Rudina is from a prestigious family, her parents are Alphas of the clan who values their reputation more than their children. Rudina was downgraded, bullied, maltreated and mistaken for an Omega all her life because of her powers. Her parents were fed up and threw her out of the house, her boyfriend cheated on her with her sister, which broke and devastated her. Rudina struggled so hard to survive, discovering her identity as an hybrid, she kept a low profile and lived among humans, hoping not to ever find her mate. She hates them so much, it makes her blood boil. To her horror, she finds out about her mate, the most brutal monsters on earth. SEVEN of them filled with lusts, forbidden desires and they all want her in their bed. AUTHOR'S NOTE- For more details, questions and to read more of my books, follow me on Facebook Elena Titania, Elena Titania's Author Page or on Instagram - elena_titania (New account)
Trigger Warnings For This Book: This is a dark werewolf romance containing Violence, abuse, rape, betrayal, trouble in paradise, drugs, murder, assault, bondage, and a Reverse harem involving scenarios of b×g, b×b raw sex scenes, and slavery.
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"Hurry everyone!' He shouted. The manager, with his enormous stomach with white beard, shouted at us to hurry and move the bags into the truck..
"Don't you have anything more important to do than gossip, get your asses up and work." He ordered.
We all workers immediately stopped discussing and giggled in silence.
I went forward, carried the bag to the truck as I loaded it. It was quite heavy, but I stood up, using most of my strength.
After all, it is my work, my job and no one else's work.
If I refuse to get a hold of this, the manager will instantly fire me, and I don't want that shit. It's ridiculous, and it's so damn tough getting another job, quite hard, and thinking about my bills even worsens the case.
"Hey, wolf.'
I knew who that was the instant I heard his voice. "Hey, Mike,'
He always uses that nickname, especially when I'm outside.
He tapped on my shoulder with a smile. "I can see you are working so hard, sweetie.'
Mike is my best friend, who helped me through my rough moments, put me through life and taught me on how to protect myself when I got kicked out of the clan.
He is an Alpha, six feet tall with bright features.
He is also muscular, well built, with long blonde hair, blue eyes.
He had pink lips, a pointed nose, had this oval shape of face, he was as dazzling as the sun. Everywhere he went, girls flooded around him like bees.
He was quite attractive.
He was still entirely handsome and also quite wealthy. Some of the workers here admired his ponytail while he dressed in casual clothes and orange snickers.. I could recall when I almost got beaten by one of his fans because they thought I was his girlfriend.
He was a famous Alpha for his beauty. Sometimes I asked myself how I ended up with him when I am not up to his league.
"Oh, my! He is so hot.' One of them whispered happily.
"I want him for myself," the blonde girl added with a whisper.
What a bunch of losers! Are they even aware I can hear them?
I smiled. "What the fuck are you doing here? I thought you hate seeing me doing such work." I snickered, and playfully nudged him on the shoulder.
"I came to see you and how you are doing this work, being under the blistering sun, how your skin doesn't burn puzzles me."
"As you can see, I'm busy as fuck. No work, no money, no food. I gotta do what I'm gonna do." I replied, chuckling, twisting my lips sideways. "A girl gotta do what she gotta do, man.'
"Yeah," he rolled his eyes at me, exhausted from hearing those words from me, anyway. "I get you, feminist, come on, you are bigger than this, you need a good air conditioner and a nice food, even a spa to relax the bones. Life is short.'
"Not for us, wolves, stop calling me a feminist.'
"This is why you need a mate beside you. You are getting older now. Why don't you look for the one who will love and take care of you? You are suffering and you don't want me to help you, which is quite unfortunate.'
Can't believe the years have gone by so much, now that I think about it.
"I don't need a mate,' I said. "I can take care of myself.'
My life was already a living hell as it is. I'm tired, I don't need a mate. I am a woman and I can work, feed myself and make ends meet.
Mates are distractions and sex, nothing special to it.
Don't need a fucking Alpha.
"When was the last time you had blood? Your skin is so pale, that's why you find it hard lifting a damn box.' I looked around, hoping no one would hear him.
"I don't need blood. I can handle this myself.' I put the last box inside and shut down the truck.
"Is that so?' he laughed. "So much for a hybrid, acting tough all the time." He mumbled.
"I'm famished,' I said out loud. "Come on, let's go eat before the manager sees us here.'
"Alright.' He agreed as we all got to my favourite place to order some burgers before he got a call and promptly left me there, saying it was urgent.
I had to do this alone, well; it was fun.
"Have a nice day, Mrs Rieka." The worker cheerfully waved at me.
"Thank you so much, Nicki." I waved, holding my bag, heading to the door.
I was their favourite and a regular customer, anyway.
I closed the glass door, humming happily, walking out of the KCC BURGERS.
Damn, they had the best hamburger in the world; the aroma was enticing, hungering in my little world.
It was to die for.
I bumped into someone, painfully, winced, rubbing my forehead.
Who was this stupid person ready to ruin my day for me?
I glanced up, only to see a couple of men dressed in all black and eyeglasses.
They appeared like bodyguards standing in front of me.
Man, they look like batman in the movie. The expression was not a laughing moment at all and by their scents, I could tell they were alphas and betas, wolves from a powerful clan.
Who were they? I looked behind me. Were they escorting someone wealthy or something?
I gazed at them again. Their stares were tearing deep into my soul.
I remembered what transpired earlier and before I could do something about it, he grabbed me and put a cloth on my nose.
I struggled with the man and blanked out, falling into the man's arms.
I woke up, finding about six men sitting in their seats.
I was in the middle of them and they seemed wealthy and were alphas. I could smell them right away, the air and how stuffy the atmosphere terrified me.
Luciana Falcon, an Alpha's daughter with a false identity and the next in line to be Luna, is under pressure to marry one of the Alphas who approaches her despite her declinations. But she desires love. However, she meets her fated mate, the Alpha she has been secretly in love with since childhood, who had a one-night fling with her during her heat. Amarok Lycaon He is a tyrant. He despises fated partners. He is every girl's fantasy. He ruled the pack as he darn well pleased. An arrogant, cold-hearted infamous Alpha who thinks only of himself. However, when Luciana becomes pregnant and publicly reveals Lycaon as the father of her child after being dragged and disgraced by her people. Lycaon Amarok denies it and allows Luciana to lose her title and be expelled from her pack...
Oceana Daciana, who is set to marry the Alpha of her parents' closest friend's son, realises her brother is her mate as soon as she turns eighteen. She was shocked by this discovery after eight years of searching for him, knowing that she had harboured these heated forbidden feelings for her brother since she was a child. Gerard, Oceana's brother, returns home. But he doesn't desire her and pushes her away, knowing the dangers and ramifications of having Oceana as his mate. He must leave. He must locate a replacement for Oceana. Because their union is both prohibited and cursed. *To check out updates, notifications, questions, sequels to some of my books, and to know about my books, follow me on F$cebook and In$tagram* (F$cebook) Elena Titania's Author Page. (In$tagram) elena_titania
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."
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Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
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