wolfless, alone and rejected by her mate the alpha of pearl pack Ashlyn White. Whitney Cole was was taken captive, brought down to an omega slave in the pearl pack and was treated like crap not until the lycan king who she had a one night stand with came to claim her as his mate slapping Ashlyn on the face. However thinking that she was given a second chance mate, she soon realized that the lycan king was the man she loathed, the man that caused her parents death and wanted to eliminate her. She could only think of escaping while pregnant, therefore faking her death.
At the valley of the Bloodmoon pack, there seemed to be a commotion, people were running and screaming.
A family of three who was indoors watched from the window in awe while covering their daughter's eyes.
"Bang!" Something fell on their rooftop and down inside their house.
"Argh!" Eighteen years old Whitney Cole screamed and quivered as she could perceive the smell of blood.
"Help me, please help," a young man covered in so much blood said softly like he was going to die at any second.
Anita Cole glanced at her husband Jeremy and shook her head in disapproval, 'we still have Whitney with us, this could be dangerous. We can't risk it, just ask him to leave' Anita Cole said to her husband through the mind link.
They were couples living in seclusion away from the troubles of the world, although they were staying in the Bloodmoon pack territory, they'd never get involved with the pack activities as they barely left the villa.
It was just like they were hiding away from the world or someone heinous.
'He is wounded and bleeding, we can't let him off the streets just like this, we're only going to help him and ask him to leave' Jeremy said to his wife through the mind link with pleading eyes.
Anita had no other choice than to nod in approval and move towards the man who was losing much blood.
They tended to his wood and laid him on the sofa while waiting for him to recover as he had lost his energy.
"Knock! Knock!" A heavy thudding was heard on the door, the couple stared at each and wondered who was knocking on their door this late.
"We don't welcome visitors at night, come back tomorrow" Jeremy Cole uttered through gritting teeth.
"We're searching for a man, we saw him go this way. Open the door and we will just look around and leave" an emotionless voice said from the door.
Meanwhile, Whitney who was standing in the corner crouched down and was biting her lips hard.
"What are we going to do? He is probably the man they're searching for. I think we should hand him in" Anita asserted, afraid that the people at the door were tyrants that would harm her family.
"Don't be mean Annie, he is wounded and would get into trouble if we allow him to leave with them" The Cole couple's sudden disagreement made the man lying on the sofa stand up with difficulty
He staggered towards them and bowed politely, "there is no need to fight, I'll leave you've already extended your help by treating my injury" he uttered and tried going towards the door but fell flat on his face.
"See! He can't even move, this is final. I'm not letting him leave this house" Jeremy asserted and helped the stranger to stand on his feet.
"We're running out of patience, let us in or we will break this door," the man who was standing at the door said with a smirk.
Anita who had no other choice than to comply with her husband sighed deeply, "send Whitney and him away" she nodded and suddenly used the power of teleportation to send Whitney and the stranger out of the house.
At the same time, the door was kicked open, revealing many angry men with killing intent.
"What do you want? We've never gotten involved with pack struggles, we're just a peaceful family and have caused no problem" Jeremy said, trying to reason with the intruders in his home.
"Search the whole house and bring me the man" the one that seemed like the leader uttered and his minions immediately began to search the house.
After searching for a while, they weren't able to find the person they were searching for, instead, they discovered traces of blood on the floor and some pieces of white clothing that were covered in blood.
The Cole couple were beaten and interrogated but they'd never disclosed the whereabouts of the man, this angered the group of men surrounding them.
Anita Cole and Jeremy Cole were tied together on a block of wood, they poured gasoline around the house, lit it on fire, and left afterward.
Meanwhile, at the shore of the black lake, Whitney stood on her feet feeling dizzy, "mum, dad" she yelled while looking around nervously.
Whitney rushed back to their villa but ended up being taken captive by the people from the Pearl Pack who also set Cole's apartment ablaze.
Whitney cried and struggled but the alpha men were maniacs who held her down and made her watch as their apartment burned to the ground with her parents in it.
"Where is he? Speak! Or you will end up like your pathetic parents" traumatized Whitney was dazed as her eyes were still glued to the house on fire.
The zeta who was the leader of the pearl pack warriors cast Whitney a lustful gaze and squatted down, "you're not going to speak huh?" He uttered and instantly tore Whitney's blouse revealing her delicate collarbone.
The zeta was intrigued that he went further to tore and tossed aside her blouse leaving Whitney with just her bra.
He was about to have his way with Whitney when a strong force kicked him away from her, "what the heck are you doing?" His cold voice rang through the cold valley.
"Alpha" they stuttered and stepped back.
Whitney curled up to her feet as droplets of tears fell on her cheek, she was wolfless and had no way to save herself.
However, she perceived a strong smell of spiced woods, leather, and powdery vanilla which fascinated her and eased her pain.
Whitney raised her head and locked eyes with the man who was also staring right back at her, "Mate!" She said with a clear voice which startled the pearl pack warriors.
Whitney was hopeful that her mate was here to save her from this dog that wanted to devour her.
However, Ashlyn White the Alpha of the pearl pack squatted to her level and tapped Whitney on the forehead.
"What did you just call me? You should sober up. What's your name?" he asked with a pissed voice that frightened Whitney.
She couldn't be wrong, she was certain that this man in front of her is her mate, why is he behaving like this?
"I'm Whitney Cole, your mate!" She said with assertion, Ashlyn stood up and clenched his fist.
Professor Adrian Cross is a man of strict rules, disciplined, and utterly untouchable. A past scandal forced him to start over, and he won't risk his career again. But when Celeste Monroe walks into his lecture hall, all sharp edges and reckless temptation, and the rules start to blur. 'He won't touch her.' 'He won't fall for her.' 'But she's daring him to lose control.' What starts as a slow, forbidden game soon spirals into dangerous games of stolen glances, whispered command and a moment caught on camera that should have never existed. Now, the whispers are turning into threats. Jealous rivals, a scorned professor and a dean waiting for Adrian to slip. If their secret gets out, it will destroy them both. But some temptations are worth the risk. Some obsessions can't be denied. 'And some rules are meant to be broken.'
Adriana Yale was arranged to marry the eldest son of the McKenzie’s even when she was obsessed with the boy that saved her from bullies in her childhood. Adriana who has restrained herself from the worldly life, however decided to party with her best friend Alicia Walton and classmates at the Walton Mansion. ‘Since I can’t marry my benefactor, I’d better have some fun or be miserable in my whole life’ Adriana had said. Meanwhile she was raped by a strange man in a dark room thereby changing her fate. Continue to read to find out more about Adriana Yale.
Elisa watched as the most important people in her life showered the evil imposter-The fake heiress, with love. Elisa, the lost daughter of one of the most wealthiest family was found 18 years later and was brought back to her rightful home. However, someone had already taken her place. A fake heiress, the pampered little princess. Her coy acting and innocent façade made Elisa's real mother love her more than Elisa, her real daughter. That made Elisa, though, the true daughter end up as an adopted child. "Elisa, could you try not to appear in front of her too much as it could trigger her insecurities." Her parents had told her because of the fake heiress. "Elisa, You've taken everything away from her. Why can't you give her a little more?" Her fiancé had ordered her. Because of an unfortunate accident plotted by Isabelle-The fake heiress, Elisa was sent to prison and her family cut ties with her without a second thought. Four years, after much torture which led to her being crippled and blind on one eye, she was released, but got hit by a truck. While laying on the pool of her blood, she wanted to question, Why? Why had they all treated her so cruelly, while they love Isabelle unconditionally? She badly wanted to rip off Isabelle's mask of innocence, to reveal the fake, manipulative woman beneath. She was full of hatred. But after her death, she woke up back to when she was 18 years like all that happened were all nightmare. She was elated. She was reborn to re-live all that had happened in her last life, but now, her mission was to reveal mask beneath that woman and make everyone that made her suffer in her past life pay. It was her time for revenge! And definitely, she won't mess this up!
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.