Mate to the king, what could go wrong? Autumn beautiful women cannot be alpha commanded by anyone has a bigger wolf than her father's the alpha she's a special wolf. Liam the alpha king gets a ultimatum take a chosen mate or lose his title as king.
POV: Autumn
I am 25 years old; I am a mateless werewolf. I don't know if you know anything about werewolves or mates, but werewolves are normally mated at 17 years old. However, I haven't found my mate. I am the alpha's daughter of the Snow Dawn Pack. We reside in Helena, Montana, but the whole state is my dad's territory. Everyone keeps telling me my mate is out there, but I don't believe it, my mate probably got killed or is a rouge. Rouge is a wolf that either left the pack or got exiled for a crime they committed. Why they don't just kill them is beyond me. Once they are out of a pack, they become feral. They have no emotions, no remorse for any other being they kill. I guess I should introduce myself. I am Autumn. I was named after the season obviously; I have bright red hair with silver streaks. My eyes are emerald green with a silver swirl, which I'm told is very rare and only the most powerful wolves have silver in their eyes. My wolf is also rare, since I'm an alpha bloodline, my wolf is bigger than others, but my wolf is also bigger than my dad, the alpha, which doesn't happen. The alpha is always the biggest wolf. My wolf is silver with bright red tips. She has, of course, silver eyes. Her name is Athena. Having a wolf is like having someone else inside your head who can talk to you.
"Autumn! Wake up! AUTUMN! WAKE UP!" my mom, Sarah, yelled at me. I pulled my blanket over my head. Next thing I know, I have cold water over my head.
"MOOOMMMM! What the hell!" I yelled.
"You need to get up. It's almost noon!" Mom yelled back. I rolled my eyes.
"Mom, I did the night patrol. I didn't get in till six-thirty this morning. You saw me at breakfast at seven! I just want to sleep," I groaned.
"Autumn, you have a responsibility to do. You need to get up, get dressed, and get to the training field. You have warriors that need training," mom reminded me.
"Mom, can't you get someone else to train today? I have barely slept all week between night patrols and the training. I just want to relax and sleep in, have Darren do it. He is the future alpha after all," I replied.
"Autumn Dawn! You know your brother has way more responsibilities than you. He is training to be the alpha; he must be everywhere your dad is. Every meeting. Every late night. We gave you this responsibility because you can handle it," mom set me straight. Darren is my younger brother, who is going to be the alpha, since she-wolves can't be alphas, only men. Darren is only 18. He found his mate, Brittany, on the day he turned 17. Lucky him. I got up, got dressed in black leggings and a sports bra and headed out of the pack house to the training field.
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Eliana was framed by her best friend and her fiance into sleeping with a boy toy in the club and getting impregnated by him. Five years after she had given birth to twins, she returned home and worked under the Moran Group, where she met the CEO-- Maurice. Maurice was a brilliant businessman who did his job well. But in order to stay under the radar, he lived a double life. One as Maurice, and one as Preston. Fate brought the two together again, roping them in on an exciting love story. It all became more complicated when Eliana faced Preston, the man she had slept with before, once again. Now that she was being pursued by two men, how could she ever choose? When would Eliana uncover the secret of Maurice's identity? When was Maurice going to know that he already had two children of his own? How would Eliana face this man when the truth came to light one day? Come and find out.
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
Iris grew from an orphaned child to the adopted daughter of the Stewart family at age ten, finding warmth in her nominal uncle Vincent's kindness. Seven years later, she became his secret lover. When Vincent's engagement was announced, gossip spread about the notorious playboy CEO finally settling down. But only Iris knew the extent of his cold, two-faced nature. Iris fell for Vincent and, through tears, begged, "Marry me," only to be met with his frosty refusal. Defeated, she accepted a lawyer's proposal, sparking public excitement. Then, on her wedding day, Vincent pleaded desperately, "Don't marry him…"
"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.
22-year-old Evelyn Carter is attempting to start over in California while avoiding her past. She will be embarking on a new career path as a private school teacher. She is smart, attractive, and doesn't put up with nonsense. Who wouldn't notice her? However, what happens when she attracts the attention of someone unwilling to let her go? Who wants her and nothing else after falling in love at first sight? A 25-year-old billionaire CEO and single father, Lucian Carrington. He takes what he wants and he is also a very dangerous man. All it needed was one look at a stunning woman to realize she was HIS, even though he doesn't believe in relationships because they always end. Preview: Miss Carter, you will be mine. I say firmly. "Release my arm, Mr. Carrington, before I force you to." She says, seeming to smile at me. I give her a sly smile. Squeezing my wrist with her other hand, she twists it uncomfortably. I gave a painful hiss. "Don't underestimate me, Mr. Carrington." "This is the only time I will allow you to walk away from me, Miss Carter." She glared at me as she turned. "Mr. Carrington, I am no possession of yours." I was left standing there when she opened the classroom door and left.