know the consequences?" Alpha Festus deadpans. George nods. "Your wolf power would be retrieved. You'll be attacked by rogues on the way, your father and mother wolf would be killed, and at last, your efforts would turn fruitless." George gazes up at the sky, and the metallic handcuffs bound round his hands clank. "Moon goddess, my mate. I will surely find her." He screams, and tears trickle down his cheeks till they graduate to ocean of tears. Unexpectedly and suddenly, frightening even the devil Alpha Festus, George's wolf takes control and the chain frees off of his hands. Without taking two for three, he zooms into the air and flies above the fence of the pack house, his wolf adrenaline rushing within him with speed. Alpha Festus orders his warriors to pursue him at once but before they gather together, George has zoomed into the forest in his wolf form. Alpha Festus blocks his Betas from moving. "Wait. Don't pursue him anymore." He deadpans. "Send rogues after him." He winks at his Betas and they follow suit, taking the orders seriously with utmost immediacy. Then, five hundred warriors are masked and sent after him, to make sure he doesn't get his mate again. That lost mate. Read and enjoy how George suffers and threatens, did he finally get to see that lost wolf? That lost wolf, that lost mate. The wolf is his mate and blood is thicker than water, moon goddess can only help. Read on.
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?
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.