The story of a true blood alpha and rare omega. Separated by fate and the true blood undoing cursed to live for years without his mate. A reunion opportunity is given by the moon goddess but their journey is difficult would the true blood be able to undo the past mistakes or does history repeat itself
The Were Clans were thriving under the rule of their ruler. Their ruler was fierce and intelligent; he was also the first and only remaining true blood alpha; he is a direct declaration of the moon goddess, born from the son of the moon; and as an alpha wolf, she fell in love with the werewolf progenitor was born from the moon . He had lived a life of solitude for years, leaving the ruling to the clan heads and wandering around, waiting for his mate. He had become their ruler mere months before the birth of his mate, continuously expanding the kingdom since then.
The clan heads before were fair-minded. So, there was no need to bring in many changes to the rules. But he did bring in the law of taxation. After almost 20 years, the kingdom, becoming as big as it has, needed that. Their towns, cities, and even villages kept records of outsiders traveling or visiting. Two years ago, a population count was conducted for the first time. Based on the results, districts were marked-one district for every three hundred thousand-and thus 11 districts were formed. But their ruler is feared as much as he is loved. He made the laws stricter, the punishments harsher, and the imprisonment sentences harsher. Forgiveness was not to be bestowed until reasons valid enough were provided. He had spent six years forming a systematic judiciary and brought it into action two years ago when the sectors were established. He established a court for every sector in his kingdom to provide justice for his subjects-werewolves and humans. He had made special laws for Werewolves and their approach to humans. They were not allowed to reveal their identity to humans, but special cases were taken into consideration. They were not to exercise their supernatural powers on humans unless for defense. And most importantly, discrimination among races was not tolerable. It was a punishable offense if such behavior was observed. And how did Nova know all of this? Because she had learned it all. The King had also made sure to have academies established to help commoners gain basic knowledge, such as reading, in as many villages as possible. River had learned how to read when she was young, and her interest only grew Silas (the Sharman) brought her scroll after scroll to read and gain knowledge about nature, politics, or people. Carriages of gifts sent by the king always seemed to have books too. They all described foreign lands and their traditions. So, naturally, River hoped to travel and see those places himself. River was excited as much as she was nervous. It had already been four months since her eighteenth birthday, and today she was to go to the capital. to meet the king and her mate She was finally going to meet her king again. All her life, she has been told about her fate, about how she was their King's one and only mate, chosen by the moon goddess for her son River was told that she was the king's mate on her 14th birthday. She was supposed to meet her King that day to receive the ring of betrothal but then... the king unintentionally lost control over his wolf and she was marked and mated She unconsciously touched the King's mark-on the juncture of her neck and shoulder-remembering the incident. A slight shiver ran down her spine because of this touch. Yes, it had been very painful, but she would not undo it. What had happened was unfortunate, but he would not ever want to undo it because their bond was not a mistake. It was meant to happen either way However, River was not going to forgive the king that easily. Not until his king apologizes. She knows and feels her mate's guilt. It seeps through to her some, no matter how much her mate tried to shut the bond It is so strong sometimes that it wakes the omega up from his slumber. But they will not move forward from the incident if the king does not express himself and his guilt. It is not pride or any such emotion driving her decision. He wants his mate to forgive himself. The king has also never spoken through their link,even if the door was open. It was as if he was pretending that it was still closed. , 'This is what it would be like if the incident had not happened.' This was the second thing omega was not happy with. She had tried to talk to the King four months ago when they had connected for the first time, but he ignored her And yes, she was expecting an apology for that too. " Nova?" the gentle voice called. The voice echoed. It felt as if it was being filtered through water. Nova could feel the water's soothing coolness on her skin too. She was contentedly floating in the water; her clothes were gracefully flowing along the soft currents. The wind lazily whispered in his ears and felt like spring on her skin-warm and kind. "Nova," she heard the fond call of his name again. For what felt like an eternity, she finally opened her eyes. The sun, sieving through hanging vines and overlapping trees, warmed his eyes. She was breathing calmly yet deeply,as if the air were newer and fresher. She finally moved her submerged hands and legs, causing soft ripples in the water. As she began to stand up, the water came dripping down her long silver hair in a little streak of her own .long lashes were sticking together as her green eyes perceived the sight before her She was in a small spring of sparkling blue water-a sanctuary hidden among rocks, decorated with trees, climbers, and small seasonal flowers here and there. The omega stood there, half-submerged in water. Her white, wet cotton dress was sticking to her body as she finally came out of her euphoric state. Did you fall asleep?" He asked "Yes, almost," the Nova said, nodding her head with mischief in her smile. "But I did see an odd dream," she said, and the shaman raised his eyebrows in confusion. as she started to move out of the water, creating ripples with every step. "What did you dream of?" "I don't remember it anymore." The pout could be heard even in her voice. She kept looking down as she navigated her way to the shallower edge of the blue spring. "could you please help me up, Silas? " Nova asked the shaman standing at the end of the spring as he was knee-deep in water. "Sure, child," the shaman smiled, extending his hand, and Nova walked out of the water with his help. Here is your change of clothes; be careful. I'll wait for you outside." "You look as ethereal as always, my child," the shaman beamed once he saw the omega coming out of the cave "Now let us go. You need to get ready soon because the carriages will be here in the afternoon," he added. "Okay." Nova nodded and smiled as he followed the shaman holding his hand
Omega Eliza Harrington has met a lot of her father's associates in the past, but the gorgeous, half Italian Alpha Romano Alessandro Visconti was the one to render her speechless. Eighteen months into their marriage, however, Romano has turned into ice. In a desperate attempt to escape a relationship that has now proven to be as passionate as it is cold and hateful, Eliza summons the courage to ask for a divorce. But before Romano grants her request, he demands something from her: an alpha heir. The stalemate they are stuck in sickens her. Never mind that Romano has yet to introduce her to the large family that means so much to him. Or that Eliza overhears her husband on the phone with a mystery woman. The most damning is that Eliza senses that Romano's callous attitude towards her involved behind-the-scenes machinations of Victor Harrington, her cruel father. From the depths of her anxiety, Eliza must seek an empowering truth about the husband who calls her, with such cold affection, his Tesoro, his beloved.
"Alpha, it's confirmed, we observed her emerging from the airport." Cyrus Carter's body stiffened at the news. It had been three years since he last laid eyes on HER, yet the mention of her name still stirred up the same tumultuous emotions within him. AriaThompson still had the power to make his heart race and ache, but this time, it was not with happiness...... it was filled with rage and determination. "Prepare the car. I'm getting remarried today, and this time, I'll ensure she does not escape me!...... us " he declared, his gaze fixed on the photograph of his mate.
Selene comes from a lead family of one of the biggest packs in the country . she has been taught how to be a good omega for her future alpha mate. Her parents arranged her marriage, she is promised to Alpha Tristan Blackwood , the heir of the biggest pack in the country, she is over the moon because her dreams about handsome, powerful alpha mate come true. But years pass between their first meeting and the wedding and Selene learns the hard way that reality is not the same as fairytales .Her mate shows no interest in her and seemed like he didn’t even want her. She stopped believing they might fall in love is she ready to give up on her dreams? Or would they just coexist ?
She looks delightful," the alpha's voice dropped a note, making Anastasia flustered. She finally deflected her gaze away from the alpha . The alpha's face still looked angry, yet his words suggested he wasn't. Does he just never look happy? "We found her, our mate." "8 fucking years," the other alpha hummed. "We waited for you for 8 years. Now that you are finally in front of us, I can see why. Perfection cannot be rushed and there is no omega like you." "Perfect," the other repeated back, face still buried in her scent gland. Anastasia only ever wanted to feel safe. She got more than he bargained for when he ran away from his cruel father and even crueler intended mate her father sold her to
Isabella and Jaxon are arranged to marry by their families in a world where only a handful find their soulmates and alphas are the only ones who detect the soul bond and even fewer of them get to be with their mates. Only Jaxson is capable of feeling. Will he be able to make his soulmate fall in love with him as he has with her?
Eva has a one-sided crush on the boss but hides it since she thinks he's a playboy. What would she do if he began to focus on her all of a sudden? Would she be able to safeguard her heart? Or would she get together with him and change him
After a passionate night, Verena left some money and wanted to leave, but was held by her companion. "Isn't it your turn to make me happy?" Verena, always disguising herself as ugly, slept with her fiance's uncle, Darren, in order to escape her engagement with her unfaithful fiance. Darren had respect and admiration. Word of his romantic escapades circulated, some saying they saw him kissing a lady against a wall and others calling it gossip. Who could ever tame Darren's heart? Then, shockingly, Darren was caught bending down to help Verena with her shoes, all to score a kiss from her!
"Because of her stepsister’s tricks, Christine Stock had hated her husband, Franklin Brook, for so long. Whenever her husband tried to get close to her, she felt like being teased by a bastard. It’s not until almost the last moment of her life that she suddenly realized that her husband was the only person who loved her truly and sincerely in the world. She was so regretful about what she did to her husband, but she had left her husband alone. Fortunately, she got a chance to restart her love. At a business banquet, she met her husband Franklin again. Franklin, who is the CEO of a large company, is still handsome, gentle and humorous as he used to be. Immediately she saw him, Christian made a decision to win him back...as well as her title of Mrs Brook."
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
"I, Sophia Addison, of the Crescent Moon Pack, deny your rejection, Jacob Carter." I smiled triumphantly at him and he just glared at me. I can hear loud gasps and whispers throughout the place. They cannot believe that their goody-two-shoes of a senior year president is rejecting me in front of everybody. What goody-two-shoes? More like a two faced jerk! That is why, here I am, denying his rejection. Oh well, I refuse to suffer alone. So...let us both suffer together my dear mate.
Due to the plight of her family, Phoebe had no choice but to embark on the path of selling herself. In an accident, she had a tangled night with Alexander. Everything began to derail, and even if she fled to the ends of the earth, she would still be found by him and entangled... *** Phoebe screamed in frustration, "What do you want from me?" What was this supposed to be? He raised an eyebrow wickedly. "What do I want? You'll find out soon enough." With that, he hoisted her up and carried her back into the office. The door slammed shut with a kick, and he cleared the desk with a sweep of his arm before laying her down on it, his body pinning hers in place, completely trapping her in his grasp. Every cell in his body was telling him he wanted her. He wanted to claim her again. This time, there would be no escape for her-he wouldn't let her slip away. Never again. If he had suffered for five years, then this woman wouldn't get off easily either!
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."